I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 569 Beyond imagination!

Gift?

Zhou Di was taken aback by Wang Jinhua's words.

Although etiquette is light and affection is heavy, the "lightness of etiquette" corresponding to different levels of people is still different.

For a person of Wang Jinhua's level, it's easy to imagine what she means by "gift".

"Zhou Di, I admit that I am using you three points, but the other seven points are appreciation. I sincerely hope that you can come to our Beijing area to take a look. It is not as closed as you imagined, nor as scary as the outside world. It is said that seeing is believing. If you don't see it yourself, how will you know the truth?"

After Wang Jinhua finished speaking, she hung up the phone, leaving no time for Zhou Di to react.

Until he hung up the phone, Zhou Di was still wondering what the "gift" Wang Jinhua was talking about was.

Cao Yun and Zhao Lusi's manager walked up to Zhou Di with doubts.

"Brother Di, what did Teacher Wang say?"

Zhou Di raised his head and glanced at her, but didn't speak immediately, but turned around and opened the closed curtains to reveal the scenery outside.

As the curtains were lifted, countless sunlight scrambled in, filling the entire room at once.

But Cao Yun and Zhao Lusi's manager turned pale with shock.

"Brother Di, close it quickly. Now reporters will use drones to take pictures. We can't let them take pictures of us."

"That's right, Mr. Zhou Di, you can't open the curtains now."

Zhou Di waved his hand to stop them.

"No need to turn it off."

Manager Zhao Lusi was taken aback, and was about to ask why, but Cao Yun suddenly pointed out the window with a surprised expression.

"Look at it!"

Zhao Lusi's manager immediately ran to the window, leaned out and looked out.

I saw that many of the reporters squatting below took out their mobile phones, and then put away their shooting equipment one after another and evacuated.

It was as if they had received unified instructions, and they walked very quickly.

Originally, there were still a few who were reluctant to leave, but after being dragged a few times by their companions, they carried the equipment and left indignantly.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area of ​​the hotel, which was originally crowded with people, suddenly became more than half empty.

As if the previous scene was just a hallucination.

Cao Yun's eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible.

"What's going on here? Why are they all gone?"

Zhao Lusi's manager looked back at Zhou Di with an unprecedented solemn expression.

"Teacher Zhou Di, this is."

She had an intuition that the scene in front of her was definitely related to Wang Jinhua, but she didn't have such a good relationship with Wang Jinhua, so she could only ask Zhou Di.

Zhou Di stood up, looked at the empty ground and said.

"This is a gift from your master's master to me."

Hearing this, Cao Yun and Zhao Lusi's manager were stunned at the same time, their expressions full of disbelief.

Gift?

Is this a gift?

From Cao Yun's point of view, he couldn't believe his eyes.

As soon as the call was made, so many reporters retreated.

How much energy does this have to be?

The problem is that they chose to retreat without using such a large material in front of them.

If this is not a character with a hand and eye, how could others be willing to sell his face.

The reporters below are not all reporters from one newspaper office, they are sent by various newspaper offices and various media outlets.

The energy that can buy them must at least cover the whole country.

But what came out of Zhou Di's mouth was Wang Jinhua's gift to Zhou Di?
How much energy does the Beijing circle have to be able to do such a thing.

At this moment, Cao Yun's vision was opened again.

Originally, he thought that Beijing Circle was just a larger brokerage company, but what happened now was completely beyond his imagination.

This is definitely not something one company can do.

As far as Zhao Lusi's manager is concerned, although she is regarded as an apprentice taught by Wang Jinhua in the same line, she has never had contact with anyone in the Beijing circle from the beginning to the end, and she even expressed her strong desire to join the Beijing circle, but she has never been able to succeed.

Maybe people are all angry.

After trying to join the Beijing circle several times but failed, she felt a sense of anger in her heart that "it doesn't matter if I don't go to the so-called circle".

But now after seeing Wang Jinhua's miraculous means and energy, her desire to join the Beijing circle became more and more intense.

If you can join such a circle, why worry about not being able to bring out an artist?
In such a circle, who else would dare to steal her role as an entertainer?
The more Zhao Lusi's manager thought about it, the more he thought about it, the stronger his desire to join the Beijing circle.

But she knew that the path she took through her master was no longer feasible, and if she still wanted to join, she had to go through another path.

Thinking of this, Manager Zhao Lusi's eyes fell on Zhou Di unconsciously.

At this moment, Zhou Di looked down at the bottom with an indifferent expression, exuding a feeling that strangers should not enter, which made others unable to see through him.

Zhao Lusi's manager found it strange.

Obviously there are so many entertainers in the entertainment industry, but why did Wang Jinhua take a fancy to Zhou Di?

Others like to train newcomers from scratch, but hasn't Zhou Di already made his mark?

Zhou Di glanced down, then looked away, went to the toilet and knocked on the door gently.

"Lu Si, there are no reporters below, you can come out now."

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Zhou Di patiently said to Zhao Lusi.

Hearing this, Zhao Lusi slowly opened the door of the toilet, but the blush on his face still didn't fade, and he looked very cute.

Zhou Di smiled.

"Okay, it's all right now."

"Digo, how did you do this?"

Zhao Lusi came to the window sill to take a look, and looked at Zhou Di curiously.

Zhou Di touched her hair.

"This matter is more complicated. I will tell you slowly in the future. Now you go to filming first."

Zhao Lusi nodded.

Although she didn't know how Zhou Di did it, her trust in Zhou Di made her choose to trust Zhou Di unconditionally.

Then Zhao Lusi, led by his agent, left the room and prepared to go to the crew.

"Dick, let's meet next time"

"I remember, "Happy Comedian."

Hearing Zhou Di's words, Zhao Lusi left the hotel with a smile on his face.

Not long after Zhao Lusi left, Zhou Di followed Cao Yun out of the hotel through the back door.

All the way outside, he didn't see a single camera, Cao Yun still couldn't believe it.

"Teacher Wang Jinhua is really amazing! The energy in the Beijing circle is beyond my belief!"

Without saying a word, Zhou Di got into the nanny car that came to pick him up.

But the heart is also a little surprised.

Although he has always expressed to Wang Jinhua that he does not want to owe favors, but he also knows in his heart that he really owes others a favor today, and it is not a small favor.

It is estimated that a lot of energy was used just to get so many reporters to retreat.

However, Cao Yun did not have such a strong feeling as Zhou Di.

"Although we can solve it ourselves, the method of making connections in the Beijing circle still opened my eyes."

"Who says we can figure it out ourselves?"

At this moment, Zhou Di, who closed his eyes and meditated, said lightly.

(End of this chapter)