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Guan Ao's phone call did not bring bad news, on the contrary, the news was not bad. The rumors on the Internet that "The Fight for the King" had changed roles were true, but Guan Ao was not planning to replace Gu Baiqing.

That's why I came to this phone call to appease Gu Baiqing, lest Gu Baiqing's wild thoughts would affect his mood at that time, which would be bad.

Because of this, Yun Qu knew that it would be very bad to go back. Guan Ao seemed to be very kind to Gu Baiqing, but this kind of thing has two things. No one knows who will be the next person to ask to replace Gu Baiqing.

If the status is so high that even Guan Ao can't afford to offend, then Gu Baiqing's role will be robbed, now is the most critical moment, if the role of "Struggling for the King" is robbed, then Gu Baiqing's next path will be It will be much harder.

It's still the same reason, the entertainment industry has never been short of people who make trouble. Gu Baiqing's role can be robbed once, and he can be robbed a second time.

If things go on like this, what potential does a disrespected artist have for development.

On the contrary, if Gu Baiqing can hold his ground this time, not only will he be able to deter those villains who are ready to move, but he can also take advantage of the situation to soar into the sky. By then, his status will be higher. Even without Zhou Jing as his backer, Gu Baiqing will still be able to stand firm in the entertainment industry .

"Sister Yun, don't worry, Director Guan said that he won't replace me."

"How old are you, and you just trust what other people say, relying on no one is worse than relying on yourself." Yun Qu gave Gu Baiqing an angry look, and stuffed the half-peeled apple into Gu Baiqing's hand.

"You cut it for me, and I'll make a phone call."

She wants to see who is so bold as to poach the corner of her artists.

Gu Baiqing looked at the half apple in his hand dumbfoundedly, and honestly picked up the fruit knife and began to peel it.

——Who is the patient?

Not long after Yunqu left, he came back. Gu Baiqing glanced at her, and saw through her pretendingly calm face with just one glance.

"Do you have any bad news to share with me?"

Gu Baiqing smiled and seemed indifferent: "It's okay, just tell me, is the role lost."

Yun Qu's face was a little heavy, she stared at Gu Baiqing, pondered for a long time before she said: "Yes, there is very bad news, but it's not that your role is lost."

"It's your concubine's company that can't be kept."

"What?" The fruit knife in Gu Baiqing's hand trembled, and he almost cut off his finger: "What's going on?"

"The Dragon Cauldron was left to Mr. Zhou by the former empress. Now that Mr. Zhou is gone, the crown prince wants to take it back for the reason of the royal family's property."

"He had a good idea." Gu Baiqing flicked the fruit knife in his hand, nailed it accurately on the table, got off the hospital bed with a murderous expression, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to leave.

"Want to steal my money, and don't ask me if I agree."

Yun Qu, who was still moved, suddenly went crazy, no matter how you count it, it can't count your money. Looking at Gu Baiqing who is so murderous, Yun Qu felt for the first time that Zhou Jing must have worked hard.

"Go arrange a car for me, I'll change clothes, and then go back to the company."

"Are you really going?" Yun Qu's eyes widened, and she quickly stepped forward to stop him. At first, she thought that Gu Baiqing was just joking, but now it seems that he is serious.

"What can you do when you go back now? Don't make a fuss, please stay in the ward for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Gu Baiqing stared at Yunqu steadfastly, no emotion could be seen in his deep black eyes, but because he couldn't see anything, Yunqu suddenly felt pressured, as if he had done something wrong when he was a child, Standing in front of the teacher is as guilty.

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

"No, not really." Yun Qu bit the bullet and said.

"Sister Yun, I have always regarded you as my sister, but I also regard you as my manager."

Yun Qu was taken aback for a moment, but he realized the meaning of this sentence, and his palms could not help but sweat: "I see, I will arrange a car now."

The big taboo in the workplace is not to distinguish between priorities, Gu Baiqing's respect for her for a long time has indeed made her forget some things, for example, sometimes she still has to listen to artists.

Yunqu quickly arranged for a car. It was an unremarkable car, but it only looked inconspicuous. In fact, the price can be blinding.

Detouring all the way to avoid the paparazzi's stalking, it took Gu Baiqing three hours to return to the company from the hospital. At this time, a large number of fans gathered in front of Longding Gate, all because of the recent rumors on the Internet.

Gu Baiqing glanced at the words on the banners, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He touched Tianxun on his wrist, and his eyes showed unprecedented firmness.

Long Ding, no one can take it away.

"Zhou Jue's people have been working in Mr. Zhou's office for the past few days. We talked about it once or twice, but they didn't listen."

Outside the CEO's office, the little secretary frowned and complained to Gu Baiqing. She was a real fan of Duanwang, so she naturally hated someone coming to rob Zhou Jing's company, but as a little secretary, she didn't have the guts to offend those dignitaries.

At this time, as long as you don't stand on the enemy's side, you are already a good person.

Gu Baiqing didn't care too much about these issues, but instead patted the little secretary on the shoulder.

"You've done a good job, now it's up to me."

"Well, come on, Princess!" The baby-faced little secretary clenched her fists with a firm expression on her face.

Gu Baiqing staggered, the aura that was originally stored on his body was almost lost by the word "Wang Concubine", he glanced at the little secretary dumbfounded, Gu Baiqing regained his strength, and pushed open the door of the president's office.

The person Zhou Jue sent over was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features, with a friendly smile of a businessman on his face. Gu Baiqing looked strangely familiar, and immediately ordered the system to quickly search for the person's resume. In less than a second, Gu Baiqing had already put this People's origins are mastered.

It turned out to be from Xingbao.

Gu Baiqing frowned. It turned out that the backer behind Xingbao was Prince Zhou. No wonder he was able to fight against Longding, but even the people from Xingbao were so blatantly installed in Longding. It seems that Zhou Jue has already decided that Zhou Jing will return not coming.

His eyes darkened, Gu Baiqing pulled out a sloppy smile, folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person sitting behind the desk: "What do you want?"

The middle-aged man frowned instantly, his eyes became sharp, he patted the table and said, "I should be asking you this question, Gu Baiqing, do you know where this place is, and what kind of attitude is it showing?"

"Hehe, you're ready to show me off as soon as you come here." Gu Baiqing lazily walked to the desk, put his hands on the desk, and looked down at the middle-aged man: "Unfortunately, I don't like this, sir. "

"Besides, I want to ask if you know where this place is? How dare you treat me with such an attitude." Gu Baiqing narrowed his eyes and suddenly became sharp, his voice was gloomy and cold.

"This is the president's office, you are too presumptuous!" The middle-aged man couldn't bear to be suppressed by Gu Baiqing's aura, so he cursed, and Gu Baiqing laughed outright.

"Master, you think you're filming a costume drama, and you're still presumptuous." Gu Baiqing covered his mouth, his shoulders trembled, he laughed so hard that Xingbao's face couldn't be held back, and he was almost so angry that he called and asked the security guards to come up and drag him away.

"Besides, you still know that this is the president's office. I would like to ask, how did you become the president of my Longding." Gu Baiqing dragged the chair to do it, straightened his legs and put it on the desk , compared to the middle-aged man with raised eyebrows, he is more like a president.

"I was sent by His Royal Highness to be in charge of all the work in Longding during this period."

"This is even more ridiculous. Longding is Zhou Jing's company. When will the crown prince be able to join in?" Gu Baiqing glanced at Tianxun, and suddenly smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "In my opinion, you don't Long Ding is qualified to dictate, but the master behind you doesn't either."

"What?" Faced with Gu Baiqing's sudden sharp attitude, the middle-aged man frowned. Just at this time, the office door was pushed open again, and Zhou Jue, dressed in a military uniform, came in from the door, with a smirk on his face. Gu Baiqing walked over.

"Mr. Gu is really arrogant. In your opinion, who is qualified to be the master of Longding?"

"Zhou Jing? But he might have turned into fish dung now." Zhou Jue showed a sad expression that was too fake. Gu Baiqing's eyes sharpened, and he smiled coldly. He stood up and stood in front of Zhou Jue, slamming every word typical.

"Of course, it's me."

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Jue seemed to have heard a big joke: "It's just you, why are you?"

"Could it be because you have slept with Zhou Jing for a few nights?"

"However, it's okay to say so, how about this, if you sleep with me for one night, I'll let you be the master of the Dragon Cauldron for a month, how about that? This deal is much more cost-effective than walking in with Ha."

Perhaps it was approaching the peak of China's power, or Zhou Jing had become a knot in Zhou Jue's heart for a long time, but now that the knot was gone, he was suppressing something that would never show up, and suddenly break out.

Or maybe it's because he is currently Zhou Jing's closest person in the world, and Zhou Jue wants to vent his long-suppressed emotions fiercely.

However, no matter how he explained it, Gu Baiqing couldn't agree that a person who was about to become the supreme leader of the country would actually look like such a mean little family.

If he becomes the emperor, will China continue to develop?

Gu Baiqing can't help but diverge his thinking. In his logic, everything is like a clueless thread. They will eventually be combined to become the ultimate truth, but at this moment, the most important thing is missing. One link, causing all the results to be like looking at flowers in a fog, shadowy and shadowy.

After recovering from his thoughts, Zhou Jue still had a provocative look on his face, as if he was expecting Gu Baiqing to blush, or to cry further.

However, Gu Baiqing didn't have any expression he expected. Instead, he smiled and admitted seriously: "His Royal Highness guessed right, I really have the qualifications to be a Dragon Cauldron because of sleeping with Zhou Jing for a few nights." Owner."

Like punching cotton, Zhou Jue didn't feel the pleasure he expected. Instead, he felt strongly displeased as if he had been ridiculed invisibly.

He looked at Gu Baiqing gloomyly and said, "Gu Baiqing, don't be ashamed, you are just a third-tier star, I will deal with you, just like crushing an ant to death."

"I didn't expect His Highness the Prince's energy to be so powerful. To crush a CEO of Longding to death, it feels like crushing an ant."

Zhou Jue was about to go crazy, he looked at Gu Baiqing a little stunned, how could this person be so stubborn and not let go, insisting that he is the president of Longding?Where does the confidence come from, or is the brain broken?

"Oh, I forgot to add just now. Naturally, I can't be the president of Longding just by talking about sleeping with Zhou Jing for a few nights. I still have to come up with some actual evidence."

As he said that, Gu Baiqing clicked on Tianxun and searched for things seriously.

Zhou Jue hurriedly took two steps back, and said with disgust on his face, "Who wants to see your disgusting videos and photos."

Gu Baiqing: ...

How dirty is this person's thoughts? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this kind of person must not be made emperor. Gu Baiqing was speechless, and didn't want to waste any more time, so he directly clicked on the Tianxun projection.

A touch of fluorescent blue light hit the ceiling, Gu Baiqing waved his arms, and said seriously: "Of course you have to rely on this marriage certificate, right?"