Entertainment headlines: director's rules for chasing a wife

"I know, I know." Huang Zhiming nodded and comforted, "I know it's not easy for everyone. Recently, President song has a lot of things on his head. We can understand that he has a bad temper, right. If it weren't for song and everyone's joint efforts to create benefits for Chenxi, Chenxi's salary could not be the highest in S City, and the welfare could not be the best, right? "

"Li is such a Li!" After being comforted by Huang Zhiming, department chief Hao was no longer so angry, but he couldn't help complaining, "Mr. Huang, you should persuade Mr. Song at least. It's easy to disappoint people."

"I know. I will talk to President song well." Huang Zhiming could only echo, "you know Mr. Song is usually a man. He never loses his temper. You've been wronged today. However, for companies like ours, the public relations department is very important. You should understand your position in president Song's mind. "

"Well, Mr. Huang, I know." With Huang Zhiming's appeasement, department chief Hao was in a much better mood. He responded confidently, "Mr. Huang, don't worry, I will deal with this matter well."

"Well, I've always been very relieved when you do things." Huang Zhiming smiled, patted minister Hao on the shoulder and charged, "remember, to achieve the goal that President song wants to achieve, is that he and the screenwriter Qin both have an affair and have to keep it down."

"Don't worry." Hao said confidently.

After appeasing minister Hao, Huang Zhiming took a deep breath. The next thing is up to him and Xu Bo to do.

Sure enough, song Tingchen spoke as soon as Huang Zhiming entered the door.

"There are not many people who know that Youle is away?" Song Tingchen asked coldly, his face gloomy and terrible.

Huang Zhiming and Zheng Huier looked at each other. Only three of them in the company knew about it, and everyone in the crew should know it.

"From the current situation," Huang Zhiming paused and said, "I think it is the people in the crew who are most likely to leak the news. After all, the only people who know that you and your wife are together are those from the crew, and your wife hasn't gone to the crew during this period, which has aroused everyone's speculation. "

Song Tingchen nodded approvingly.

"President song, do you need me to investigate?" Huang Zhiming asked, waiting for song Tingchen to say whether to investigate or not.

"Mr. Song, the crew is about to kill." Zheng Huier said rationally, "the post production is immediately after the killing. Now it is also the most important publicity period. If something happens now, will it affect the box office and reputation of rebirth margin?"

Song Tingchen looked at Huang Zhiming and motioned him to say what he thought.

"Mr. Song, my opinion is the same as Huier." Huang Zhiming nodded and said, "if minister Hao can hold down this matter, I don't want to investigate it for the time being. At the end of the year, many more important things have to be done. Moreover, I'm afraid we'll hurt our friendship if we investigate rashly. "

Song Tingchen's right hand was gently tapping the table. He stared thoughtfully at the information on the computer screen.

Under the microblog where Qin Youle and Qiao Qianyou had an engagement, there were almost tens of thousands of comments.

"This kind of woman is really terrible. Now society is the world of white lotus."

"Who is the screenwriter Qin? She won't become a screenwriter just by relying on song Tingchen? "

"Scheming bitch, there was also a rumor that Qiao Qianyou and song Tingchen had a fight because she was on the crew. At that time, it was widely spread, but later it was suppressed."

"It is said that Su Rui was replaced by song Tingchen because she resisted rebirth fate."

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The comments below are ugly and basically abusive. Although in the online world, women are not tolerant enough, and the messages are basically terrible words.

"Do you think these things are accidental?"

Song Tingchen asked faintly. Although his tone was not heavy, it could be seen from his eyes that he was very angry.

Huang Zhiming and Zheng Huier looked at each other and dared not speak. Indeed, as Chenxi's employees and song Tingchen's confidants, they more considered the overall situation and the long-term situation and ignored the interests of Qin Youle.

"Why don't you talk?" Song Tingchen stared coldly at Huang Zhiming and Zheng Huier.

"President song," Zheng Huier said with courage, "I know you want to get justice for your wife, but it takes a lot of time and energy to find out who deliberately leaked the news. Moreover, even if you find it, what do you want to do?"

Song Tingchen suddenly stopped beating on the desktop. He stared at the screen and said faintly, "no matter who it is, I will make her pay the price."

He is not willing to hurt Qin Youle. Someone dares to deliberately design Qin Youle. How can he bear it?

Since Song Tingchen insists, Huang Zhiming and Zheng Huier dare not say anything.

"Mr. Song, do you have any doubts in your heart?" Seeing that song Tingchen seemed to be thinking about something, Huang Zhiming inquired.

Song Tingchen's pupils shrunk a little. He has been in the entertainment industry for a long time. He has a feeling of conspiracy against this sudden hot search. If it had not been deliberately promoted, this would never have happened.

"Zhiming, go and check Su Rui." Song Tingchen said quietly.

"Su Rui?" Huang Zhiming asked suspiciously, "Mr. Song, I don't understand. Why do you doubt Su Rui? Since she left the crew, she seems to have never come back except once. "

"Zhiming, are you stupid?" Zheng Huier helped explain, "you forgot that Su Rui likes our president song."

Huang Zhiming turned to look at Zheng Huier and nodded thoughtfully, "I see. Do you mean Su Rui likes our president Song, and then she designed to deliberately frame his wife?"

Zheng Huier nodded.

"However, Mr. Song, I think Han Yi is also worth checking." Thinking of the situation in the morning, Huang Zhiming said, "I don't know why. I always think Han Yi is a little strange. It seems that she is always asking about her wife intentionally or unintentionally."

Song Tingchen suddenly remembered what Zhao Ting had said to him. Zhao Ting once told him that Han Yi was always asking about Qin Youle.

"Let's investigate together." Song Tingchen ordered.

"Yes, I'll send someone to investigate secretly immediately." After receiving song Tingchen's order, Huang Zhiming turned around and immediately went to do it.

"Wait a minute." Song Tingchen stopped him. "The chairman hasn't finished reporting to me yet."

Zheng Huier glanced at Huang Zhiming, looked at Song Tingchen and said calmly, "President song, let me go out and watch. I think the chairman may come today. "

Song Tingchen nodded approvingly. This kind of thing happened today. Song Lixian is likely to come and ask questions.

Seeing that Zheng Huier closed the door, Huang Zhiming began to say, "president Song and Xu Bo said that president Fang is now investigating the situation of the Qin family, and it seems that he is also sending someone to look for his wife's whereabouts."

"Did they find anything?" Song Tingchen asked nervously.

"I don't know. It seems that I haven't found out the whereabouts of my wife." Huang Zhiming frowned and replied, "however, they seem to have found Mrs. Qin."

"Why didn't Xu Bo report it to me?" Song Tingchen suddenly remembered that Qin Youle had told him that Wu Huizhen had a car accident and became a vegetable a few years ago.

"We also found it with president Fang." Huang Zhiming swallowed his mouth and explained, "we found that Mrs. Qin is now living in Renhe Hospital. It seems that the situation is somewhat bad."

Song Tingchen's heart hung. He knew how much Qin Youle cared about Wu Huizhen. He asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Tell me the details. "

Song Tingchen felt sorry for Qin Youle when he thought that Qin Youle and Qin Huai were absent and Wu Huizhen was alone in the hospital. His son-in-law should have stood up to take care of Wu Huizhen, but he couldn't disclose his identity.

"The situation is that two days ago, Mrs. Qin's condition was suddenly bad. Then their nanny Zhang Ma rushed Mrs. Qin to the hospital, but she came back." Seeing that song Tingchen was nervous, Huang Zhiming hurriedly comforted, "President song, don't worry. I've seen it myself. Mrs. Qin's life is really not in danger, but..."

"But what, hurry up!" Song Tingchen could not help but raise the volume. He knew that if Wu Huizhen had any misfortune during this period, Qin Youle would spend his life in uneasiness.

"However, I secretly asked the doctor," Huang Zhiming said carefully, swallowing his saliva nervously again. "The doctor said that Mrs. Qin's situation is not very optimistic. If she doesn't have surgery, the situation will continue to deteriorate, and she may not be able to continue to maintain her life."

Song Tingchen's heart pounded, and his eyes dropped.

Song Tingchen was silent, and Huang Zhiming dared not speak again.

"Zhiming, arrange it for me. I'm going to the hospital." After a long time, song Tingchen slowly asked, "also, contact experts at home and abroad to see what treatment plan there is. Money is not a problem."

"But Mr. Song, if madam..."

"Dong song, here you are!"

Zheng Huier's clear and loud voice came outside the door. Huang Zhiming and song Tingchen looked at each other and stopped the topic of discussion.

Song Lixian took a meaningful look at Zheng Huier and asked unhappily, "where's president song?"

Since the incident of the board of directors, song Lixian's attitude towards Huang Zhiming and Zheng Huier is not the same as before. When they meet, they are always cold and look like you will change sooner or later.

"Song and Zhiming are inside." Zheng Huier ignored song Lixian's eyes. She lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "I'll open the door for you."

"No!"

Song Lixian turned back and winked at his assistant. The assistant immediately knocked on the door and opened the door.

"Pour Song Dong a cup of tea." The assistant didn't forget to look back and ask.

"Yes." Zheng Huier smiled and nodded.

Seeing the door of the office closed, Zheng Huier breathed a sigh of relief. She shrugged her shoulders and relaxed herself. Now when she saw song Lixian, she had to pretend that a mouse saw a cat, so as to make song Lixian feel more comfortable.