Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

"Okay, don't talk so much, let's get straight to the point, I don't have that much time to accompany you."

"Put down the tea and go down."

Zhong Fuhong sat up straight, he didn't have so much time to sit here, it's better to get straight to the point.

Then he waved to the servants around him. What they discussed next might involve a lot of secrets. Even though they were servants of his family, it was better to take precautions, in case there were undercover agents.

"Yes, sir."

A group of servants answered in unison, and then a group of people rushed outside.

"Crack."

With the door of the villa closed, there were only four of them left in the living room. Wang Jianshan brought Wang Yufan, and Zhong Fuhong stood beside a white-haired old man who was his housekeeper.

"Okay, Wang Jianshan, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly, there are only four of us left in the room."

Zhong Fuhong poured himself a cup of tea, and said unhurriedly, he wanted to see what Wang Jianshan was doing to come to him with such a mobilization, this old guy must be full of bad water.

Then he waved his hand to signal the white-haired old man to sit down. They came to Zhong Fuhong's place, so they don't need to be so restrained.

The white-haired old man smiled embarrassingly, then found a seat and sat down.

"Hehe, since Brother Zhong has said so, then I'll cut to the chase, and I won't hide it, brother."

Wang Jianshan glanced at the two of them, then looked around, and confirmed that there were only four of them left in the room, then leaned back, half leaning on the sofa.

"Brother Zhong, I've heard about your family's affairs. Brother Zhong is sad."

Wang Jianshan said softly, staring straight at Zhong Fuhong with his eyes, he wanted to see his reaction. Although it felt like touching a tiger's beard, he just liked the feeling of licking blood on the tip of a knife.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. There is no concrete evidence for this matter. According to my investigation, this kid was also there at the time."

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly, with some anger in his voice. He had already guessed that Wang Jianshan came today to talk about this matter, but he didn't know whether he brought Wang Yufan here to admit the facts or to clarify the facts.

No matter what, as long as Wang Jianshan dares to admit that his son Wang Yufan did it, then he will definitely not let the father and son see the sun tomorrow.

Even though there are a large group of bodyguards outside, this is Zhong Fuhong's territory, and he has plenty of ways to deal with them.

"Hehe, I have no objection to this. I brought Quanzi here today to talk about this matter. I also knew that Quanzi went to the bar to deal with the matter, and I also sent someone to protect him. He has been staying in the bar all the time. In the private room, it wasn't until your son had an accident that Quanzi realized that something was wrong."

Wang Jianshan chuckled, and looked at Zhong Fuhong's angry eyes. He had expected this reaction. If his reaction was calm, he would find it strange.

"Hmph, empty words are empty, do you have evidence?"

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly. He would not believe his one-sided words. The situation was so chaotic at the time, who knew whether what you said was true or not.

"Brother Zhong, all the subordinates I sent to protect Quanzi can prove it, even Quanzi's friend Li Huaihai can prove it."

Wang Jianshan squinted his eyes slightly, he had already said so much, if Zhong Fuhong didn't believe it, then there was no need for him to continue.

Zhong Fuhong looked at Wang Jianshan coldly, and didn't say much, because he asked his subordinate Curly Hair, which was exactly the same as what Wang Jianshan said.

All of a sudden, the room fell silent, and the eyes of the two people were facing each other, the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"Cough cough cough."

Seeing the stalemate between the two, the white-haired old man coughed lightly, there is no way to go on like this.

"Master, there are still many doubts and strange things, so it seems that it really has nothing to do with Wang Yufan."

The white-haired old man explained softly to Zhong Fuhong that he was not that reckless.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Zhong Fuhong was stunned for a moment, he was still willing to believe what his housekeeper said.

"This incident is strange. I think someone is deliberately framing Wang Yufan."

The white-haired old man glanced at Wang Yufan who was sitting on the sofa, his face looked normal, there was nothing unusual about it, it probably wasn't him, of course this was just his guess.

"Deliberately framed?"

The studio is in full swing, and everyone spends most of their time and energy preparing for the first domestic large-scale reality competition show that is about to hit with a gust of wind.

This was too busy for Wang Qian, and the group rushed to do the work in hand.Although busy, it was also fulfilling.

Although the work is very tiring, thanks to Yun Yaoyao's design of the studio to make people comfortable and happy, with all aspects, even if the workload is heavy or even working overtime, the mood is very good.Efficiency is also greatly improved.

Standing on the stairs, Wang Qian looked at the people below who were doing what they were doing. Although his face was tired, he looked energetic and in a good mood.

Sure enough, it is so important to maintain a happy body and mind. A good environment can really greatly improve people's original efficiency.The amount of work that could have been completed by working overtime turned out to be completed within the working hours.

Even Wang Qian was in a very happy mood, and Fengyan, who was originally kind, smiled even more at this moment.

"You've done a good job recently." Bei Ze patted Wang Qian's shoulder with great certainty.

Wang Qian, who heard his voice first, was startled suddenly, and was slapped suddenly.Pat the chest straight and take a breath along the chest.

"Ancestor, you walk without making a sound. Your soul is gone." Wang Qian complained a little.

Thinking of Wang Qianlao's hard work, Bei Ze would not care about his little blame at this time after so many years of relationship.

He even snickered from the side, "Is it so empty?"

"Why, it's all your fault, okay, I'm very strong." Wang Qian said hurriedly with a straight face.

"How's the process? Is everything going well? The official blog will be published tonight." Bei Ze also said in a shirtless manner, leaning side by side on the railing of the corridor.

"Of course, they are all ready. Yunxiao and Xiaxia are stepping up their practice, and Sister He and the others are old actors, so don't worry." Wang Qian said bluntly without any pressure.There is no pressure at present, and tomorrow is the first trial, Wang Qian is still confident that there will be no problem at all.

If there is really a problem that can't even pass the first trial, then there is no need to be ashamed.Everyone is very confident about this.

After all, I know how deep and shallow my actor idol is, so there is no need to worry about it.