Chapter 442 Active (3)
The phone call was made, and the "beep" was waiting to be connected.
In the quiet car, the voice of Wei Jingjing dialing the call was extremely ear-piercing.
Over there, Bo Yan was still drinking, and now Yu Fenfei was talking to him about some preparations for "Spring Light". Halfway through the talk, his phone rang. Bo Yan picked it up and saw that someone had called from the secondary card.
This number is slightly familiar, it seems to be Xia Siyu's assistant calling.
"Bo Yan, what's wrong?"
Yu Fenfei asked him, "Is there anything important? If so, you can answer the phone first."
Bo Yan just glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to put the phone in his pocket: "It's okay, it's just harassing calls. Let's continue. I said "Spring" before, I think it's best to shoot smoothly. A good movie is not afraid of grinding, but I am worried about Director Sun. Telling the story will be a little more troublesome, but the script is actually very solid, just shoot the story well.”
Yu Fenfei nodded: "Yes. He is a novice, don't play with the various ring structures of stream-of-consciousness montage, just tell the story honestly."
Wei Jingjing waited here, and Xia Siyu's heart jumped into her throat.
If Midsummer Misty Rain got connected and denied it, she would have to think of another reason. Of course, she doesn't have to say anything, but with Qin Baizhou's personality, she will definitely follow the clues to find out. She didn't answer, so he went to those places that sold light boards to ask!
In fact, these years, the artist and the agent did have a game before, especially when it comes to things that will damage the artist's reputation. She knows that she has a quick temper and is easily impulsive. Sometimes Qin Baizhou wants to intervene in her personal affairs. I didn't bother to ask, let him take care of it.
But this time, he seems to have gone a little too far.
No matter what Xia Siyu thought, Wei Jingjing kept dialing the phone, and finally, after thirty seconds, the phone hung up automatically.
Wei Jingjing held the phone: "Brother Qin, he won't answer it."
Xia Siyu calmed down a little in one breath, and the anger in her heart began to churn again. She came up and said, "Brother Qin, you are going too far. If you really found Shengxia Misty Rain, the gift was from him, how could you take things to the company?" Body? I know you have good intentions, but if you do this, won't you hurt the hearts of fans? Shengxia Misty Rain has been a fan of me for so many years. It's not like you don't know his personality. He doesn't even want to show up at the meeting. Should the media say it directly? Even if I really owe him, I owe it to him, and I don’t need the company to intervene. I won’t lose him how much money he got for buying this gift, and I will also find the money for his previous movie tickets. Give it to him."
Qin Baizhou rarely saw Xia Siyu so angry and serious. Just now...he was indeed a little anxious and confused.
After leaving a thin statement, another midsummer misty rain came. Every estimate is a rival.
But Qin Baizhou is still very good at doing things, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, all I was thinking about was how to keep your reputation from being damaged. I was biased and I wasn't very considerate. But Midsummer Misty Rain didn't come to the meeting, For his surroundings, Jing Jing still needs to call him and send them. If he replies later, I will ask Jing Jing to send him double gifts to make amends."
Xia Siyu nodded, and said with a serious face: "Okay. I'll tell him too."
Then he took out his mobile phone in front of Qin Baizhou openly, logged into the trumpet and sent a private message to Midsummer Misty Rain: