It was already late at night when Mingtian finished recording, but he had a flight to another province at 7 a.m. the next morning to attend a very important audition.
Coupled with the time on the road and the time for makeup and styling, he had no time to stay in the hotel arranged by the variety show for one night.
As soon as they got into the nanny car, Jiang Fanxing said immediately: "Xiao Chen, when you are approaching the south gate, stop and see if there are any fans over there. If there are any, we will go out through the east gate."
"good."
The driver drove towards the south gate. In the dead of night, the road was particularly smooth.
Jiang Fanxing helped Mingtian remove his makeup and hair while saying, "When I came in in the afternoon, I met a group of fans. There were new fans, old fans, and a few old faces. I recognized them at a glance, but I didn't expose them.
If they are still there, we will take a detour."
"Those new fans do care about you and have repeatedly asked me to protect you. They may think you are weak and can't take care of yourself."
"The makeup on your face has basically fallen off, that's it. Now there are two options. First, send you home. You only have one and a half hours to sleep. Second, go to the airport and sleep in the car. Then you
You can sleep for three hours."
The man who had been tired for a day had to say, "Go to the airport."
"Okay, Xiao Chen, let's go to the airport."
The driver in front responded: "Okay!"
Mingtian got his mobile phone and immediately checked the hot search. Shen Zhou's revelations were still brewing. Now that Rong had removed them, the dispute was between him, Shen Zhou, and Shen Zhou's manager Tang Xun.
On the body.
Netizens are all questioning him, questioning how he got endorsements, how he became famous instantly, how he got a steady flow of resources from the Rong family, and they basically all secretly said that he had dedicated something and had unspoken rules for his rise to power.
The person who was scolded the most and harshest was Tang Xun, who was scolded for being only interested in profit and not humane.
As for Shen Zhou, although he has not admitted that he broke the news until now, everyone knows that he was the one who was bullied. He complained about the injustice in the workplace with a weak attitude, creating a stubborn, simple, unwilling, but also helpless person.
He Naihe's weak mentality has aroused the sympathy of many netizens.
"Stop reading and take a rest for a while," Jiang Fanxing warned, "Looking at it will only make you feel bad."
Mingtian put down his phone and asked, "Sister Qiong called you over urgently. What was agreed upon?"
Jiang Fanxing pursed her lips and remained silent. Mingtian listened to her words very much. If she spoke, he would definitely do it, but she really didn't want to harm him.
Mingtian didn't get a response for a long time, so he turned his head and looked at her, "Sister Fanxing?"
"It's nothing. Let's wait and see what happens and talk about it tomorrow."
"I understand, who does she want me to pull over, Bian Kai or Jiang Zhe?"
Not long ago, Bian Kai and Jiang Zhe were both the aces of Wucheng Entertainment, artists led by Shen Qiong himself. However, Bian Kai collapsed because of sleeping with fans, and Jiang Zhe was a little confused because of the drama. They were repeatedly exposed for raising prices and playing tricks.
Scandals involving big names have caused reputations to plummet.
The company spent a lot of money to train them, and Shen Qiong also spent a lot of effort and energy on them. Once they collapse, it will be a huge loss for the company.
"Is it Jiang Zhe?" Mingtian guessed. After all, Bian Kai's problem was much more serious than Jiang Zhe's. Jiang Zhe could wash it, but Bian Kai had a hard time washing it.
"Sister Fanxing, don't be so embarrassed, just promise her, I don't care."
If you say you are not moved, that would be a lie. Who said there are only interests between managers and artists? She and Mingtian grew up together. Putting aside interests, they are still partners, comrades-in-arms, and even friends.