Like Jiang Zhiming, Lu Zhanbei also felt strange. After all, he had watched the ending of that drama from the first episode and witnessed Lin Wanwan's acting skills and performance with his own eyes.
"Gu Mo."
Gu Mo pushed the door open and entered.
"Go and check if there is anything shady about this Bailing TV Festival."
If not, all is well.
If there is…
Gu Mo felt the sudden drop in temperature in the room and changed his playful smile.
"Hey, give me half an hour!"
Gu Mo took the order and left. Lu Zhanbei looked at his phone again and found another message from Linwanwan.
[Um, are there still candlelight dinners?]
Lu Zhanbei smiled and replied: "As long as you want, you can do it anytime."]
[Well, wait until I come back! \(^o^)/~]
In less than half an hour, Gu Mo came back and said, "Sir, we have found out."
"explain."
"There is nothing shady about other awards at the Bailing TV Festival. It's just that for the best actress, the organizer is a little embarrassed. Miss Lin is strong but has little qualifications. There is an actress named Luo Nanxi who is opposite to her. The organizer has two of them. The people were hesitant until... the master suddenly called the person in charge."
Feeling the cold aura lingering around Lu Zhanbei, Gu Mo lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
"In the end, the organizer chose Luo Nanxi."
"I see."
Lu Zhanbei uttered four words with unclear meaning, instead of getting angry he smiled.
"This hand stretches too far, it should be chopped off."
"..." Gu Mo's head dropped lower.
Lu Zhanbei held his forehead with one hand and tapped his head gently with his white fingertips.
After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Director Yao, this is Lu Zhanbei."
"I don't have any instructions, I just think it's time for the Imperial Capital TV Festival to start."
"I don't have any intention of making an appointment. I'm just bored recently and wanted to watch a more advanced TV festival for fun."
"Well, the sooner the better."
After finishing speaking, Lu Zhanbei hung up the phone.
Gu Mo caught a glimpse of him regaining his composure, sir, does this count as a moment of anger for beauty
The Imperial TV Festival is the most valuable and largest official TV festival in the Xia Kingdom. It is directly organized by the TV headquarters and is so high-end that it can surpass the Bailing TV Festival.
Obviously, the husband wanted to help his wife regain her place.
only…
After thinking for a long time, Gu Mo honestly asked his doubts, "Why don't you just appoint Miss Lin directly? As long as the gentleman says a word, she can definitely get the appointment without any risk."
Lu Zhanbei: "She can get it completely by her own strength, why should I bother?"
"Uh..." Sir, he really has a mysterious confidence in Linwanwan.
Lu Zhanbei was still a little unhappy. He didn't dare to let Lin Wanwan suffer any injustice. Why did that bad old man do it
At this time, the intercom phone on the desk rang.
Lu Zhanbei glanced at the caller, twitched the corners of his lips, and said coldly.
"Unfilial son, so you still know how to answer my phone?"
Lu Zhanbei was too lazy to listen to his sinister tone, "Goodbye then."
Lu Zhengyu on the other end hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, I have something to tell you!"
"put."
Lu Zhengyu was stunned for a moment before he realized that Lu Zhanbei meant to tell him to speak quickly and fart quickly.
"Is this your attitude towards your father?"
"Otherwise?" The curve of Lu Zhanbei's lips became more and more sarcastic, "Do you still want me to bow down and kowtow to you? You are not dead yet. When you are finally laid to rest, I can consider doing that. "
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Asking for a monthly ticket~