Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 289 The White Rose of the Chaotic City (40)

At this time, Zhong Junming still wanted to use resources to find someone. The next second, the girlfriend sent a picture. Seeing the things in the picture, Zhong Junming's phone fell to the ground unsteadily.

"What's the matter? I'm so scared that I'm so useless." The manager scolded.

But when he picked up the phone and saw the blood-stained necklace he personally gave to the makeup artist a few years ago, and the words below, the manager's face turned pale.

[The next one is you. ]
Zhong Junming and his manager looked at each other, and their breathing became short of breath.

The two were very impressed with the owner of the necklace, Deng Yue, not because of how good-looking Deng Yue was, but because she died on the set, and it was Zhong Junming who played against him. .

But when Zhong Junming's benefactor discovered his relationship with Deng Yue, he directly said in front of him that he wanted to show Deng Yue a good look. Zhong Junming thought it was Jin's fault when it happened.

In addition, the financial master is powerful, and several young stars have committed suicide before. Zhong Junming never thought that it was someone else who did it. He was afraid that it would involve himself, so he didn't dare to speak up at all. He just left this matter forever. in stomach.

But now it seems that Deng Yue is probably not the boss of Jin. That person sent a warning message so openly. Is it to scare him, or does he really want his life?

Zhong Junming was not very courageous, especially with this kind of death threat, he immediately wanted to call the police to let the police protect his safety.

The manager held down his hand.

"Don't call the police yet. I'll find someone to check this person's IP, and I'll find a few more bodyguards. Keep this matter secret."

Seeing that Zhong Junming was not happy, the agent warned.

"Now it's not a secret that you have a few girlfriends in a movie. A few days ago, there were paparazzi who wanted to reveal the news. The company spent a lot of money to buy the photos. If you call the police, you and Deng will definitely be found out. Yue, are you going to waste the company's money and waste a lot of public relations expenses?"

Zhong Junming wanted to say that since he had earned so much money for the company, it was only natural for the company to do public relations for him, but he held back his words when he met his manager with angry eyes.

"The company is now fighting for a drama resource for you. As long as you win the competition, today's actor can get it with a little effort, and you can also take the opportunity to transform to the big screen in the future, so you can't have any black spots on your body."

"As for calling the police, you don't need to. If you want me to say who will kill you, you have to make an announcement. It's not a TV series. Besides, there are bodyguards protecting you 24 hours a day. How can the person who sent the message have such a big ability to touch you."

After what the manager said, Zhong Junming felt that it made sense, gradually calmed down, and started scolding that person.

"I'm just playing with a woman, and I gave her a lot of resources. It's an exchange of benefits. Why are you going to touch me? Deng Yue is not a fairy?"

"Maybe it's the person Deng Yue offended before." The manager said, squinting his eyes and thinking of Deng Yue's boyfriend again.

"I remember that when Deng Yue kicked his boyfriend, he came to you. Have you dealt with it?"

The manager was not there at the time, and the assistant told him about it afterwards, but no news broke out. The manager thought that Zhong Junming had dealt with it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Zhong Junming lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, pretending to be handsome, he blew out a smoke ring, and said disdainfully.

"Deng Yue's useless boyfriend, he also said how shameless I was digging the wall and exposed me. In the end, I threw 2 yuan on the ground, and I knelt down to pick it up like a pug. Later, I didn't need to kick people. When I became a makeup artist, I completely quit this circle."

(End of this chapter)