Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

After these words, Director Jiang's face turned pale. He may not have thought that Ye Ranran would be so straightforward.

I don't know how long it took before I gradually came back to my senses.

He reluctantly pulled out a smile, even though his heart was full of overwhelming anger, but the expression on his face did not show the slightest bit.

"Miss Ye, what happened before was a complete misunderstanding. I hope you can give me a chance to explain."

The middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, with deep guilt in his words.

Offending Ye Ranran now is definitely not a wise move.

But it is a pity that no matter what he thinks in his heart, the expression on the face of the woman standing in front of him is stubborn.

She is not the Virgin, and she will not forgive everyone so impartially.

"I'm sorry, Director Jiang. It doesn't matter whether you misunderstood that matter or not. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I wish you a good night."

Ye Ranran pulled the corners of her lips with a non-smiling smile, raised the champagne in her glass again, then turned and walked in another direction.

Naturally, he didn't notice the intense hatred in Director Jiang's eyes for a moment.

After the banquet was over, Ye Ranran returned home.

She didn't take the "little episode" that happened at the banquet to heart at all.

After the new year, when Ye Ranran was hesitating whether to stay in China or return to Hollywood, a strange trend suddenly appeared on the Internet, and it quickly developed into an existence that cannot be ignored.

"Is Ye Ranran a Chinese or an American? Why do you always like to go to other countries?"

"Hehe, if you like Hollywood so much, you can just emigrate directly."

"Yeah, if she dares to go back to the United States to develop, I will be black all my life."

Ye Ranran looked at the comments about herself on the hot search list, without any expression on her face.

When will the development of actors be controlled by netizens?
She thought so in her heart, and then laughed at herself.

"I think this incident is caused by someone behind the scenes. Don't you think it's all too coincidental?"

Qianqian sat on the sofa opposite her and frowned, with an ugly expression on her face.

It was just the most ordinary career development, but now it is done like this, the high hat of "love or not patriotism" is directly placed on Ye Ranran's head.

If she chooses to stay in China, it is undoubtedly a compromise for fear of rumors, but if she insists on going to Hollywood, she will be criticized again.

It's really a dilemma.

Ye Ranran listened to her words, lowered her eyes and did not make a sound. She was silent for a while before speaking.

"Regardless of whether someone is behind the scenes, this matter needs to be investigated. And relevant information must be collected."

She spoke lightly, with some unclear emotions in her words.

"Well, I know. Let me handle this matter, but if you want to go back to the United States, it may take some time."

If this matter is not handled well, it really makes people feel at ease.

After the two discussed a few more words, Qianqian left.

But before the latter could investigate the matter clearly, Feng Lingchen had already presented the complete information in front of Ye Ranran at night.

"Look at this first."

He spoke in a low voice.

Ye Ranran raised her head and glanced at the man in front of her when she heard the words, but she picked up the document and flipped through it as he said.

After a long while, she sneered and spoke.

"So that's what happened. I said that all this happened so suddenly. It turned out to be organized and premeditated."

There was a lot of sarcasm and disdain in the words.

The information given by Feng Lingchen clearly indicated who was the real culprit in this incident.

There is even a record of purchasing a marketing account.

"What do you want to do next?"

Feng Lingchen saw Ye Ranran's ugly face, sat down beside her, and asked in a low voice.

"How to do?"

The beautiful woman directly raised her eyebrows, showing a meaningful expression.

"Doesn't he think he's very powerful? Then just let him feel alone and helpless."

Ye Ranran said these words word by word.

Feng Lingchen also nodded with a smile, "No problem, let me handle it."

-

Director Jiang's full name is Jiang Xin, and his humble status in the director's circle is neither high nor low.

Those young actors who don't have masterpieces like to come to him to work with him, but if they really want to make a big hit, they will reject his initiative.

Not long after the New Year's Eve, he was about to contact some investors, but he managed to get a dinner reservation, and the other party agreed.

But I didn't know that within a few minutes, he called again and rejected him.

"I'm sorry Secretary Chen, may I know the reason?"

He licked his face and asked the person on the other side of the screen. Even though the expression on his face was already ugly, the flattery and flattery in his voice didn't decrease in the slightest.

But I don't know what the person on the other side of the screen said. In the next second, Jiang Xin's face became stiff, and then he kept apologizing and hung up the phone.

"Director Jiang, what happened?"

Seeing this, the assistant at the side asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, you go out and contact the actors first."

Jiang Xin suppressed the anger in his heart, and ordered lightly.

Soon the assistant left, and he was the only one left in the office who finally let go of his disguise.

"What's so great? Isn't it just opening a broken company? I really don't believe that Jiang Xin can't find an investor!"

He angrily swept everything on the table to the ground, making a crackling sound.

When the anger in his heart subsided, he picked up his mobile phone again and called the investors.

But no matter how many times he called, no one agreed to invest. He even hung up the phone when he heard that it was him, without even a chance to speak.

After repeating this several times, Jiang Xin gradually realized what the investor secretary meant at the beginning.

"No one would dare to invest in your film."

Although the reason is not stated, the result is already obvious, isn't it?

Jiang Xin firmly held the phone in his hand, his face turned blue and white.

Who is it?Who is targeting him?

Just when he was puzzled, a face suddenly flashed in his mind.Let his heart beat hard.

Could it be... that person?
But before he could think about it, there was a knock on the office door.

Jiang Xin regained consciousness in an instant, and after letting the outsiders in, the emotions on his face almost subsided.

"whats the matter?"

He asked in a low voice.

The assistant standing not far away was the one who just went out to contact the actor, but now his expression was already ugly.

"Director Jiang, just received a call. Chen Yun, who was already confirmed to play the leading role, suddenly declined."

The assistant spoke cautiously.

Chen Yun is an actress of the new generation. She has starred in one or two idol dramas but is not very popular.

"Refused to act?"

Jiang Newsyan frowned fiercely, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, but he was still suppressed by him, and calmly opened his mouth to order.

"It's her loss not to act, you go to contact other actresses. Make sure as soon as possible."

"Good director."

The assistant turned around and left soon after receiving the order.

In the next short hour, Jiang Xin deeply realized what it means to have nothing.

Watching myself lose everything.

It seems that the failure to attract investors and the sudden refusal of the heroine are all just a sign.

In the end, the investors who had already negotiated with them all withdrew their funds, and would rather pay the default part of the money than cooperate with him again.

The same is true for the actors, from the refusal of the heroine Chen Yun, to the male lead, and then the supporting roles.

As long as they can be named a little bit, they all terminate the contract.

And no one responded to invitations to new actors.

"Director Jiang, what should we do next?"

The assistant made a frank face, thinking about the terrible situation in front of him.

They already have nothing but a script.

The middle-aged man sitting behind the desk also had a gray face. After a long silence, he called a friend in the circle and asked him to find out what was going on.

His own phone number and WeChat contact information have been blocked a lot.

After the phone call ended, about half an hour later, the news came from my friend's side.

"Did you offend Feng Lingchen?"

This unceremonious question directly confused Jiang Xin, and it took a long time to react.

"Feng Lingchen? Yingtian's President Feng?"

He tentatively asked a question.

Even though the current "Yingtian" has changed its name, most people are still used to calling it that way.

"Yes, if the news is accurate, it is indeed the news released there. As long as anyone cooperates with you, they will never have anything to do with any investment or production of Yingtian's movies in the future."

The voice of that friend in the circle came over in a deep voice, carrying a complex emotion.

How could Jiang Xin be qualified to compare with Yingtian?

Anyone with a discerning eye will choose the latter, okay?
After the phone call ended, Jiang Xin was still a little dazed.

Why did Feng Lingchen target him?
He doesn't remember any intersection between the two...

Jiang Xin thought over and over again in his mind, but it was at this time that a certain piece of news he had read came to mind.

"Ye Ranran married into a wealthy family?The man is the president of Yingtian, worth hundreds of millions! "

His heart sank to the bottom suddenly.The reason why he was suddenly "blocked" may have been found.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Xin felt truly hopeless and frightened.

Thinking of what he did a few days ago, he couldn't see a day when he would stand up.

Sure enough, sometimes as long as you take a wrong step, you will be smashed to pieces and abyss.