When Ji Shengge pushed open the office door and went in, Xia Chaolu was holding the phone, doing her best to deal with the people in the newspapers and magazines, hoping to replace the headlines as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Xia Chaolu had a pleasant conversation with those people.

Now some people have posted photos of Gan Jia on the Internet, and some people point out that the man holding hands with her in the photo is Feng Tie. If such news is confirmed, then the truth of the incident where Gan Jia was forced to be Feng Tie can be revealed.

For so long, Gan Jia has worked hard to establish a pure love character in front of others. If the matter she framed Feng Tie before was exposed, her star path would be destroyed!

Bang!

Xia Chaolu hung up the phone with a calm face, her face looked extremely ugly. Ji Shengge stepped forward a few steps, reached out to pick up the script that fell to the ground, and turned to the front, "Sister Lu."

There was a familiar voice behind him. Xia Chaolu turned her head and saw Ji Shengge coming straight.

With a long sigh, Xia Chaolu pursed her lips and sat in the chair opposite her, her delicately made cheeks dyed with anger. She never spoke, and Ji Shengge pulled open the chair opposite her and sat down, with a quiet expression.

"I was careless about this matter. Feng Tai pretended to be sick and actually deceived me." Ji Shengge spoke up on his own initiative.

Xia Chaolu chuckled and said, "Since he had planned it, even if you see through him pretending to be sick, he will definitely have other ways. We are unable to guard against it."

It’s hard to be guarded? Ji Shengge lowered his eyebrows and agreed with these four words in his heart. Since Feng Tai was determined to take revenge on Gan Jia, no matter how they were guarding, there would always be a day of loopholes.

"How is Gan Jia?"

"I had a high fever last night, and I'm in the hospital now."

There were a large number of reporters in front of Huanjin's gate, and it was thought that the same would happen to Gan Jia's residence. Soon, Ji Shengge and Xia Chaolu left Huanjin's back door, and the two drove to the hotel.

After Gan Jia came out of the hospital, he came to the hotel directly as Xia Chaolu's instructions. Now the reporters went to heaven and earth to inquire about the news. If Gan Jia was blocked, it would definitely be endless.

In the living room of the hotel suite, Gan Jia curled up in the sofa with a pale face, her curly long hair dispersed, covering most of her face.

Xia Chaolu wrapped her hands around her chest and pursed her lips and paced back and forth in front of the sofa. Ji Shengge sat on the other side of the sofa with a calm face. None of the three of them spoke, but the atmosphere was inexplicably tense.

"Gan Jia!"

Finally, Xia Chaolu couldn't help but feel angry, and her pretty face turned cold, "What have I told you before? How did I tell you? I told you sincerely and let you stay away from Feng Tai, why don't you listen?!"

"Sister Lu..." Gan Jia hugged her curled legs with her hands, leaned against the sofa, and buried her face between her knees, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"You know it's wrong now, is it still useful?" Xia Chaolu's anger surged in her heart. She raised her hand to point at the tip of her nose and cursed: "There are three days left, and you will only be three days away from winning the award for the Best Actress Award. But look at yourself, what have you done?"

After pausing, she snorted coldly, "The most annoying thing is that Feng Tai ran to Thailand to find you, but you actually kept it from me! Do you think I deliberately did not let you be with him, right? Then have you seen it clearly now? Does he really want to be with you?"

Gan Jia lowered her face and couldn't say a word about Xia Chaolu's reproach.

"Sister Lu." Ji Shengge stood up, reached out and pulled Xia Chaolu to sit down, "Don't calm down first, things have happened, no matter how angry we are, it's useless."

"I just angered her to be too stupid!" Xia Chaolu turned her head and looked at Gan Jia, who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "She dares to treat what I say as a wind in her ears. Now that something is wrong, why should I be responsible?"

Hearing this, Ji Shengge couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth. Although Xia Chaolu looked smart and capable on the outside, she could not help but feel a little willful as a girl.

"Sister Ji, where is he?" Gan Jia, on the sofa, suddenly spoke.

Ji Shengge was stunned. Before he could answer, he saw Xia Chaolu beside him rubbing over, holding her shoulder, and screaming in anger: "Gan Jia, are you sick? You are still thinking about that man at this time?!"

"Are you sick?" Gan Jia's blood-tight eyes moved, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Yes, I'm sick, otherwise I wouldn't have jumped in even though I knew it was a fire pit."

"You..." Xia Chaolu was so angry that she couldn't calm down. Seeing Gan Jia's appearance, she really wanted to slap him hard. "I have been in this circle for so long and have many artists, but you are the first female artist to disrupt my overall plan. Gan Jia, Gan Jia, you are also capable!"

"I know, I'm embarrassing you." Gan Jia lowered her eyebrows and her voice hoarse.

Yesterday was a beautiful beauty who was still a watery woman, but today she looked haggard and her eyes were dull. Xia Chaolu looked at her and her anger calmed down slightly. She looked calm, turned around and picked up the bag on the sofa, and said, "You have stayed in the hotel these days, and you are not allowed to go out at all."

After saying that, she opened the door and went out, and also called the assistant beside Gan Jia to give instructions.

After the door of the hotel room was closed, Ji Shengge slowly stood up. There was a medicine bag on the coffee table, which contained the medicine prescribed by the doctor. She reached out and touched Gan Jia's forehead, and she was slightly feverish.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Ji Shengge asked with concern.

Gan Jia shook her head, "I don't need to take medicine, so that I can be more sober."

“Gan Jia…”

"Sister Ji!"

Gan Jia suddenly raised her face, stared at Ji Shengge in front of her, and asked, "Have he really not mentioned me?"

"Feng Tai is still filming on the set, and I haven't seen him." After hesitating for a while, Ji Shengge still found a more appropriate speech to answer.

"Haha." Gan Jia smiled, and her eyes suddenly felt warm. "Sister Ji, that night, you stood in front of me and said to me: If I walked out of that door, I would never have a chance to look back. But I just didn't want to believe it. I always felt that maybe he..."

After sucking his nose, Gan Jia's dim eyes suddenly lit up, "But now, I believe it."

Compared with the matters about Feng Tai and Gan Jia, Ji Shengge is the person who knows the most. She is also the one who has witnessed the whole story of Gan Jia and Feng Tai. Now looking at Gan Jia like this, she actually feels not feeling well.

"Okay, things are already like this. You should take care of yourself first." Ji Shengge took a step forward and comforted her softly, saying, "If you believe Sister Lu, she will definitely be able to help you."

Gan Jia lowered her eyes and sat on the sofa without saying anything. Ji Shengge originally thought that her emotions would be very unstable, but at this time, she seemed to be much better than she thought.

In a moment, Ji Shengge walked out of the hotel suite. She carried her leather bag and saw Xia Chaolu leaning against the window in the corridor, not far away, and she had not left.

"How is she?"

"Fortunately," Ji Shengge walked to her side and stood side by side with her. "Gan Jia's reaction was quite calm."

"snort!"

Xia Chaolu frowned delicately and said hatefully: "I regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to Mr. Ji's high salary at the beginning and brought such a disobedient female artist. Maybe I didn't earn a high salary, and I would be implicated by her."

"puff!"

Ji Shengge couldn't help laughing, "Sister Lu, you are a person with a hard face and a soft heart."

"Tsk," Xia Chaolu shrugged, her eyes squinted at the people beside her, and said, "Aren't you?"

"Uh..." Ji Shengge bent his lips, "Maybe we are all the same people."

The originally suppressed and tense atmosphere was because their two jokes were much easier. Ji Shengge raised his face, looked at the person in front of him, and asked, "What are you planning to do?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Chaolu narrowed her eyes and said, "Feng Tai is your artist, I won't do anything to him. But it's not that easy for him to drag Gan Jia into the water."

After pausing, she slowly pulled up her red lips, "Don't forget that in addition to being able to act, Feng Tai also has the surname Feng. He always has to worry about the business of the Feng family."

Now, it seems that this is the only way. No matter what happened between Gan Jia and Feng Tai before, Gan Jia is Huanjin's artist and the most hopeful candidate to win the Best Actress Award. They must not watch Huanjin suffer reputation damage due to the personal feelings between artists.

Xia Chaolu has a tough personality and is straightforward in her work, but she is also an extremely short-lived person. Even though Gan Jia is wrong in this incident, Gan Jia is her artist, and she will never sit idly by.

There were three consecutive scenes in the morning. When Feng Tai changed into the costume, it was already noon. Many people in the crew pointed and were secretly discussing the hot search headlines this morning.

Feng Tai's cold face remained the same. He returned to the rest room with a calm face. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Shengge who had been waiting for him.

"You are here." Feng Tai pushed the door and sat in the chair with a calm expression.

Ji Shengge raised his eyebrows and looked at him, asking directly: "Since the day you promised to sign in Huanjin, you have been planning how to retaliate against Gan Jia?"

"When I was at my worst, I will always remember this love." Feng Tai reached out and picked up the water cup on the table, and said in a low tone, "You should actually know more about me and her than anyone else."

"Feng Tai."

Ji Shengge pursed her lips and stood up, walked step by step behind Feng Tai, and said, "The night when Gan Jia framed you, I once told her that if she stepped out of that door, she would have no chance to regret it. Today, I will also give you this sentence."

The man in the chair lowered his head and slowly clamped his hands hanging down to his side.

"No matter what kind of grudges you have had before, you are now Huanjin artists. Where do you put the company's interests when you do this?" Ji Shengge had a calm face and a stern expression.

"I will make up for the company's losses."

"Young Master Feng's tone." Ji Shengge laughed, and then his eyes became cold. "There is only the matter of Gan Jia. If you want to revenge her, then you have done enough."

"Is it enough?" Feng Tai slowly raised his head, his thin lips curled up with a cool curve.

Ji Shengge walked forward with a calm face, his dark eyes were a little gloomy, "I'll say it again, you are all Huanjin artists, and everything should be Huanjin first. If you don't listen to my advice, I will send you out of this circle."

"Because Gan Jia, do you have to deal with your artists with your own hands?" Feng Tai asked with a calm face.

"Of course not," Ji Shengge shook his head, "I did this for your own good. Feng Tai, if you still want to gain a foothold in this circle, act your role well. You still have great opportunities and futures, don't ruin it yourself!"

After saying that, Ji Shengge left the rest room.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Gu Weishen came back as usual. However, when he came back a few days ago, the supper had already been set on the table, but today, the dining table was empty and nothing was left.

Ji Shengge sat listlessly on the sofa, only Heha jumped up and down beside her, having a lot of fun.

"What's wrong?"

After taking off his suit jacket, Gu Weishen sat down next to her, "Because of Gan Jia's affairs?"

Ji Shengge nodded, and suddenly reached out to hold the arm of the man beside him, leaned his head against his shoulder, and looked lonely.

Seeing her appearance, Gu Weishen couldn't help but smile. He reached out and hugged the people around him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with Xia Chaoli, she has so many eyes, she will definitely be able to help Gan Jia settle it."

"How do you know?" Ji Shengge asked back.

Gu Weishen looked down at her, and pointed his fingers at the tip of her nose, "When I knew her, I didn't know you yet. Of course I know what kind of person she is. A woman who even dares to sell her second brother doesn't need to worry about us at all."

"Hey! Gu Weishen, what do you mean?" Ji Shengge sat up with a hint of anger in his eyes when he looked at him, "You mean, am I too late to know you?"

"No, I don't mean that." Seeing that something was wrong with her, Gu Weishen immediately raised his hand to surrender, "It was just right when you knew me."

This is almost the same.

Ji Shengge blinked, but remembered that when they first met, they were always being troubled by this man. She didn't say anything about torture her several times, but she always looked arrogant.

"Gu Weishen, I'm hungry, you go and cook."

“…”

Since childhood, it was the first time Gu Weishen was ordered to cook. He couldn't calm down for a while, looked at the person in front of him and asked again, "What did you say?"

"I said, I'm hungry, you go and cook."

"Hurry up, why are you still standing there?" Ji Shengge put his hands on his hips and glared at him with a calm face, "You live in my house now, and you are all my food and drink. What's wrong with you making a meal?!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Weishen pulled the person in front of him into his arms and then pressed him onto the sofa, "Ji Shengge, are you brave, are you? You dare to talk to me like this?"

"Um." Ji Shengge's foot was held down by him, and he was at a disadvantage at this time. She blinked, and after her ring fingers were buckled, she suddenly laughed out loud, "Mr. Gu, I'm hungry, so hungry."

This man was soft but not hard. After spending time with him for a long time, Ji Shengge also took out his routine. Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the man's tense face stretched out.

However, after the leech on Gu Weishen's face dissipated, he did not get up and go to the kitchen to cook, but picked up the person on the sofa and walked straight to the bedroom.

Ji Shengge was shocked and wanted to struggle, but it was too late.
Chapter completed!