Host, You're Targeted

Xingmeng entertainment is the only agency in China's entertainment industry that has no black history. Moreover, the relationship between artists is very good, and its artists are all powerful and talented in the entertainment industry.

In the dark entertainment circle, Xingmeng entertainment seems to be a clear stream.

Lvcheng TV station decided to make a documentary about Xingmeng entertainment. It requires reporters to follow the artists at any time, record the real appearance of the artists under Xingmeng entertainment with cameras, and excavate the truth behind the high-quality artists precipitated in the impetuous entertainment circle to the market.

Yan Xiunian knew about this project, and the project was first proposed by the head of the TV station when he was out on the field to chat with his group. From planning to preparation to shooting, it was always a matter of high level. Finally, because their group ran too much social news, the TV station simply gave the project to them, and they often ran entertainment news next door Two groups.

I just didn't expect that the two groups didn't come back in time to draw materials from the outside, so the project went around and around, and finally it came back to them.

Xiao Dadong talks with Yan Xiunian about the time and place, and then hangs up. He has to hold a small meeting with other colleagues in the group.

Yan Xiunian put his mobile phone into his padded jacket pocket and looked at the screen which was fast forward but still like a still picture for a while. Finally, he couldn't help it and moved his eyes to the back of Cheng Hui's head.

At the thought that this was his interviewee, he was no longer in a hurry.

Anyway, the interviewee is still wearing his clothes and standing in the security room downstairs to watch the surveillance outside his home. He is not in a hurry, not at all.

After watching the monitoring, Cheng Hui's brow did not loosen, but wrinkled more tightly.

There is no other reason, because the surveillance screen shows that Yan Xiunian never went out again after returning with a little black cat at eight o'clock the night before. During the 11 hours, no one in the corridor, except other residents who went up and down the stairs, stayed at the door of his house, and even the shadow of Cheng Hui never appeared.

Cheng Hui doesn't give up. He has to keep watching.

He pointed to the screen on the monitor next to him and asked the security uncle, "in addition to the monitoring at the door, can you see the monitoring outside? It's the one that faces the window of the room, right

When the security uncle heard this, he looked back at Cheng strangely and asked, "young man, have you ever seen the property monitor facing the windows of the residents' rooms? We install surveillance to protect the safety of the residents, not to monitor them. Besides, this is on the main road. Whose property will install cameras in the middle of the road? It's not a traffic intersection. "

Cheng Hui is blocked by the security uncle. Even if he doesn't see the picture of Yan Xiunian dragging him home, he still thinks that this is too strange.

Yan Xiunian looked at it and thought it was funny, but there was no expression fluctuation on his face.

"Thank you, uncle."

Yan Xiunian grabs Cheng Hui with his back hand, grabs his wrist, thanks to the security uncle, and pulls Cheng Hui out of the security room.

After being dragged away by Yan Xiunian, Cheng Hui still frowns, with a face of who owes him millions.

Cheng Hui's assistant calls in time. Cheng Hui shakes off Yan Xiunian's hand impatiently and walks towards the nanny car on the roadside.

But he did not walk a few steps to find that Yan Xiunian was still behind his butt.

Cheng turns around and Lengyan looks at Yan Xiunian and asks, "what are you doing with me? Are you jealous of my beauty