Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 4 The actor belongs to my family 4
There are not too many bright spots in this drama, and it is quite satisfactory. Xin He estimates that there will not be much money in his hands in the end.

But the reason why Xinhe chose to read this script is because in the later plot, the director of this drama will become popular in the future.

This is actually his first script to test the waters.

"Maomao, if I give you a script, can you change it?"

Shuangmao replied quickly: "It's a piece of cake."

Xin He thought for a while, decided to take the initiative, clicked on the computer and contacted the director of the play: "Are you there?"

……

in a certain room.

Han Yang knocked on the door with a new script and came in. He saw a black-haired young man sitting lazily on the sofa, wearing a simple white shirt at home, and his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful in the sunlight outside the window.

"Is there a script you like?"

After flipping through the randomly scattered scripts on the coffee table, Han Yang asked.

Ji Mo pinched his eyebrows, "No."

The man's voice was very nice, probably tired, hoarse with a slight burnout: "Put those on top first, I'll read them later."

Han Yang put the new script on the coffee table, took two steps, and then remembered something, suddenly looked back at Jimo, and asked curiously: "Are you and Xinhe classmates?"

When Ji Mo agreed to the other party's request to privately discuss this matter yesterday, don't mention how shocked Han Yang was at that time.

"Ah."

Zimmer leaned on the back of the chair, he responded casually, picked up the new script with his slender white fingers, and put it down with a frown after a while.

"This one doesn't work either?"

"It's too plain, there's no attractive plot." Zimmer didn't want to talk about the new drama anymore, "Is there any announcement for my NO.17?"

Han Yang picked up the phone and glanced at the memo: "No."

"That's just right, don't answer it, I have something to do that day."

Han Yang agreed: "Okay."

As Zimmer's agent, Han Yang could vaguely guess that the background of the person in front of him was not that simple, and he was smart enough not to ask too many questions. He asked Xinhe before to decide how to send out the notice next.

After he went out, he called the PR: "Let's keep it private." Han Yang thought about Jimo's attitude, and then said: "By the way, try to suppress the matter as much as possible, or whitewash Xin He."

Although Ji Mo didn't order, but as a recognized gold broker, he must know how to analyze the meaning of the boss's words!
Sister Qiao has been watching the comments on the Internet since Zimmer's statement was sent, and it took her an afternoon to confirm one thing.

Someone is helping Xinhe clean up!

Some comments may not look eye-catching, but they are all speaking for Xinhe.

There are quite a lot of scattered counts, but within a range that can be explained, it will not be obvious to people at a glance that it is a naval operation.

If she hadn't been watching the direction of the comments all afternoon, she might not have seen it.

"Have you invited the sailors?" Sister Qiao looked at Xin He immediately.

Xin He: "Do you think I can afford someone who can hire a sailor?"

"That's right, that's the company?" Sister Qiao looked down at her phone and said to herself.

[Maomao, who invited the navy? 】

Xin He had a hunch that it was not the company, and the original owner had always been a transparent person in the company. Even if it became a hot search, the company would not care if Sister Qiao didn't apply to the company.

[Jimo's agent. 】

Xin He nodded: "It should be that Ji Mo helped me for the sake of the original owner's parents."

(End of this chapter)