In the hall outside, a dozen or so people were gathering together, as if they were dividing up something, while Monica stood aside with arms folded.
Zhou Yanqing approached and found that there were a lot of milk tea and desserts on the table, and everyone was choosing their favorite flavor. He walked up to Monica and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Is there a treat?"
Monica tilted her head slightly, and replied softly: "The takeaway that was delivered just now, Han Jin treats you."
"Han Jin is here?" Zhou Yan looked around lightly, but didn't see Han Jin.
Monica followed the tour around, shrugged and said, "I've been here for a while, I was still here just now, maybe I'm in the practice room."
Zhou Yan glanced back, the door of the practice room was closed, and Chen Ming was standing at the door with his mobile phone, as if he was busy with work.
Zhou Yan looked away lightly. Neither he nor Monica were interested in milk tea and desserts. They took a look at the excitement and went back to their offices.
At the same time, in the tea room, a pair of dark eyes were staring at Zhou Yanqing's back through the gap in the blinds.
"What are you looking at? Don't you have something to tell me?" Meng Shiping replaced the coffee he had just taken two sips with tea, and made another cup for Han Jin.
Han Jin looked away from the blinds, and he took the cup: "I have something to talk about, let's go to your office." After speaking, he walked out first.
On the dark gray carpet in the aisle, there was still a footprint left by Zhou Yanqing just now, and Han Jin's foot fell on it and crushed it heavily.
Because of the script, Meng Shiping was in a bad mood, as soon as he entered the office, he asked straightforwardly, "What do you want to ask me?"
Han Jin put down his glass and smiled meaningfully: "I have a way to help you with the script."
"Did you eavesdrop outside just now?" Meng Shiping raised his brows, although he was questioning, his tone was very calm.
"I was going to pick up a glass of water, and I happened to hear it." Han Jin didn't show any guilt on his face, because he knew that Meng Shiping didn't care about this.
Sure enough, Meng Shiping leaned over with great interest and asked, "Let's get down to business, how to solve it?"
"But there are two things I want to confirm first."
"What's up?"
Han Jin glanced in the direction of the outside room. Gao Lei was working outside. Although the sound insulation effect of each office was very good, he still leaned cautiously to Meng Shiping's ear and whispered for a while.
Meng Shiping's half-closed eyes seemed to be playing in slow motion. Following Han Jin's words, Meng Shiping's eyes widened a little bit, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised slowly sank, and finally froze into a surprised facial expression.
Han Jin leaned back on the sofa: "You answer these two questions first."
Meng Shiping didn't answer, he took a sip of tea with a solemn expression. The two questions Han Jin asked were actually very simple. One was to ask if Song Yu had a mental illness, and the other was to ask if Song Yu would protect Zhou Yanqing if he wanted to touch Zhou Yanqing.
Han Jin didn't rush, and his eyes were on the solid wood display cabinet behind Meng Shiping's desk. There were several expensive antique ornaments on it.
Meng Shiping lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff and then let it out slowly. After struggling for a long time, he asked back: "The first question, why do you ask me that?"
Han Jin laughed, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Meng Shiping: "You don't have to feel embarrassed, I just want to make sure, I found this in Zhou Yanqing's bag by accident, the information on this report The medicine should be Song Yu’s, right? On the day we landed on the island, Brother Song suddenly felt unwell after we finished recording the opening scene. You said he was suffering from heat stroke but refused to be arranged by the doctor because he wasn’t suffering from heat stroke at all, right?”
Meng Shiping was stunned. He stared at the report on the phone screen and remained silent for a long time before asking, "Is it really Zhou Yanqing's?"
Han Jin pointed to the date on the report: "At this time, I haven't seen Brother Song yet."
Obviously, there is no need for Han Jin to forge this report.
Meng Shiping asked, "Why did he have this?"
Han Jin shrugged: "I don't know what his purpose is, but I know the reason, but you have to answer my question first."
"Song Yu has been suffering from depression for several years." Han Jin was so sure that there was no need to hide it anymore, Meng Shiping nodded and replied.
Han Jin was very calm, and he guessed the same result, but what surprised him was that no one in the circle knew about Song Yu's illness for so long. I really don't know whether he should hide it or endure it.
Meng Shiping had a lot of questions in his mind, so he smoked another cigarette impatiently: "Tell me everything you know, and the second question, I need to know what kind of solution you have before I can answer you."
Han Jin didn't refute, and hooked Meng Shiping's hand, and the other party naturally put his ear up.
This time Han Jin talked for a long time, and the expression on Meng Shiping's face was also unpredictable. He even forgot to spit out the puff of cigarettes in his mouth. It was only when the warm breath in his ears disappeared suddenly that he sighed and exhaled a puff of white smoke. cigarette.
After another moment of silence, Meng Shiping asked suddenly: "What is your reason for doing this? Just because you like Song Yu?"
Han Jin was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking carefully, he replied, "I just don't like people standing beside him."
Meng Shiping frowned, and suddenly smiled: "I thought we were alike in some ways."
"Oh? Where?"
"The end will use the means."
Meng Shiping couldn't help thinking of the first time he met Han Jin. He remembered that a famous director held a birthday party in the garden of his home that day.
Because he drank too much wine, he hid in the corner to catch his breath. Out of his corner of the eye, he saw a young man approaching the champagne table. He quickly put two pills into one of the glasses of champagne, then picked up the glass and shook it. The pills were completely integrated into the liquor.
Then the young man walked into the crowd with a glass in one hand, and handed the glass of champagne with something to it to a young actor who was very popular at that time.
The actor had been circling around the director like a butterfly. After drinking that glass of champagne, he ran to the bathroom frequently, and was later escorted away by his agent.
Meng Shiping watched all this with a smile all the time, and it was only when the banquet was almost over that he learned from others that the young man was called Han Jin.
He didn't know what feud Han Jin had with that actor, but he knew that since the actor left with limp legs, Han Jin's face was full of triumphant smiles, flamboyant and wanton. Han Jin has impressed him ever since.
"Really? Then I'm honored." Han Jin's clear voice sounded.
Meng Shiping came to his senses, Han Jin's plan was very good, but he still had concerns in his heart: "Your plan is perfect, but I have to think about it for two days, after all, your plan will damage the company's image."
"No problem." Han Jin spread his hands, "But I think this sacrifice is worth it. If our plan is successful, you can use Zhou Yanqing's works as much as you want, right?"
Meng Shiping licked his teeth back and forth with the tip of his tongue, thinking to himself, if he followed Han Jin's plan, he could really ruin Zhou Yanqing's reputation, and then he had a lot of ways to get the script and let him be coerced or lured. There is no way for the other party to appeal. However, is it really necessary to engage in such a big fight just for a script
Han Jin could see that Meng Shiping was struggling, so he didn't urge him, but asked, "Brother Meng, are you afraid of being discovered by Brother Song?"
These words hit Meng Shiping's sore feet, he patted his knee unhappily, and said coldly: "He can't find it."
Han Jin grinned: "That's good, but I think we should worry more about whether Brother Song will try his best to keep Zhou Yanqing next."
The cigarette butt thrown into the ashtray just now was still emitting wisps of white smoke. Meng Shiping picked up the cigarette butt and twisted it back and forth fiercely twice before letting go.
He symbolically patted the non-existing cigarette ash on his hand, pointed to Han Jin's mobile phone on the table, and replied: "No, he hates deception and betrayal the most. Besides, he can't protect anyone without me..."
Han Jin left Meng Shiping's office contentedly, and the haze that had shrouded his heart for the past few days suddenly disappeared.
When he thought that Zhou Yanqing would completely disappear from sight soon, he felt extremely happy. Originally, he didn't want to be so decisive, but Zhou Yanqing wanted to hit the gun, and Zhou Yanqing was to blame for everything!
On the day of shooting the cover, when he saw the drug test report, he subconsciously thought of Song Yu.
He immediately asked Chen Ming to investigate Song Yu, and also touched Zhou Yanqing's background by the way. There is not much information related to Song Yu, and it is ambiguous without evidence, but Chen Ming accidentally found out a lot about Zhou Yanqing by following the clues.
For example, he graduated from the high school that Song Yu once borrowed from, for example, he has been accepting student donations from Song Yu since the second year of high school, for example, his father is a bad gambler and a prisoner of labor...
Originally, Han Jin wanted to make a fuss about the test report and let Zhou Yanqing go, but after learning about Zhou Yanqing's background, he changed his mind. He wanted to use Zhou Bang to let Zhou Yanqing leave the company by himself, because it was safe It would not attract Song Yu's attention, so he asked Chen Ming to tell Zhou Bang about Zhou Yanqing.
It's a pity that the plan can never keep up with the changes, nor can it keep up with his growing dislike of Zhou Yanqing.
After finishing his work, he excitedly opened Weibo, wanting to review the video clips of him and Song Yu edited by fans, but Zhou Yanqing's hot search was the goal.
How can he be compared with Song Yu as an intern assistant! Why is Song Yu on the hot search together!
The scene of Zhou Yanqing feeding eggs to Song Yu stuck into Han Jin's eyes like a nail.
There are also sarcasm comments from Song Yu's fans, like countless sharp knives piercing Han Jin's heart.
If it hadn't been for Chen Ming's stubborn urgency to prevent him from rushing back to City S, if he hadn't been stymied by work, he would have lost his temper and rushed back long ago.
Fortunately, fate always treats him favorably and gives him the most perfect arrangement, so that he happened to hear the confrontation between Meng Shiping and Zhou Yanqing in the tea room.
Now, not only does he have a perfect plan to execute, he has allies.
Everything is so just right, it's really exciting...