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Chapter 65

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    Most people in the circle know about Zhao Yi and Brother Qi, but the people who eat melons don't.

    Now that such a disturbance is known to the whole people, abuse and ridicule follow.

    Ah Chen saw the Weibo first, and felt bad.  He wasn't sure what the relationship between Zhao Yi and Song Xiaolan was, but based on his understanding of Song Xiaolan, even if they were just a cooperative relationship, Song Xiaolan would have some influence.

    ?For the first time to cooperate, it is the director with such a reputation, whoever loses, no one is happy.  So he found an excuse to take Song Xiaolan's cell phone away, but he couldn't take Zhang Jue's mouth away.

    On the set, during the break, Zhang Jue was eating a lunch box and having a lively chat with his assistant.

    "Before I always heard you say that Zhao Yi has a benefactor. I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be him. No wonder everyone dared not offend Zhao Yi. Tsk tsk tsk"

    Zhang Jue is a rough guy, he pouted while eating, sweating on his head, "Those who take shortcuts will end up with wet shoes."

    The assistant took out a tissue, wiped off the oil on his mouth, looked at the scorching sun for a while, and frowned: "But Zhao Yi's studio is too messy, right? Ou Yangming dares to mess with it."

    Song Xiaolan was sitting not far away, and when she heard the word "Zhao Yi", she moved her chair and approached the two of them.

    The weather was too hot, Ah Chen was so hot that he was sweating profusely, and his mind was in a daze. He didn't hear the conversation between Zhang Jue and the two of them, so he put down his lunch box and went to buy iced mineral water.

    Song Xiaolan moved closer to the two of them.

    "You said that she really has such a great background as the gold master?"

    Zhang Jue unscrewed the bottle cap, gulped down a few sips of ice water, felt cool, and felt complacent, "If it's really such a big background, how could it be on the hot search?"

    The assistant seemed to understand but nodded.

    "Let me tell you, Director Zhao is so beautiful and single so far, so he has a financial backer!"

    The assistant continued to read with a villainous expression: "It's a pity that this talent is so dirty now."

    Zhang Jue seemed to be referring to something: "This is not the only stain on her?"

    The assistant lowered his voice, looked around, lowered his head and asked: "My gossip soul has been ignited by you, give me some news!"

    Zhang Jue didn't answer him directly, but closed the lunch box, handed it to him, and blowing it with a hand-held fan.

    The assistant understood very well, so he took the lunch box and threw it away, and then came back and moved a small bench to sit beside Zhang Jue.

    Zhang Jue was very disgusted and glanced at the assistant.

    "Aren't you hot, so close?"

    The assistant chuckled and moved the small bench.

    *

    From 1:00 to 2:00 noon, when the sun is at its strongest, no one wants to talk or move, so as not to sweat.

    He knows why Zhang Jue and Zhao Yi are on the trending searches.  Zhao Yi was a thorn in Sister Hong's heart. As for why, Zhang Jue didn't know and didn't want to know.  There is too much muddy water in this circle, if you want to dip into it all, you can only die from exhaustion.

    The assistant has good eyesight. Seeing that Zhang Jue was holding a small fan weakly, he moved his own to him.

    Zhang Juecai felt a bit cooler when the wind blew from the two places, and he opened his lips leisurely.

    "A good-looking woman has a lot of right and wrong, you know too much, be careful not to be silenced."

    This time it was the assistant's turn to be cold, but he was not reconciled, and asked, "Didn't you say that Zhao Yi's benefactor is not that powerful? Then what am I afraid of"

    Zhang Jue pushed his small fan back to him, with a look of contempt that a child cannot teach, and reminded him lightly: "No matter how powerful it is, it is easy to deal with your little assistant, as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

    The assistant frowned, "My gossip soul is about to be beaten to death by you again."

    Zhang Jue knew that if he didn't say anything, he would be bored to death by his assistant, so he simply woke him up: "I heard that no one dares to ask for her new web drama, but Qianwang wants it. Guess why?"

    The assistant raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, I understand, I understand"

    *

    Song Xiaolan felt something was wrong when she heard this.

    Most of the people in the circle should know about Zhao Yi's financial backer, so there is no need to make a fuss.

    Having said that, Song Xiaolan still felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if several bees were stinging, with slight pain and then slight numbness.

    When Zhang Jue caught sight of Song Xiaolan while wandering, his heart froze, and he remembered the scene of Song Xiaolan and Zhao Yi standing side by side that day.  He was very sensitive and smart, so he took a bottle of mineral water and came to Song Xiaolan.

    "Have you finished eating yet?"

    ? Song Xiaolan looked up, looked at the three directors and five rough directors, and got up to say hello.

    "It's too hot to eat."

    ???Xiaolan is very cool to unfamiliar people, but she is polite and decent, which makes you feel very comfortable.

    Zhang Jue handed the water to Song Xiaolan, with a calm expression on his face: "Nowadays, in the entertainment industry, some melons pop up every day."

    The weather was really too hot, and the people around had finished eating their boxed lunches one after another, coming and going, making small complaints.

    Song Xiaolan's heart became even more irritable, no matter how much ice water she drank, it didn't help.  He took the water that Zhang Jue handed over, but didn't answer, waiting for him to continue.

    Seeing that Song Xiaolan didn't answer, Zhang Jue had a sly look in his eyes, and deliberately showed Song Xiaolan a little bit of wind.

    "Director Zhao may have to pay a lot of public relations fees this time. I don't know if it will affect your first drama!"

    Song Xiaolan frowned slightly, with a calm face, not letting outsiders know what was on his mind, and asked Zhang Jue: "The director?"

    He really didn't know.

    Zhang Jue: "Hey, it's not that those old things were picked up by someone, and Weibo has become a trending search."

    Ah Chen walked up to the two of them with a bag of popsicles and ice water, just when he heard Zhang Jue's words, his heart exploded, but he couldn't get angry, so he quickly took out a popsicle, unwrapped it and handed it to Zhang Jue.

    "Director, the weather is hot, you need to cool off."

    He also stuffed the popsicle into Zhang Jue's mouth.

    Zhang Jue couldn't resist him, so he had to bite the popsicle with his mouth open, and was speechless for a while.

    Before he could see Song Xiaolan's expression, Ah Chen took out ice water and handed it to him, took away the lunch box from his hand, and said to him, "Drink some water, it's cooler over there, you go and sit over there."  Dragging and dragging Song Xiaolan away.

    Zhang Jue licked the popsicle and followed Song Xiaolan with his eyes.

    Such a good seedling, why did he follow Zhao Yi?

    Zhang Jue couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up and went back to his chair.

    *

    ? Song Xiaolan and Ah Chen came to a corner of the room, not far away was an industrial fan whistling.

    Ah Chen unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to Song Xiaolan.

    Song Xiaolan took two sips and felt a little cold. After looking at Ah Chen for a while, she asked calmly, "Where's my phone?"

    Ah Chen refused, and joked with a smile: "Wia will be dropped again in a while, don't look at it, let me go." He knew that with Zhao Yi's ability, more precisely, the ability of the gold master,  Hot searches will drop down soon.  As long as you wait for a few hours, Song Xiaolan will not know anything.

    Song Xiaolan's face was very calm, and her eyes were very distant.

    "Give it to me."

    Ah Chen took two steps back and shook his head slightly.

    Song Xiaolan said: "I'm not a child, what can't I know?"

    Ah Chen ignored the question in his heart, and asked Song Xiaolan in a low voice: "Where are you two now?"

    Song Xiaolan knew that he was just testing.  So I also acted with him, with a puzzled look on my face: "What did you say? Which step? With whom?"

    Ah Chen looked at Song Xiaolan for a while, and saw that his expression was stable as usual, so he put the doubts back.

    "As for Director Zhao, something troublesome happened, but it will be fine in a while."

    Song Xiaolan: "Since it's a little troublesome, let me see what's wrong?"

    Ah Chen still refused: "Oh, look, you're going to hang on to Wia, hurry up, take a break, and I'll call you later."

    Song Xiaolan naturally refused, stood up, and was about to search Ah Chen's body.

    Ah Chen is so angry, why is this person so stubborn?  I had no choice but to take out my mobile phone and hand it to him, reminding me by the way: "Just don't take it to heart, everyone in the industry knows about it, and I don't know who is playing tricks behind the scenes to discredit Director Zhao."

    Song Xiaolan took her mobile phone, opened Weibo, and entered the topic square.

    Ah Chen: "But this bit of black material, compared with Director Zhao's talent, can be ignored. Don't take it to heart, our drama might become even more popular because of it!"

    On the topic square, Zhao Yi's name stood out.

    #小三工作室#

    #赵仪是小三#

    #Boycott Zhao Yi Studio#

    #Resist Zhao Yi#

    Song Xiaolan's face was instantly covered with dark clouds, and every word in the topic square pierced his heart.

    Ah Chen was thinking about it, but Song Xiaolan didn't listen to it.

    Those swearing words on Weibo, words with no lower limit, and adjectives with dirty eyes, all entered Song Xiaolan's eyes and his heart word by word, like a knife, stabbing him like a knife.

    He could imagine Zhao Yi's mood when he saw these messages.

    At this moment, he didn't panic, didn't get angry, only felt distressed, he wanted to fly to Zhao Yi's side, hold her in his arms, and block all these dirty words behind him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)She hugged her in her arms, blocking all these dirty words behind her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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