Suspense plots not only test the director's skills, but also the actors' acting skills. They also place higher requirements on post-production.

This morning they met with a director who shoots a suspense drama. The other person's attitude was not good. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Ji Yuhan's popularity, but there was no way to improve his popularity right now.

So Josie decided to find another way.

"Now the costume market is saturated, but there is a vacancy in the suspense genre. Aren't you willing to be the first to try it?"

Lin Anyu didn't think so, but now the company's situation is at the end of its tether, and "Fengyu Mingshan Picture" is already the last one.

Qiao Xi saw that the other party was constantly working on the script in her hand and knew that she wanted to do this project. She immediately stated that she could get investment, but Ji Yuhan had to be the male lead.

Ji Yuhan didn't know where the girl went in the afternoon, but looking at her happy look, he knew she had done something, and asked casually, "What is it that makes you so happy?"

"I helped find a buyer for the little book."

"Little book?" Ji Yuhan didn't react for a moment.

"As for the suspense book you showed me last time, please contact the author and see when he has time so that we can discuss the price with Sister Lin."

Ji Yuhan looked in disbelief and mechanically ate the grapes in front of him.

Qiao Xi came out of the room and saw this scene, and immediately felt that he had violated the rules. He asked in a trembling voice, "This script... came from a formal channel... Host, please don't harm me. This is a violation of the rules."

Will be punished."

The man came back to his senses this time and held Josie's hand excitedly, "I wrote this script, I wrote it by hand."

At this time, Qiao Xi also remembered that the fonts in the script were somewhat familiar. He immediately let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, fortunately."

The host is indeed the strongest villain. He even has a powerful skill like writing novels. If you don't succeed, who will succeed?

The girl shook Ji Yuhan's hand, nodded fiercely, and moved to the desk with a very funny pace, discussing how to maximize the benefits of this script.

'Ding dong,'

Hearing the doorbell, Qiao Xi stood up and shouted, "My takeaway has arrived."

Dragging her strawberry shoes and bouncing open the door,

Looking at the small box in the hand of the man in a suit at the door, she frowned and looked around to make sure there was no one behind her before she spoke without giving up.

"You must have sent the wrong one."

"No, this is what Mr. Lu Jingbei asked me to send. Are you Miss Qiao Xi?"

She nodded and took it with a look of disgust.

"Angkor, this stingy guy, didn't he agree to deliver local delicacies to a certain place?"

She didn't even notice that what the man just said was Mr. Lu Jingbei, not Mr. Lu Jingbei's agent.

"What's delicious?"

Qiao Xi found a knife and muttered, but his men kept unpacking the box in his hand.

"Tickets for the AC show?"

In the hotel on the other side, Agent Wu was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something, scratching his head and saying, "Where's my invitation letter? I remember putting it in my bag, but I can't find it."

The man sitting next to him quietly moved the script in his hand upwards until it covered his handsome face.

"Lu Jingbei...did you see it?"

"...No, you put the things there, I don't know."

Anyway, if you lost something, you won't have the shame to replace it. There's no chip in the invitation, so why don't you ask me to do it as a favor?

Agent Wu: "..."

I didn’t see it. Why do you feel guilty? Are you hiding your face and hiding your ears?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that this year AC will only give three places to domestic entertainment male stars.

If you don't pay attention to this, you may not know the weight of this invitation. Even if you don't want to participate, there is no need to hide it, I can use it to replace you with a good resource."

Lu Jingbei: "..."

With three people, wouldn't it be obvious as soon as they show up?

"I've been replaced... I've been too tired from reading scripts these past two days, so I forgot to tell you." The two gentlemen stepped forward and put their arms around their agent's shoulders, smiling with upright faces.

As soon as he saw his artist's appearance, he immediately knew whose things were there. He immediately felt his blood pressure rising and his voice rose unconsciously.

"Lu Jingbei, what tricks are you playing? You're in love."

"I just think it's a bit unfair for people to exchange a G-titled drama for an endorsement, which is not global. Besides, you also know that I don't like that kind of situation."

Manager Wu felt that he needed to pinch someone in order to breathe. He pointed at his artist whose elbows were turned outward and groaned angrily.

"Ji Yuhan and I are not competing products."

"Okay, okay, you are awesome, don't come to me when you need fashion resources."

buzz buzz,

The vibration of the mobile phone rescued Lu Jingbei.

"Hello, Brother Ang, I'm Qiao Xi." The girl's soft voice came from the microphone,

"Did you give me the invitation to this big show?"

Agent Wu: "...Yes."

Qiao Xi: "Oh, thank you. I have a drama here that I would like to invite you to invest in. It's private. I don't know if you are interested."

Lu Jingbei watched the agent's face turn from white to red, from anger to laughter, and couldn't help but wonder what the little girl said to him.

Seeing the man approaching, Manager Wu turned around proudly and hung up the phone.

"I'll go talk to the organizer about the invitation letter... I won't do it next time."

Looking at the back of the man who was twisting his waist and humming a tune, the man took out his mobile phone and sent Qiao Xi a WeChat message.

In a blink of an eye, it’s time to watch the AC show.

The sun is shining brightly, the grass is green, and pink roses decorate the scenery along the road.

The top-notch photos of celebrities all illustrate the importance of this show.

The celebrities in front of the signature wall tried their best to look concave and grab space.

Unlike other companies who are busy competing for talent, Ji Yuhan is looking for his little manager in the venue.

"Where are you running? Didn't you say you want to take a photo together?"

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this our big star?" A sharp and harsh voice cut through the camera's 'click' sound, and immediately caught the attention of the people around him.

"By the way, how did you get in?"

"Come in." As soon as he saw that the person was Hu Yangyang, the man lost the desire to talk. He happened to see the young manager eating cakes outside the crowd and was about to walk over.

"Did he walk in, or steal...walk in."

Seeing more and more onlookers and outdoor photographers preparing to retreat, Ji Yuhan didn't care about his words and was still focused on getting out of the encirclement.

"Brother Yang is asking you. You are not on the invitation list this time. How did you get in?" The loser next to Hu Yangyang arrogantly grabbed Ji Yuhan's sleeves and refused to let him go.
Chapter completed!