Senior Superstar

Chapter 277 (Mistyped title, 囧)

Just when Li Shixin was bathed in the insults of the young girls and couldn't extricate himself.

A storm caused by him is unfolding.

In the parking lot outside a supermarket near the villa, Zhao Jinzhi was sitting on the back seat of the Maybach.

Looking at the notebook in front of him, it was initiated by Su Huaizhen, the head of Kunpeng Culture and his old rival, and attended by Sun Tianqi, chairman of Shengtian Film and Television, the investor of Fried Cold Rice, and He Bo, the CEO of Fangli New Media, the producer and publisher.

Director Zhao, what do you Huaqi mean? Are you sincerely sending this old bastard to disrupt the situation?

Looking at the indifferent Zhao Jinzhi in front of the camera, what Su Huaizhen hated was that her teeth itch.

Su Dong, I'm serious. Seeing Su Huaizhen whose forehead was full of veins, Zhao Jinzhi's mouth twitched slightly, Our Huaqi closed the door to conduct our own business, and we have no time to disturb your Kunpeng situation.

Then you explain it to me! This old darling of Huaqi doesn't follow any rules. What's the point of using our family's Huazhang to make a fuss?! He's good, an 18th-line actor, a wave The hot search has become famous. How much do we have to lose this time? Zhao Jinzhi, don’t your own artists teach? If you can’t, then I’ll help you! These days, I don’t believe any artist has a clean bottom Yes! Our Kunpeng suffers a loss, everyone should not think about it!

Facing the furious Su Huaizhen's threatening words, Zhao Jinzhi frowned: You can try.

Okay, okay! Looking at Zhao Jinzhi's nonchalant look in the camera, Su Huaizhen took a deep breath: Mr. He, Director Sun, you have seen it. I invited everyone to come over for a conversation. I originally wanted to discuss a plan to put this matter under control. I’m going down. But Director Zhao is pushing me to the extreme! Then don’t blame me, I’m sorry, you two, we, Kunpeng, don’t want to play the drama “Fried Cold Rice”!”

Hey, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Su. We are all old acquaintances, why bother? They are all asking for money. This matter is not a big deal. Isn't it? To put it bluntly, it is an old actor who sees young people as troubled, I said a few more words. Let it go for a while, and the matter will pass. Right?

When they heard that Kunpeng was going to withdraw people and capital, Sun Tianqi and He Bo, who had been watching the fire from the other side for a long time, quickly changed their faces and came out as peacemakers: Besides, it's not a bad thing! With such an incident, attention has increased. Although Huazhang has been negatively affected, but Mr. Su, you Kunpeng also took the box office share, and traffic stars have better reputations than bad ones, so what can you do?

The two vested interests, Sun Tianqi and He Bo, began to mix things up, and Zhao Jinzhi couldn't help smiling.

She has already received news about Li Shixin.

Knowing that Li Shixin was at the brain opening ceremony, it didn't even delay her shopping with Wu Ming.

She already knew Li Shixin's consistent style.

The means have always been rogue means.

But just the same.

No matter when, this guy can always stand firmly with the words reason and benefit.

And leave no flaws.

Anger spouts Huazhang, occupying reason.

Regardless of whether it is hype or not, both investors and publishers benefit.

No one can do anything about him.

Su Huaizhen was aggressive, but Zhao Jinzhi knew it was just a posturing. In the current situation, no one has lost except Kunpeng.

It's just to warn Huaqi and the producer and operator not to make trouble with this matter, and completely trample Huazhang into the mud.

On the surface, it is very fierce, but it is just a paper tiger.

Through the car window, seeing Wu Ming coming out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags, she took a deep look at Su Huaizhen on the phone screen.

Boss Su, don't be devious. You've lost your temper, and you've done enough of your posture. Just talk about it. How do you think about things?

Su Huaizhen did not expect Zhao Jinzhi to be so direct.

But seeing the impatience on Zhao Jinzhi's face, she pondered for a while, and then made her request with a sombre face;

First, Hua Qi must be responsible for the actions of your artists. Give me an explanation. Second, I don't want Li Shixin, an actor, to continue appearing in the crew of Fried Cold Rice. Third, I don't want anyone to take advantage of this Things create heat, let things calm down as soon as possible.

Facing Su Huaizhen's request, Zhao Jinzhi smiled faintly: What kind of statement is President Su's so-called?

A public apology! Terminate the contract, or hide this artist in the snow!

Hearing this, Zhao Jinzhi frowned;

First, Huaqi will not apologize for this incident.

Expressing her attitude and position word by word, Zhao Jinzhi took a deep breath: Secondly, my people, the contract will not be terminated, and the snow will not be hidden. It's not your turn to point out, Su Huaizhen!

Under Su Huaizhen's glaring eyes, Zhao Jinzhi narrowed her eyes: Third, my approach to this matter may be inappropriate, but the fault is not on his side.

Mr. Su is worried that someone will engage in Huazhang, and I understand.

But I also have to say something for my people; if my people are terminated because of this incident, targeted, hacked, or spread negative news like getting corns. Well, I will blame everyone present. By that time, I will not have the good temper I have today.

But other than that, I, Zhao Jinzhi, guarantee with my personality that we, Huaqi, will not gossip about what happened today, or write a little article.

Zhao Jinzhi raised her chin slightly, and expressed her attitude in a leisurely manner. In the silence, with a slight smile, he exited the video conference.

Zhao Min! You stinky and shameless, are you trying to exhaust me so that you can inherit my trustworthiness? Hurry up and pick it up for my old lady! Oops, I can't even strangle my hand!

Just as Zhao Jinzhi hung up the video, outside the car, Wu Ming, who was carrying four big shopping bags full, yelled in dissatisfaction.

...

A night without money.

The next morning, Li Shixin got up early.

Last night was quite peaceful, except that Weibo was bombarded by Huazhang's fans all night, and the comment area was completely out of order, almost nothing happened.

After washing up, Li Shixin turned on his phone.

He frowned when he saw on the Internet that the news about Huazhang being late for the set yesterday and his anger at Little Fresh Meat hadn't spread completely, but only occupied a newsletter section on Weibo and several entertainment websites.

This is……

Already started spending money on public relations!

The speed is so fast.

In the villa, Wu Ming and Zhao Jinzhi had already woken up; in the kitchen, Wu Ming was tinkling pots and pans for breakfast. Zhao Jinzhi, on the other hand, wore a set of tight-fitting fitness clothes that showed off the curves of her whole body, and jogged on the treadmill to exercise.

Xiao Wu, Xiao Zhao.

Coming out of the bathroom, Li Shixin wiped off the toothpaste foam around his mouth with a towel in his hand, and greeted the two of them.

What's wrong, Shixin?

Brother, what's the matter?

Facing the two who stopped their actions one after another and responded, Li Shixin chuckled.

He looked upstairs.

Since the quarrel happened that night, Li Suzhen never left the bedroom, and she closed herself off.

I'm going to participate in a variety show tomorrow, and I may be busy for a while. Suzhen, I'll trouble you two to take care of me with Xiaoxiao.

Hi! Wu Ming was overjoyed when he heard this: Why do you think it's going to happen? Do your work! The rear, just leave it to me!

On the side, Zhao Jinzhi straightened her sweat-drenched hair and smiled slightly: Brother, just move forward.

Faced with the support of the two, Li Shixin nodded deeply.

He picked up his phone and called Chen Antang.

An Tang, have you gone to Tiancheng?

On the other end of the phone, Chen Antang replied angrily: Don't worry, I left overnight last night.

Oh, did you find something in my old house?

found it.

Okay, then come and pick me up. Don't forget to bring your things!

Okay! I'll be here soon!

Hearing that Chen Antang, who was obviously still emotional about his operation yesterday, hung up the phone, Li Shixin chuckled.

Looking at the phone, Let's debut, trainee! He raised his eyebrows when he sent a text message notification of the first episode of the show.

Thinking of his long and fruitless trainee career before time travel, Lord Xin sighed secretly.

I didn't expect... this old man has been a trainee for so long.

Finally, the opportunity to debut is ushered in!

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