You were asked to be on a dating variety show, but all the guests failed?

Chapter 63: All perverts think they are perverts

Outside the director's car, Han Fei listened with great interest.

Just as I was hearing the key point, a very low female voice came from the side.

"Are you so engrossed in eating melons that you forget yourself? And you still have the nerve to gossip about me? I think you are the most gossipy one."

When he turned around, he saw that Qi Qingyi had recovered from the long-distance run and was standing behind him with a half-full bottle of water.

Then I took another careful look around——

With the director's car as the center, within a radius of several dozen meters, there are at least a dozen staff members sitting or standing. Some of them are talking on the phone with anxious and bored faces, some are holding computers and clicking the mouse, some are checking with the person next to them with a tablet, and some...

Some people who had nothing to do stared at the two guests who were acting like thieves under the car window, wanting to see what they were going to do.

Han Fei remained calm and composed, and after making eye contact with the other person, he was able to calmly retract his gaze to Qi Qingyi's face.

"This is not gossip, it's knowing yourself and your enemy so you can win every battle. Have you forgotten why you came to this show? Anyone is suspicious. I took your money, so I must do my best to do things for you."

Qi Qingyi searched his face suspiciously, but could not find any sign of lying.

In the past, Han Fei was forced by the company to act in many bad dramas, and even to double-star in other dramas. Qi Qingyi has seen the editing highlights. His acting skills cannot be said to be very bad. It seems that he has learned it, but it is not to this level of perfection, so he would not act so realistically.

Of course, she didn't know that the soul in this shell had been replaced by a two-faced person. After working for a few years, Han Fei could talk nonsense without blinking an eye when he went to visit and investigate, let alone deal with her, a clear-minded college student who had not been beaten by the society. It was a piece of cake for him to deal with her.

After reading for a long time, Qi Qingyi finally believed it a little. She asked:
"Did you hear anything?"

Han Fei put his index finger to his lips and hushed softly:
"Don't talk, I'm getting to the point."

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the side quest! ]

[Mission content: Find out the illegal acts related to Zhong Xiaoyun and bring all suspects to justice. ]

[Task reward: elementary acting skills. No penalty for failure.]

[Does the host accept this? Note: This task can be carried out at the same time as investigating Nie Wenjin.]

Han Fei thought to himself that this was really like hitting the pillow when you feel sleepy.

He has been at the grassroots level for so long that, although he has developed a thick-skinned character who can swallow nonsense as easily as drinking water or spitting in the face, he still feels a little inferior when compared with real actors, such as Song Mengran, who just portrayed a three-dimensional and plump little white flower in front of the camera.

Life depends entirely on acting skills. Even if you don’t act, these basic acting skills are definitely very useful.

What's more, he had originally planned to screen all the people in this program. Even if the system didn't tell him to, he would still do the work. Now this reward, he must take it for nothing.

accept!

…………

Inside the director’s car.

Zhong Xiaoyun hesitated for a long time, but Li Wensheng did not rush him. His attitude was even gentler than before. He stayed quiet and gave him enough time to think.

After a few minutes, Zhong Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and whispered:
"Do you know who invested in our crew of "Like Fire Years"? "

The confusion on Li Wensheng's face was very real:
"I don't know. Although our variety show industry has connections with the film and television industry, your project is not from Sichuan TV. I don't need to ask so much."

Zhong Xiaoyun didn't care about the makeup on her face at the moment, as she had sweated so much that her makeup would be ruined.

He rubbed his face and whispered:
"It's Wushuang Films."

What the hell? Li Wensheng almost shouted out loud. He sat up straight and stared at Zhong Xiaoyun with burning eyes. His eyes were filled with question marks.

"Although I'm a variety show director, I also have connections in the industry. Don't fool me. How the hell has Wushuang Film and Television invested in this project? They have only made movies in recent years and basically never touched TV series. They don't care about TV series at all."

"Let's take a step back and say that even if they really do make a TV series, I'm not trying to belittle you, but the series they make will definitely be a masterpiece, and it can't be as good as "Like Fire Years". Even if you joke, there should be a basic law, right?"

After explaining half of the story, Zhong Xiaoyun no longer felt so much psychological pressure.

He let out a long breath, and his voice was two degrees lower than before.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you."

"Everyone knows that Wushuang Films has a good reputation and is strong. Wushuang's products must be high-quality, but even with their size, they can't make ends meet just by relying on movies. You can understand this, right? Although the TV series is not very high-end, it is widely circulated and the copyright sales can make a lot of money!"

Li Wensheng: …

Li Wensheng's head was also sweating a little.

He always had a bad feeling that he would be bombarded with some incredible information today.

"...Okay, go ahead."

Seeing that his attitude had become much more serious, Zhong Xiaoyun thought that perhaps it was because of the reputation of Wushuang Films, the leading giant in the film industry, that intimidated him, so he relaxed more and continued in a gentle voice:
"On the surface, it is impossible to find out that Wushuang Films is behind "Like Fire Years", because the investor invested in full in his own name, and he only has a shell company under his name, but in fact the source of funds for this company is the shareholders of Wushuang Films. There is no need to explain how it is done here, anyway, you just need to know that this is the situation."

"Wushuang doesn't just have these TV series and movie production businesses. We also have collaborations with some industry leaders."

"Whether 'Like Fire' is a hit or a flop, we can still make money. Do you understand what I mean? I don't think I need to explain it too clearly."

Li Wensheng was really sweating profusely now, and his back was soaked.

Having been in the industry for so many years, what unspoken rules has he not seen and heard of? Just by listening to the beginning of this matter, you can tell what kind of maggots are hiding underneath.

The problem is, in recent years, the higher-ups have conducted several strict inspections. With all these things going on, isn't Wushuang Films afraid that it will fail one day and not even a trace of its bones will be left?
He forced himself to remain calm and asked again:

"Then what is your relationship with Wushuang Films, Mr. Zhong? According to the background check we got, your agency has nothing to do with Wushuang Films."

Zhong Xiaoyun paused and actually seemed a little shy.

His voice was as thin as a mosquito:
"Mr. Zhao from Wushuang Films... is my boyfriend."

Li Wensheng: ???!
He swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly:

"I remember... Mr. Zhao, he seemed to be a man, right?"

"Is this the handle your wife mentioned in the live broadcast room just now?"

Zhong Xiaoyun sighed and nodded.

"Yes, she really is not sensible at all. Mr. Zhao is kind and generous, and a good person. How can she be so depressed that I can cling to such a big thigh?"

outside the car.

The expressions on Han Fei and Qi Qingyi's faces were similar to Li Wensheng's. They all felt disgusted as if they had eaten a fly.

Han Fei sighed softly:
"Although people's XP should be respected, people cannot, or at least should not..."

"Fuck, even I, a pervert, think he's a pervert."

(End of this chapter)