Shen Qiran continued: "Through the portrait you described last time, the police found out that this person's name is Zhou Qi, a foreigner, and he has stayed in a hotel near the train station for the past two days.
Unfortunately, just as the police were preparing to look for him, the hotel suddenly caught fire, burning Zhou Qi and everything in his room to ashes."
Lu Wanwan shuddered: "Isn't this too coincidental?"
After Shen Qiran was silent for a while, he said: "Indeed, but now that the clues are broken, it is difficult for the police to deal with it. Zhou Qi lived in a hotel near the train station. The conditions are very poor and there is no surveillance. Otherwise, the cause of the fire can be found. He is, or should I say, the one who set the fire."
Lu Wanwan asked distressedly: "Who wants to kill Er Shao and Miss Bai?"
After all, at that time, they were the ones closest to the chandelier.
Shen Qiran said with relief: "But this also proves that you took the blame for someone else. I will call Er Shao Li later to explain clearly, so that Miss Bai will not have a grudge against you."
Lu Wanwan couldn't help but feel a little moved. It was not easy for Shen Qiran these days to not only defend her in front of the people in the department, but also to withstand the pressure of external public opinion.
Seemingly reading her thoughts, Shen Qiran said: "Although what happened at the engagement party had a great impact on Xingyue, didn't you bring a 20 million contract to Xingyue? As long as you can Let Fu Rong sign the contract and successfully shoot the commercial, and I will treat it as if you have made up for it."
...
When Lu Wanwan came out of Shen Qiran's office, he had a business card from Fu Rong's agent in his hand.
After returning to the department, she plucked up the courage and dialed the number on her business card.
After a while, I heard a voice from the other end of the phone: "Hello?"
"Hello! Are you Brother Wang? I am Lu Wanwan. Mr. Shen asked me to negotiate an endorsement deal with Fu Rong."
"I know that Mr. Shen personally called Fu Rong just now, but Fu Rong means, no."
Lu Wanwan couldn't help but ask: "Can I ask why it doesn't work? Is it that Baolai's sign is not loud enough? Or is the endorsement fee not high enough?"
"Because of you." Brother Wang gave an unexpected answer: "Fu Rong said that someone almost died at the engagement party you personally planned, and the contract you brought might also be stained with bad luck. He didn't want the next one. He was the one who got into trouble."
Although she knew that some people in the entertainment industry were very superstitious, Lu Wanwan still felt a little aggrieved, as if a bucket of shit had been put on her head but she couldn't remove it cleanly.
"Then can I not touch the contract?"
"Ms. Lu, is there any point in playing word games? Fu Rong knows that you have some skills, which is why Mr. Shen will protect you no matter what, and he also asked the boss of Baolai to ask you to be responsible for endorsements. He doesn't like your seduction. A woman who flirts with others and is unclean has bad luck."
After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone without giving Lu Wanwan a chance to argue.
After Lu Wanwan came back to her senses, she couldn't help but tremble with anger. Who likes to hook up with others?
Angrily, she called again, but only heard a busy tone.
"Damn!" No matter how well-educated Lu Wanwan is, he can't help but curse!
Fu Rong, right? He said that he would be in bad luck if he got involved in her contract, and that she was unclean. Not to mention that he was a popular idol, even the Emperor himself was in trouble!
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evening.
When Fu Rong came out of the company and went to the underground garage to pick up his car, a figure suddenly jumped out from beside his car and poured a bucket of red liquid at him.
Fu Rong, who was suddenly attacked, looked at the opponent suddenly in shock and anger!