The president is committing suicide

Qiao Shen is famous, but it is far from the point where he can ignore this usually low-key authoritative media.

You have to know that at this film and television festival hosted by this person, even the big names who have won all the world's top film awards abroad have to queue up obediently to enter the venue. While waiting, they sit on the plastic stools and chat happily.

Even enemies have to be greeted with a smile here, and there is no objection to arranging them on the same stage, not to mention fighting for the role.

Acting like a big shot in front of it is a dangerous move that will ruin your future.

Xiao Mimi was also confused when she came back: "Logically speaking, Qiao Shen's team is also professional. They have been working in the industry for more than ten years. They shouldn't make such a low-level mistake. It looks like they are deliberately seeking death."

Seeking death on purpose?

Ding Jiaying thought that the house in the alley near Xueye Primary School might be Qiao Shen's former residence. It seemed that he was not from a wealthy family, so he should not have a problem with money.

"Could it be that someone has set me up?" Ding Jiaying touched her chin.

Sherlock Conan once said, eliminate all your possibilities, and the impossible, no matter how much you don't want to admit it, is the answer.

"Impossible." Xiao Mimi immediately denied it. "He's not a young guy who just came out. He's already a well-known figure. It's not that easy for him to be tricked by his agent."

But Qiao Shen can be said to be arrogant and weird sometimes, but most of the time he is normal. Who would do such a thing when there are so many seniors gathered here and they are about to move up to the next level?

However, no matter how they guessed, it was not Qiao Shen himself who could understand the truth of the matter intuitively.

"What should we do now?" Ding Jiaying had no relevant experience.

Xiao Mimi also had a headache: "You said, we just signed the contract. If I had known, I would have signed it later."

The hardest thing to buy in the world is the medicine for regret.

The entertainment industry is a place where people flatter the powerful and bully the weak. An incident like this is not a big deal, but it is not a small one either, although it will not cause the loss of existing endorsements.

But exposure should still be affected.

In the short term, film and television producers who want to cooperate with him will have to think about it. After all, many things related to review and promotion are related to the competent authorities behind it.

Even a small company like mine has to consider this kind of thing, let alone a big-budget movie?

"So, will Qiao Shen withdraw from the filming of this movie?" Ding Jiaying asked Xiao Mimi.

"You are focusing on business right now. In fact, it's hard to predict whether this kind of news will be a good or bad thing before the filming even starts. After all, the person who was criticized by the higher-ups on all media channels for enjoying the benefits of fan economy but letting fans do what they want is still alive and kicking. The only stars that capital will give up are those who can't make waves."

"So black and red are also red." Ding Jiaying followed the rhythm.

Xiao Mimi tapped her forehead with her finger: "Ruzi is teachable. The director of this movie is a big name, and the actors are all talented, and they are going for the awards. The director certainly doesn't want to fight with others for him at this critical juncture, but this actor is indeed a good actor, and he is considered excellent among the younger generation."

"So the director may not replace him?"

"It depends on how you balance it. Oh, but it still bothers the director at this time. Even if the limelight has passed, people will still be worried in the future. I guess Qiao Shen will take the initiative to withdraw from the crew in exchange for future space."

"Will he be willing to do so?"

"There is no other way. I have to cut off my tail to survive. I can't move now anyway, so I might as well fight for the future. I have to do this even if I am reluctant."

Because of this incident, the work that was originally planned to be carried out had to be put on hold and all plans were put on hold.

This is the first time Ding Jiaying has been able to go home from get off work so early since she started working.

As for where to go, she had no good ideas.

Want to go to a cafe to read a book or watch a movie in peace and quiet?

But after sitting in the sunny cafe for a while, she couldn't help but begin to miss Shen Cong's face by the lake that day.

The light and shadow swayed the leaves, as if he was hiding behind them.

The blue sky passed by the lazy corners of the white clouds, and Ding Jiaying naturally felt that she missed Shen Cong.

When she appeared downstairs at Shen Group, even though Luo Yan was not there to receive her, the well-trained receptionist was already leading the way.

Her colleague was already on high alert and reported that the president's wife had arrived downstairs.

Considering Han Jingke's somewhat embarrassed state after the president's wife came last time, they all agreed that there was no need to come to the temple for no reason, and that this time his visit must be no good.

Luo Yan was at the meeting at this time, and this meeting was very important, so he couldn't leave at will.

He could only ask the secretary's office to call out the smartest person to meet the president's wife and take her directly to the president's private lounge.

Soon news came from the front that the lady refused to go to the lounge and went directly to the president's office.

"Alright. Just do whatever the lady wants."

According to Shen Cong's usual style of doing things, although the office is a forbidden area for others, it may be the door to the vegetable garden for his wife.

Luo Yan boldly speculated that there was nothing wrong.

When the meeting ended, Ding Jiaying was standing at the corner, preparing to go to the bathroom.

The successful people who came out one after another were all dressed in extraordinary clothes, and many of them had good body management. But Shen Cong was still the most outstanding one among them.

He humbly let the older uncles go first, but his words and actions were neither humble nor arrogant, but polite and elegant.

The more Ding Jiaying looked at it, the more she liked it and she felt happy.

After seeing the guest off, Shen Cong immediately rushed to the office: "When did the lady come? How could you let her go to my office?"

Luo Yan's scalp tightened. Oh no, he had guessed his boss's intention wrongly.

"Originally, the wife was arranged to go to the lounge, but she disagreed and said the office would be fine. Xiaolin couldn't stop the wife from going."

Shen Cong glanced at him and said, "If there is any problem, I will come back to settle it with you."

Luo Yan watched the elevator door close in front of him, not daring to look at Shen Cong inside.

"Special Assistant, what's going on? Is the President angry?" Sister Li from the secretary's office went out to buy afternoon tea and came back to see Luo Yan being humiliated, and gloated over to him.

"It's okay. He just asked me to buy some things and send them over later." Luo Yan smiled back at her calmly.

"It's rare to see the president's special assistant so cheerful. In the past, the president was always in a better mood when Special Assistant Shen was around."

Sister Li had a close relationship with the person who was transferred to see the aurora, and she has always been resentful towards Luo Yan.

As an old employee of the company, he has always been polite in his words, but it seems that he is a bit too polite.

"So, Sister Li, do you think the Northern Lights is more beautiful or the war is more beautiful? You admire your former special assistant so much, you should go with her when she gets promoted."

Luo Yan rarely shows his sharp claws, but there are always some ungrateful people who think he is a weak and vulnerable kitten.

Sister Li was stunned by his evil and fierce eyes, and stared at him as he walked into the elevator.

"This elevator is full, Sister Li, you should wait for the next one." Luo Yan, alone in the elevator, punched the air hard.