There was no sound outside Tianhe Entertainment's artist apartment.

The paparazzi of the reporters put aside all their movements in a daze, and looked at Xing Beidu standing on the periphery of the crowd as if they were looking at an alien.

The other side was expressionless, holding a camera that had been snapped off directly in his hand, while the reporter whose camera had been snapped off was tremblingly holding the broken camera, and pointing at Xing Beidu tremblingly.His lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

A minute ago, the reporter was furious because Xing Bei had prevented him from grabbing the news, and even choked with him.

Originally, the paparazzi's work was laborious and laborious, and it was hard to catch a big news, but now Xing Bei has come to get in his way again.

The paparazzi was so angry that he killed his parents by killing people and money, so he yelled at Xing Beidu.

But Xing Bei didn't care much, instead he picked up his mobile phone with a smile, checked the criminal law, and told the reporters that they are now disrupting public order by blocking the door of the apartment and taking random pictures, and they will be punished by the public security management.

But the paparazzi not only didn't listen, he was also enraged by Xing Beidu's actions. In his rage, he threw the camera in his hand at Xing Beidu!

As soon as he took the shot, the paparazzi immediately regretted it. The professional-grade video camera used for interviews is expensive, and it’s okay to injure Xing Bei. What if his camera is broken?

As a result, before the camera hit Xing Beidu's body, the other party raised his hand to catch it.

however……

The place where Xing Beidu connected was the barrel lens of the camera. Under the heavy pressure of the two parties, the barrel between the camera body and the lens was broken so abruptly.

Seeing that the camera was snapped off, the paparazzi seemed to be strangled by the neck, his eyes were about to burst, and he yelled in fright.

Hearing the sound, the reporters turned their heads one after another.

Then, the collective was dumbfounded.

Holding the camera in his hand, Xing Beidu smiled even more, and shook the half of the camera in his hand: "Justifiable self-defense."

Brush brush!

The reporters took a few steps back subconsciously, and the paparazzi, whose cameras were turned off by Xing Bei, almost swallowed nervously.His video camera is a public device issued by the company. It is expensive, and you get what you pay for. It is not a shoddy product. How could it break when it is folded?

The man in front of me is...

Demonstration.

If you really started to do it... the paparazzi suddenly felt a little cold on the back.

Putting the camera back into the hands of the trembling paparazzi, Xing Bei curled his lips and said calmly: "I said before that it is against the law of public security that you continue to gather here, and you are still here because you are going to the police station to have a drink." Drinking tea? There is no new tea in this solar term."

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporter who was angry with him before ran away holding the camera.

Seeing that someone ran away, the other reporters also rushed away, fearing that they would be the next unlucky guy whose camera was broken.Although news is important, peripherals are much more expensive than a mere piece of news.

After all the reporters had run away, the property manager at the gate wiped off his cold sweat and ran to the side of Xing Beidu who had already put his hands back in his trouser pockets and looked like he was hiding himself.

"Brother, what you just said is true, are those reporters breaking the law?" He asked hastily. After all, there are often reporters staying at the apartment, and the property management is very annoyed by this.

Xing Beidu turned his head to the side: "They're just squatting on the news, and they didn't kill people with knives, and they haven't reached the point of breaking the law."

"Then why did all the reporters run away?" the property manager was startled.

Xing Bei laughed and said nothing.

He took his hand out of his trouser pocket again, and habitually tugged at the wrist strap of the glove.

Seeing the reporters leave now, Xu Wendi's manager was relieved.

He quickly pulled Xu Wendi, who was still a little scared, to the front of Xing Beidu, and after asking Xing Beidu's name, he hurriedly thanked him.

But although the agent was enthusiastic, Xu Wendi remained silent.Obviously, when the reporter was still there before, this person was still panicked, but now that the reporter left, he immediately put on an arrogant look, letting the manager sing a one-man show, while he folded his arms and stood indifferently. On the side, it was like watching a farce.

Seeing Xu Wendi watching from the sidelines, the smile on the manager's face was a little stiff.

He quickly gave Xu Wendi a hand, and said in a low voice, "Wendi...thanks to Mr. Xing."

Unexpectedly, Xu Wendi snorted coldly: "Why should I thank this young man? He should have helped me just now."

Xing Bei turned his head sideways.

Without waiting for the manager to say anything else, he gritted his teeth, shook off the manager, walked to the elevator inside the apartment, pressed the elevator and walked away, leaving the manager looking at Xing Beidu in embarrassment, not knowing what to say what's good.

After a while, he bowed to Xing Beidu, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... Is Mr. Xing the new artist that Tianhe recently signed? Wendi has that temper, please bear with me, and... Mr. Lu had a conflict, and now he was photographed by the reporter again, and he was in a bad mood... I hope Mr. Xing will understand."

However, the property manager vented his anger: "If you are in a bad mood, you have a reason to lose your temper with others? Why doesn't he rob the bank, and then tell the police that he is in a bad mood, so understand!"

The broker got stuck for a while.

Xing Beidu smiled subtly: "I heard from those reporters just now that Star Xu is going to participate in Tianhe's reality show "He Domineering President..." He paused for a while, probably because he also thought the name was funny, "Talk The recording of "Love"?"

"Yes, Wendi is currently on the rise in his career, and he has just finished filming a new play. He needs variety shows to consolidate his popularity... It was originally said that Mr. Zhao would come to record the show, but Brother Jian told me that Zhao Mister retired...Wendi was unhappy because of this," the agent lowered his voice, "He... thought that Mr. Zhao had retired, and the person behind Tianhe would step up...but now Brother Jian said he was looking for A newcomer was hired to 'play' the overlord, so..."

Xing Bei rubbed the bridge of his nose, not ashamed to say that he was simply a "newcomer".

After the agent said a few more words, he hurriedly chased after Xu Wendi.

Seeing that the agent had also left, the property manager mysteriously approached Xing Beidu and started gossiping with him: "This Xu Wendi really thinks that he is that green onion. If Boss Lu didn't see him as having fun, and gave him some resources, he thought he could get along? But he was just selling his ass to Boss Lu... Hey! Xiao Xing, don't worry, you just have this picture It's just a few blocks away from Xu Wendi, who was sent here by Brother Jian himself, work hard, I think you will definitely be Tianhe's first brother."

"President Lu of Tianhe?"

"You do not know?"

Xing Beidu was very straightforward: "I don't know."

The property manager coughed: "This Mr. Lu's name is Lu Zhi, but he's got it."

"How do you hold it?" Xing Beidu tugged on the buckle of the glove again.

The property manager was more straightforward than him: "I don't know."

Xing Beidu: "..."

After bidding farewell to the property management, Xing Beidu leisurely wandered back to the residence Jian Jie had arranged for him.

After returning to the apartment and closing the door, he found the mobile phone in the inner bag, called Qi Shao, and asked who Lu Zhi was.

It's a pity that Young Master Qi didn't know much. He only told Xing Beidu not to provoke Lu Zhi.The status of the other party is much higher than that of the second-generation disciples of drag racing. If he offends Lu Zhi, let alone get mixed up in the entertainment industry, Xing Bei may not even be able to run an underground racing car.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Bei didn't care much, but started to check Xu Wendi's information again.

After checking the search engine, Xing Beidu was a little surprised to find that this bad-tempered Xu Wendi is quite famous.

The other party was a young fresh meat actor who had just debuted. He had filmed a few unpopular idol dramas. Later, he changed his contract to Tianhe, and his career started to go uphill.

It's just...the outside world has been rumoring that Xu Wendi will get Tianhe's resources and forceful promotion because he is taken care of by Lu Zhi, the big financial backer behind Tianhe.

There is not much information about Mr. Lu, and Xing Bei can only find out that Mr. Lu has an amazing background, and he is an out-and-out prince.

He was looking up the information, when suddenly, someone called again.

Xing Beidu picked up and listened, only to realize that the caller was Jian Jian who had just left.

"Xiao Xing... Are you asleep?" The brief tone sounded a bit subtle.

Xing Beidu: "Is there something wrong, Jane?"

After a brief pause: "Didn't I ask you to call me Brother Jian?"

"Sorry for forgetting," Xing Bei pretended to be stupid on purpose, ready to put his left ear in and out of his right ear, resolutely ignoring the question of address, "Did Shao Qi tell you my phone number?"

"Well," Jane replied, "Speaking of which, what is Master Qi's name? When I met him, he said that it would be fine to call him Young Master Qi. He never told me his real name."

"Young Master Qi, please call him Young Master Qi."

Briefly: "Huh?"

"The last name is the same as the first name."

simple:"……"

After coughing, Jian briefly changed the subject to the right track:

"Yes... like this, I will pick you up at the apartment tomorrow morning, take you to meet the director of the program group, and ask him to arrange for you. In addition... about your identity... I have already given you After making it up, let’s say that you are the second-generation child of Qi Shao’s circle. But...the situation changed halfway, and your identity...has been upgraded."

Xing Bei raised his eyelids.

"Mr. Lu said that he is very interested in you. You have successfully attracted his attention. He expressed his pleasure and is ready to personally arrange for you. You are now the executive president of Lu's watch brand Erdosan , and is Mr. Lu's cousin...tomorrow, Mr. Lu will pick you up with me, and check your identity with you to prevent you from being cheated on."

Xing Beidu: "..."

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