[Rebirth] Box Office Poison Turnover

As soon as Xu Wen left, he saw Xia Qin sitting on the bench outside, and felt a sense of sympathy for him. He walked over to sit down, and patted Xia Qin on the shoulder: "You seem to be in trouble."

Xia Qin laughed, and reached out to find a pack of cigarettes from Xu Wen's suit inner bag. When he saw the label on the box, he laughed. It was still the same old taste, "Have you not changed your taste in these years?"

Baisha's "Hetianxia" has a silver-gray box body, half with dark lines, and the other half is a circle of bright silver light lines, which is very elegant and elegant. A few quite freehand words "Hetianxia" fall on the lower left The horn is not small, but it is very harmonious. This is a kind of luxury cigarette, but they don't think it is too expensive to smoke it.

Xia Qin was not polite at all, and took one out of the box, "Borrow me."

"I thought you stopped smoking." Xu Wen smiled, but still handed him a lighter. Seeing Xia Qin's skillful movements and nostalgic expression, "You will still smoke sooner or later."

Xia Qin chuckled: "You know again? I'm just upset."

He glanced at the door of the lounge with Luo Xin's nameplate on it. "Why don't you go in and listen?"

"Your manager has come out, why should I be in there?" Xu Wen shook his head, took out one of He Tianxia, ​​put it in his mouth and lit it, and gasped, "How long has it been since we sat together?" Have you ever smoked together?"

"Hmph, who wants to sit and smoke with you, a mischievous spirit?" Xia Qin dismissed it, but suppressed the worry in his heart, "You are a mischievous spirit, and all the artists under you are also troublesome spirits."

"You can't take back your talk." Xu Wen didn't want to argue with Xia Qin, "He Zhifeng under your command is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I can't understand why you would take over someone like him. At the beginning, I thought that because of Yun Tian's death, you were hit too hard, so you gave up on yourself, but now I really don't see it, and I really don't know what you think."

"You can't figure it out no matter how much you think about it, even I don't remember what I thought at the time." Maybe it's because... the first time I saw He Zhifeng, I remembered Yun Tian when he died, but he Now I feel that look is different.

Yun Tian's eyes are dead silent, hopeless, unable to see the light, he tried so hard to love a person, but in the end that person was so cold-blooded, leaving him with bruises all over his body, so he was sad.

When he first met He Zhifeng, he was sitting alone in the corner of the meeting room, holding a coat, and seemed to have fallen asleep, but when he approached, he opened those eyes, and the jittery eyes Hei, until now, Xia Qin still remembers the blackness that cannot see the light. At that time, he couldn't restrain his thoughts. He thought of Yuntian, but when he was signing, he remembered in a daze that Yuntian's eyes were the same as He Zhifeng's. Different.

Yun Tian has always been a man of affection and righteousness, he is full of emotion at best, but indecisive at worst, He Zhifeng can't see light in his eyes, it's because he is cold-blooded.

These memories surfaced in his mind, but Xia Qin laughed at himself. It was all in the past. Whenever people start to recall the past, he has already started to grow old. When did he get old?

In fact, in terms of heart and nature alone, He Zhifeng's cold-bloodedness really rivals Shang Zhaochuan's. What he couldn't understand was why such two people could have extraordinary acting skills?At the beginning, Yun Tian said that people who have no real feelings in their hearts will be very fake when filming.

As for filming, Xia Qin is a layman, so he can't see anything.

He thought for a while, and then said, "You seem to be busy recently?"

"Ashin has a lot of announcements." Xu Wen explained, and then looked at the door with anxiety hidden in his eyes, "He Zhifeng shouldn't have any other perverted hobbies, right?"

"Where are you thinking?" Xia Qin rolled his eyes at him.

Xu Wen sneered, and sighed in a blink of an eye: "Speaking of which, you are still my senior, but now—"

"Now you are a gold medal director, but I still stick to He Zhifeng, who wants to be famous or not. Is it ironic?"

But Xia Qin always believed that He Zhifeng would be popular, and the manager always had a strange idea, which was similar to a sense of mission, but not so sacred. He always hoped that the artists under him could live up to expectations, and he didn't know if it was an occupational disease.

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Xu Wen wanted to explain, but felt that it was unnecessary. Looking at the way Xia Qin looked at him, he suddenly took a deep puff of cigarette, exhaled a cloud, and admitted it frankly: "Actually, that's what I meant."

Although it was uncomfortable to hear this sentence, I have to say that Xu Wencai like this is what Xia Qin likes. He was his senior back then. "Anyway, I believe that He Zhifeng will be popular. He is actually more suitable for this entertainment circle than Yuntian, because he is as cold-blooded as Shang Zhaochuan, and he can play like Chi Shiyu."

"I really don't know if your words are praising Shang Zhaochuan and Chi Shiyu, or He Zhifeng." Xu Wen sneered.

Xia Qin didn't bother to explain to him, just squinted his eyes and smoked, and stopped talking.

After a while, He Zhifeng walked out slowly with his two pages of A4 paper, and his mind was idle. When Xu Wen saw He Zhifeng, he remembered the scene when he was like an enemy to him just now, more or less A little embarrassed, he touched his nose immediately, "Is this the end of the talk?"

He Zhifeng pressed his chin, then walked over to pull Xia Qin up, "The talk is over, Xia Qin, don't smoke, let's go."

He snatched the cigarette from Xia Qin's hand, put it out in the ashtray beside the trash can, and stood by the bench looking down at him.

Xia Qin smiled bitterly, rubbed his well-maintained face, "Let's go."

He Zhifeng was wearing a long windbreaker in his arms. He turned around and glanced at Luo Xin who was still sitting inside with an unpredictable expression. He suddenly bent his lips and stepped out with long legs. His figure was more standard than a model walking on a T-shirt.

Xu Wen walked into the lounge, looked at Luo Xin hesitantly, and was about to ask something, but Luo Xin suddenly laughed, he didn't understand, "What's wrong?"

Luo Xin shook his head: "Now I suddenly feel that Shen Xian is an idiot."

Shen Xian and Luo Xin are at odds, and this is not a newcomer. Luo Xin lives in both places, and he is very active in the music scene. Shen Xian already has a solid foundation in the music scene. Luo Xin will overwhelm him on the show in a week's time. It's not easy for him.

But seeing Luo Xin's expression now, Xu Wen underestimated Shen Xian...

Luo Xin knew that Xu Wen was worried, so he just pressed his shoulder: "Don't worry, he was just chatting."

Xu Wen was helpless, Luo Xin was really... nothing more, how could He Zhifeng spread the word?

Xia Qin stood at the door for a while, followed He Zhifeng's footsteps, and walked forward. When standing in front of the elevator, He Zhifeng turned his head and was about to talk to Xia Qin, but the elevator door opened at this moment , a well-dressed man walked out of it, but he could tell he was 27 or [-]. In the entertainment industry, this age is not considered young.

This is Qiao Hanghui, the ostensibly first brother of the Four Kingdoms, but now he seems to be on equal terms with He Zhifeng and Luo Xin.

Seeing He Zhifeng, Qiao Hanghui's eyes flashed a bit of contempt, but he didn't say hello.

When He Zhifeng yelled "Brother Qiao" first, he snorted, "Zhifeng, are you going back?"

"Yes." He Zhifeng was not very warm, but indifferent and polite.

On the surface, Qiao Hanghui is still the first brother of Shikoku.

Qiao Hanghui came out of the elevator, He Zhifeng took a step back to get out of the way, seeing Qiao Hanghui walking away like a peacock, his eyes flashed, but he noticed that his walking posture was a bit strange, after entering the elevator, he watched the door close, and then Pulling up the corners of his lips and chuckling: "The boss's taste is really..."

Why Xia Qin didn't understand what was going on, his face darkened, but he was a little worried, but it was hard to say more, "There are too many unspoken rules in the circle, you don't have to worry about it."

He said he didn't worry about it, but He Zhifeng thought of Pei Ran who was absent during the day and asked for leave, Xiao Ying who apologized to Zheng Qi, there were so many puzzling problems, why should he think about these strange problems?

Just after leaving the company, there was an extra message on Xia Qin's phone. After reading it, he sighed: "Qiao Hanghui has been appointed as the protagonist of the new year drama "Invincible" by default."

He Zhifeng touched the center of his brow, nodded, "It's expected."

Driving past Modern Plaza, He Zhifeng suddenly heard the familiar sound of music.

The perfume advertisement he shot, the famous brand ik, is a men's perfume with a faint scent of bergamot. After he finished shooting, he also put a few in his drawer.On the huge screen, psychedelic scenes flashed, and countless flickering lights burst out from the hands of He Zhifeng on the screen, drifted away, and entered the illusory digital space, outlining the quaint artistic conception, but He Zhifeng The slender and strong fingers pointed at the illusory screen and gently pulled it, all the light suddenly gathered in his palm, and a cluster of gray flames ignited in such a short time.

He Zhifeng closed his eyes, slowly closed his five fingers that were originally outstretched, and then slowly released them. Silver silk thread came out of his hands, and under his gaze, two English letters "ik" were beautifully embroidered. , there is no lack of elegant and beautiful perfume bottles in ik's atmospheric shape, hanging on the twisted hook of the deformed "k" like a fruit on a branch, full of interest.

"ik, the miss of bergamot."

It's actually a very weird smell, but He Zhifeng likes it very much.

But at this time, he felt uncomfortable all over, because on the opposite stage, the book was holding some kind of commercial performance, and the song at the beginning - the voice was definitely calm.

He is singing: "Who sees the wind and the tsunami, riding the sails on the other side, I am driving a small boat, listening to the wind blowing the swifts..."

Typical words of Lu Qingyue.

He Zhifeng rolled up the car window, pressed his fingers on his temples, but smiled sarcasticly: "I don't know what Lu Qingyue thinks, the lyrics written for Shen Xian are all in this style, I wonder if he is exhausted. "

Hearing this, Xia Qin really wanted to say that Lu Qingyue wasn't just out of his wits, but when he saw He Zhifeng's expression in the rearview mirror, he swallowed the words back, and asked instead, "Why were you caught off guard by the program team today?" manage?"

"Don't worry for now, this thing can't be rushed, although I know it is like a sword hanging above my head, but I can only check it slowly. Shang Zhaochuan has already copied the list of personnel to me. At that time, the person in the box The questions were all collected from the audience, and a person named Deng Chuanjian was in charge of this work." He Zhifeng looked at the name with darker ink on it, and Shang Zhaochuan was really "understanding", he was probably Do you know that you want to find out about this person?Favor...

"Most of the collected questions have to be tested. If there is no test, it can only be considered unlucky for us. The possibility of finding the person who wrote this question is very low, because there are too many people; if we follow the prescribed procedures, there is a test. If such a problem can appear in the box, there must be something wrong with Deng Chuanjian."

He Zhifeng's analysis is in place, so this Deng Chuanjian must be investigated.

Xia Qin sent him downstairs, "I will check this person tonight, you can rest at ease."

He was right, He Zhifeng is still very suitable for this entertainment industry.

He Zhifeng waved to him, but after Xia Qin left, he took out his mobile phone and saw the text message on the screen.

"Feel sorry."