After filming one day, Ling Xi received a greeting call from Wu Youpeng. Seeing the name flashing on the screen, Ling Xi immediately pressed the call button.
"Angkor!" Ling Xi was very happy and greeted him energetically: "How have you been recently?"
"Finally got through..." Wu Youpeng's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "The signal on your mountain is too bad, I have called several times in a row, and all fronts are blind, I still think, if I can't get through again this time do not fight."
The signal was poor, like a dozen bees buzzing around the phone line at the same time.
"I've been quite tired recently. The youngest sixteen and the oldest nineteen of the newly acquired idol group members are the most noisy, and there are five of them as soon as they come. Can you imagine how busy I am? But these few This little girl can endure hardships very hard, dance and sing very hard, the company is now preparing their first single, and it is estimated that it will hit the charts in three months.”
Speaking of his new artist, Wu Youpeng couldn't hide his excitement although his voice was tired. He had been around Ling Xi for eleven years before, and many contacts and resources he had accumulated were not suitable for Ling Xi to use. Ling Xi's popularity has always been tepid, and he has fallen into a predicament, sometimes even doubting his own ability and value. Now the company has transferred him to be in charge of a new artist. For him, it is like cultivating a seedling from scratch. He can use it to his heart's content and avoid the detours he took when he grew up with Ling Xi.
Hearing Wu Youpeng talking about his new artist with great interest, Ling Xi felt a little bit in his heart. This kind of feeling is like a former outstanding graduate visiting his head teacher on Teacher's Day, only to hear the kind head teacher introduce her current student to him, so he has to face again "I have graduated from her class" the” fact.
But he quickly adjusted his emotions. The relationship between Wu Youpeng and him is also a teacher, a friend, and a family member. Now Wu Youpeng can regain the company's reuse and lead a girl idol group with a bright future. As his friend and relative, Ling Xi is happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
Wu Youpeng asked, "How about you, how are you doing?"
"It's very good!" When Ling Xi heard this question, he suddenly came to his senses: "I tell you, a few days after you left, the crew of the crew came, An An and I—this is what I got for An Ruifeng. 's nickname - moved to a small suite, but the single bed is so small that we can only squeeze out of it every day. But the sound insulation of the single room is very good, I can't hear anything next to the bed! I was a little nervous at first, let me bite the pillow, how can I take care of it! You don't know, An'an is so big, we unlocked a new posture that day, and it caused my skin to be frayed!"
When it comes to the issue of size, Ling Xi is very distressed: "I promised him to bite him next time, but he is so long, I am worried that my mouth will not fit..."
Wu Youpeng interrupted quickly, if he continued to listen, his ears would be deaf. "Stop stop stop! I don't even want to know how long An Ruifeng is there!"
"Then what do you want to hear?"
"I want to know how your life is going, not how your sex life is going!" Wu Youpeng had been in contact with normal artists for 20 days, and he almost forgot how unreasonable Ling Xi was.
"Life? The body is great, the food is delicious, go to bed early and get up early, neither fat nor thin." Ling Xi obviously didn't talk about such a boring topic: "As for filming, it's still the same. Good dog."
He reported the good news (?) but not the sorrow, and never mentioned Bao Hui's robbing, crowding, and causing him to fall into the water. After all, Wu Youpeng is now someone else's agent, and telling him will only make him more troublesome.
"How about getting along with the new agent?" When Wu Youpeng asked this question, he felt a little melancholy in his heart. On the one hand, he hoped that Ling Xi could get along well with the new agent and cooperate smoothly. On the other hand, he was worried about Ling Xi and the other party. It worked so well together that I forgot about myself.
"How can there be a new agent?" Ling Xi couldn't hide the question, and Ling Xi told him frankly: "I haven't seen a shadow of him yet, and I don't even know if he is a man or a woman."
"..." Wu Youpeng was instantly furious, his mouth was bitter as if he had swallowed a handful of MSG: "Wait, I'll take a kitchen knife and rush to the president's office in a while. If he doesn't give me an explanation, I'll just love him the most. The golden nanmu wood desk was chopped up and used as firewood for you."
Ling Xi was amused by him: "What age is it now, where do you still need firewood? Forget it, when I burn paper money for him in a few days, ask him what's going on."
Such a heavy topic was cleverly brought up by Ling Xi, and then the two talked about other gossip. Unexpectedly, the topic went round and round, and finally turned to Bao Hui.
Wu Youpeng has easy access to the Internet, and because he is well-informed due to professional reasons, he can always know some news that Ling Xi does not know: "Bao Hui doesn't know who has offended anyone, there are a lot of black materials about him on the Internet these days. The black material in the dead place just said that he did not respect other artists, let reporters doves, and ignored the fans. Now the Internet is all over the place! I don’t know who the black hand is, although he has changed a lot of vests and forums, But the speed of feeding is very stable, there are pictures and recordings, and at first glance, it is the team's work. It really works for the sky!"
"So that's how it is!" Ling Xi suddenly realized: "I said why he has been so honest these past two days, he went back to his room with his agent after filming. It turned out to be an online scandal that gave him no time to make waves."
Wu Youpeng also instructed: "Now Bao Hui is filming with you, you should stay away from him, and don't be photographed in a scene where he is in conflict with you... Even if you are in control, but relying on the fighting power of your fans, it is estimated that every minute I was crushed to ashes by his maddened fan."
Ling Xi thought about it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more time she felt. He just finished his complaint to An Ruifeng a few days ago, and Bao Hui has been put on black material in the past few days. No matter how you look at it, the two are related. But his thoughts are only speculations, and it is not convenient for him to say before confirmation. He promised Wu Youpeng to pay attention to the distance, and after hanging up the phone, he hurriedly went to An Ruifeng to confirm.
The Taoist temple is not small. He first went to the front of the studio to look around and couldn't find it, and then went into the courtyard to look for it. Finally, in a small pavilion behind the Taoist temple, he saw the figure of An Ruifeng. He was about to rush up to say hello, but when he turned a corner, he realized that there were three other people sitting in the pavilion besides him. One was Xu Zhiqiang, and the other two were Bao Hui, who had been constantly blackmailing recently, and his defiant manager.
Ling Xi didn't know what the four of them could talk about, so curiously scratching his lungs, he hurriedly moved over carefully and hid in the bushes. He has a good ear, and their voices are not small, and he can easily overhear their conversation.
It sounds like their conversation has just started. Bao Hui greeted him and said that he was fortunate to be in the same group with a big star brother from the same company. He was very happy and learned a lot from his brother recently.
An Ruifeng listened to him patiently, and occasionally replied, "Well, ah, yes, you are also very good", with a lukewarm attitude, it really can't be called intimate.
Bao Hui's current manager is his relative, who has not received formal manager training. With Bao Hui's rising fame, he has become more and more temperamental. Seeing An Ruifeng's unmoving appearance, he couldn't hold back his breath, and took the lead to speak: "Mr. An, some news on the Internet has not been very good for us Bao Hui in recent days, you know, our Bao Hui has a straight temper and can't hide it. Keep your mouth shut, you can't tell me when you have offended people, and many people have been bashing him recently."
Without An Ruifeng speaking, Xu Zhiqiang, who cooperated with him tacitly, said, "Oh, really, I haven't heard of this. The signal on the mountain is not good, we go to bed early every day, and we don't have time to pay attention to these things. But this is how this circle is. For example, An Ruifeng also has gossip about him. He falls in love with this actress for a while, and has an affair with that actress for a while. Just ignore it. I just don’t know what kind of black material Bao Hui is, what does the company say?”
Bao Hui hurriedly said: "It's all little gossip out of nothing, and the company said it would help to deal with it. But there are some rumors about my friends, and the company asked me to find some friends to interact on Weibo... Look, senior brother, Let's take a photo together. I'll post it on Weibo at that time, just remember to forward it to me."
His intention is very clear, those black sources say that he does not respect other artists, and also exposed the audio of him mocking other artists, then he will show a few more photos with other stars, and then joke with them on Weibo, " The rumors of poor popularity" naturally subsided. An Ruifeng is his senior brother, and he is very popular. It is better to hug his thigh.
Too bad he got it wrong. After listening to his request, An Ruifeng didn't say a word, just raised the corner of his mouth and turned his head to the side. This action seemed to be random, but Bao Hui stared at his expression with an inexplicable thud, feeling that it would be difficult for him to get his support.
Sure enough, Xu Zhiqiang spoke in place of An Ruifeng, and the cold language broke his delusion: "I'm sorry, the signal on the mountain is too poor, just making a phone call is very laborious, and connecting to the Internet is even more difficult. You can send a group photo. But I'm afraid I won't be able to interact with you until An Ruifeng finishes filming and goes down the mountain."
- There is at least half a month left after the rest of the filming. Bao Hui sent a group photo today, and An Ruifeng didn't reply until half a month later.
There is no more blunt rejection than this. Bao Hui didn't understand when he offended An Ruifeng and made him disregard his fellowship. He was arrogant and arrogant. He didn't understand the reason for being rejected by An Ruifeng. He stood up and said, "Forget it, don't disturb senior brother." Then he dragged his agent and left in a hurry.
From the beginning to the end, An Ruifeng said no more than five sentences.
After the two of them left, Xu Zhiqiang saw that there was no one left or right, so he asked An Ruifeng jokingly: "How is it, does it feel good to be the mastermind behind the scenes?"
As Ling Xi had guessed, this revelation against Bao Hui was indeed related to An Ruifeng. He and Bao Hui are artists in the same company. It is easy to find out some news about him. He anonymously pointed the paparazzi team in a few directions. Bao Hui was originally very popular, and the wall was pushed down by everyone. Many people who had a holiday with him contributed to his black material, but within a few days, the pool was mixed up. As the initiator, An Ruifeng withdrew from the dispute early, and no one thought that he would be the first to raise the sword in this battle against Bao Hui.
Speaking of this matter, An Ruifeng said in a calm tone: "I just wanted to teach him a lesson, and let him not be so arrogant in the future. He didn't offend everyone. I didn't expect to find out so much of Bao Hui's blackmail. It is expected that there are so many videos and audios of him scolding people in the background, obviously his career has just started, but he is so reckless, how can the company tolerate him?"
Xu Zhiqiang rubbed his chin: "I guess the company didn't expect him to be so bold in private... You think, he even replaced his manager with his own relative. If he does anything out of the ordinary, the manager will definitely help him hide it together. I can handle him." He patted his chest: "So, if you choose an agent, you have to choose someone like me, you can't just follow the artists, you have to tell them what they can do and what they can't do..."
Having said that, he glanced at An Ruifeng and sighed: "But you are an accident, you are not my artist, you are my party A!"
After that, the two chatted a few times about the things in the crew and the schedule issue later. An Ruifeng is very popular, and all kinds of advertisements and movie invitations are piled up on the desk. Xu Zhiqiang has already screened out some of them for him, and the rest will be selected by himself after he goes back. After the two talked for a long time, Xu Zhiqiang's phone rang, and he hurriedly walked to the front yard with the phone - where the signal was slightly better.
After Xu Zhiqiang left, An Ruifeng sat alone in the pavilion for a while. Ling Xi held his breath and lay down in the bushes, thinking about when it would be better to show up. Eavesdropping on other people's speech is really not a glorious thing, Ling Xi is embarrassed to go out so carelessly.
He had planned to lie down like this until An Ruifeng left, but suddenly heard An Ruifeng's footsteps. The sound was getting closer and closer, until it stopped in front of him from the pavilion. Ling Xi looked up stupidly, and followed the two straight and beautiful long legs in front of her all the way, until her neck was sore, and only then did she find An Ruifeng's face in the sky.
Ling Xi's face was covered in dust, and his head was staring at two weeds. An Ruifeng didn't dislike it. He bent over and carried him out of the bushes, carefully wiped his face and hands, and slapped him again. Pick up the thorns of the bushes.
Ling Xi rubbed her nose: "How did you find me? I thought I hid it well."
"It's not a 'discovery', it's just a feeling somewhere, look this way, and I'll notice you." An Ruifeng carefully checked his palm, worried that he would be landslide by the bushes. Love words flowed naturally from his mouth: "If you really want to ask why, it's probably because you have a good heart."
Ling Xi smirked, admitting that he was pleased by the idiom of having a good heart.
An Ruifeng asked him when he came.
Ling Xi replied, "I was here when you both started talking."
"Next time you want to hear it, you can come out and listen, don't lie on the ground, it's so dirty."
Ling Xi blinked and asked, "An An, I heard what you said just now, did you do what Bao Hui did?"
"Yes."
"Because he bullied me?"
"Yes."
The simple two-sentence answer made Ling Xi feel like a puppy in his heart after hearing it. He was obviously very happy, but he pretended to refuse: "I'm not ready to be the famous Chen Yuanyuan, how can you become Wu Sanxing, who is angry with the crown?"
"... Who is Wu Sansheng?" An Ruifeng raised his head in confusion: "Wu Sangui was the one who was angry at the crown."