"You're right, too."

Liu Zixia thought about it, but it's true.

Modan, with so many backstage behind me, are you still afraid of a "little" deputy commander of the Second Military Region?

I didn't see a deputy of the cultural propaganda department. They were all rolled down.

If I pick your pigtail, I can send you to prison!

"Third, there's a problem. Do you want to talk to brother Xing... Ah, brother Xing, are you here too? I'll save the third one another trip to the top! "

Just as they were chatting, suno came in with a frown.

"Well, little fat man, what's the trouble? You need to tell me?" Lang Wenxing looked up at suno and asked with a smile.

"Well, when I just came up, I found some sneaky guys at the door of the building."

Suno came to the sofa to drink a drink, said: "this hot world, wearing a hat, masks do not say, but also from time to time in the direction of the building raised his hand bag, I do not know what is going on."

It's June now. Although it's not so hot, it's also quite hot.

This one with a hat and a mask is not something ordinary people can do.

Make it clear to tell others that there is no silver here!

"It's not... Paparazzi, is it?"

Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing looked at each other and spoke together.

"What do paparazzi care about?" Suno was a little confused and didn't know the situation.

"I don't know." Liu Zixia thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why the paparazzi appeared, "brother Xing, did you write the name of Xia Yue studio on the invitation?"

"Am I that stupid?"

Lang Wenxing rolled his eyes and said, "besides, although the invitation letter was sent out by our company, the name on it was Shanghai TV station, which has nothing to do with the studio."

"That's strange!" Liu Zixia touched his chin and suddenly said, "is it a fan of any star? Don't we often have fans of stars coming to our company to find them? "

In the final analysis, Wenxing entertainment is a media company. There are many star artists under it. In the past, crazy fans often come to the company to block their idols.

Later, because of this, Lang Wenxing specially expanded the company's security department, allowing the company's security personnel to act as the bodyguards of those star artists after regular bodyguard training.

That's what stopped those crazy fans.

"It's not like that." Suno thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "you two just said paparazzi. I think it's really like that. The things in their handbags should be cameras or cameras."

"Why don't I ask Peng Liang to have a look?" Lang Wenxing said.

Peng Liang is the manager of the company's security department, retired special forces, very good skills.

He once served as a bodyguard for many famous artists. Even Lang Wenxing himself was saved by Peng Liang.

"They didn't come into our company. What do you want brother Liang to do?" Liu Zixia said bitterly.

"Look..." as soon as Lang Wenxing opened his mouth, suno interrupted him.

"There's nothing to worry about."

Just listen to suno said: "simply call the police directly, just find a reason to detain them for 24 hours, then they will put everything down."

"They didn't do anything wrong. Besides, the Public Security Bureau doesn't run by your family. If you want people to arrest you, they have to arrest you?"

Liu Zixia glared at Sunuo angrily and said, "since they are willing to defend, just defend. Anyway, we have no loss."

"Well, you don't have to worry about it." Suno nodded and stopped talking.

……

To kill Liu Zixia, these paparazzi were sent by Zhang Changgong.

In the morning, this side of Changshui city.

When LV Chenghua leaves the office, Pan Yue also wants to leave.

"Mr. Pan, is there any news from Wenxing entertainment?"

When he came to the door, Zhang Changgong stopped him and said, "with the relationship between Lang Wenxing and Liu Zixia, it's impossible not to mention the topic of film and television adaptation."

"Zhang Dong, we have received news that Lang Wenxing did ask Liu Zixia this question, and some details should have been settled, but they have not been released yet."

Pan Yue answered quickly. It seems that he has investigated this matter before.

"Drink, I say he won't make a loss."

Zhang Changgong sneered and said, "if I'm not wrong, Wenxing entertainment should also have people from the military region looking for them."

"Yes, Lang Wenxing has been in contact with people from the Beijing Military Region. We don't know who it is."

Pan looked down for a moment and said, "but like us, the Jinghua military region wants to find Wenxing entertainment to shoot a film and television drama on military subjects. After all, this is a national task, and each military region has received the same order."

"So now" the soldier "and" the last bullet for me "are all hot cakes?" Zhang Longgong frowned.

Pan Yue nodded and said: "yes, in this way, Lang Wenxing is really shameless. He has signed Liu Zixia's" leave me the last bullet "and even thought about" soldier "!"

"It's human nature that people die for money and birds die for food." Zhang Changgong was very open at that time. He said, "but this time, Lang Wenxing's appearance is really a little ugly."

"Mr. Zhang, what shall we do?" Pan Yue asked: "can't Wenxing entertainment take away the film and television copyright of soldier?"

Zhang Changgong closed his eyes and thought for a while before he said:

"Mr. Pan, later you go to the TV station to find Chenghua and ask him to find some clever paparazzi in the station. Let them fly to Beijing now and keep an eye on Wenxing entertainment and xiayue studio. Don't let go of any news about the last bullet left to me!"

It is impossible for a large media group like orange light media to have only journalists and no "paparazzi". Sometimes, paparazzi are more useful than journalists.

Now many programs of orange fruit satellite TV, including news, entertainment news... In fact, most of them are thanks to the paparazzi of orange light media.

"Zhang Dong, if you just wait for them to act, I don't know when to wait!"

Pan Yue didn't quite agree with Zhang Changgong's method. He continued: "instead of doing so, it's better to speed up the pace of signing" soldier ". Now I'll contact huajun.com and offer our reserve price directly. 20 million is full of sincerity..."

"No, business needs to be slow!"

Zhang Changgong interrupted Pan Yue and said, "I'll go back to the people of Nanhu military region and ask them to put some pressure on the Chinese military network. Even if the copyright is not in the hands of the website, as long as they use some means, "soldier" will definitely be ours. "

Zhang Changgong never believed that in this world, individuals can fight against capital.

If we can fight against it, we can only say that this person's personal ability is comparable to that of a strong capital group.

"OK, I'll arrange it now!" Pan Yue nodded and turned out of the office.

……

Today is June 6, and it's also the first day that Yueyue will go to preschool.

As early as may, the kid had graduated from sunflower kindergarten.

Lang Wenxing also has Hanhan's pre-school class called sunshine pre-school education, which is one of the top pre-school education institutions in Beijing.

Sunshine preschool education covers an area of not small, and the environment is beautiful, there are many classrooms, wide activity space, rich teacher resources, and reasonable curriculum, which can well cultivate children's life hygiene ability, learning habits, language development and psychological growth.

Many people in Jinghua who want their children to grow up healthily send them here, hoping to get good training.

Sunshine preschool education is not far from villa No. 9. It takes about half an hour to drive, and there is no traffic jam all the way.

It's 6:30 now. Liu Zixia plans to call the kids up earlier. After all, it's the first day of school, but he can't go late.

In fact, at ordinary times, Yueyue got up very early, but because she played very late with her friends yesterday, she couldn't get up today.

"Yueyue, it's time to get up. If you don't get up again, the sun father-in-law will bask in your little farts." Pushing open the door of Yueyue's room, Liu Zixia's voice gently calls for the little guy.

Yueyue's room is completely arranged according to the little guy's preference.

The overall pink style, suspended in the position of the roof crystal lamp, pink lovely princess bed, there is a pink curtain, can be electrically controlled.

There is a beautiful princess dressing table and a desk for homework.

"Well?"

Yueyue is in bed, and her whole body is almost curled up into a ball. She closes her eyes tightly, and her ruddy mouth moves back and forth: "don't disturb me, I want to sleep."

Liu Zixia's heart was so full of young girls because of Yueyue's cute state that she couldn't help reaching out and touching Yueyue's ruddy face and saying:

"Today, my father prepared Yangzhou fried rice, which is my favorite food, and egg soup? If you can't afford it any more, you will all be eaten by Sanhuang! "

Shua!

When she heard Liu Zixia's words, Yueyue suddenly woke up. She looked at Liu Zixia and said, "no, no! I want to eat Yangzhou fried rice. Don't be eaten by Sanhuang. "

Yueyue's hair is in a mess, and her pink nightdress is wrinkled. Looking at her small appearance, Liu Zixia can't help laughing.

Sure enough, the only way to deal with snacks is to lure and confuse her.

"Well, I'll only give you 20 minutes!"

Liu Zixia stretched out a finger and said, "10 minutes for washing and 10 minutes for going to the toilet. If it's more than 20 minutes, you can go and grab food with Sanhuang."

"Ah? Only 20 minutes? " Yueyue said wrongly, "Dad, can it take longer?"

Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "no, only 20 minutes! Just to remind you, one minute has passed! "