Unfortunately, there are not so many possibilities in the world. Now, it's so big that all he can think about is how to solve it as soon as possible and minimize the harm.

Zheng Fang and Yin face silent for a long time, but it is called an Ruixin misunderstood.

An Ruixin closed her eyes and suppressed her disappointment. She said solemnly, "of course, these are just my words. If Zheng Dao doesn't believe me, he can go and have a good look. If director Zheng wants me to leave, I will... "

"We really need to have a good look. After all, people come from our crew. Now everything they say outside will come with us. Although we can get certain publicity effect, this kind of negative publicity effect is better than none. Well, I'll ask someone to find out about it. You go to prepare first, and there will be two more of your plays later. "

An Ruixin is about to turn around and leave. When she hears Zheng Fanghe's words, she is surprised and asks, "don't you drive me away?"

Zheng Fanghe is also a Leng: "when do I say I want to drive you away?"

It's not stupid for the young man to say he'll lose it when he finds it! What's more, no one knows what the truth of the matter is now. Is it not to tell those media reporters that they are just like birds of a feather, and that they are really actors who rely on hidden rules?

The daze on an Ruixin's face lasted only a few seconds, and soon recovered. She said with a smile, "then I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute."

As soon as an Ruixin turns around, Zheng Fanghe suddenly seems to think of something. He gives a low drink, which frightens everyone.

An Ruixin turned to see him one eye, doubt a way: "Zheng guide still have something to do?"

"Cough... I just want to ask you, do you know Ji Chengze?"

"Ji Chengze? Ji Chengze, President of Jishi group An Ruixin's eyes crossed a trace of surprise, "slightly heard."

Just hearing about it? Zheng Fanghe asked again: "just heard? "No contact?"

An Ruixin's face immediately rose a little alert and said: "director Zheng is joking. It's said that Ji has been abroad all the year round and rarely appears in public. It's not easy for those high-class ladies to meet him. I'm such an ordinary little star, how can I get in touch with a big man like him? However, I'm a little curious. Mr. Zheng, what do you want to do with this? "

Zheng Fanghe felt his nose awkwardly and said with a smile, "I'll just ask, just ask. If it's OK, you can go back and get ready first. "

An Ruixin looks at him suspiciously. Her intuition tells her that Zheng Fanghe's not so simple.

But Zheng Fang and this attitude, she is not good to ask more, can only quietly turn away, thinking to go back to find out who is the president of Ji.

Zheng Fanghe looks at an Ruixin's back. His eyebrows are tight and his face is tangled.

No contact? How could that guy say that without contacting Ji Chengze? Why don't I ask Ji Chengze in person?

As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately suppressed by Zheng Fanghe.

Think of that day when Ji Chengze called him, Zheng Fanghe rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone.

"Hello, it's me. Help me check some things. You should have seen all the news on the Internet. Well, I want all the information about it, as soon as possible! "