Chapter 210 "Can't find even a single clue?"
Chapter 210 "Can't find even a single clue?"
"So, from what you're saying, you've already chosen a director, right?"
Song Yuge silently picked up another piece of fruit from Wen Yuan's palm, put it into his mouth, and then asked.
Wen Qingyan blinked, "Teacher Song, do you mean you agree?"
Song Yuge: "..."
Before she could say anything, Wen Yuan glanced at Wen Qingyan expressionlessly, then said, "I think you agreed to it."
Wen Qingyan coughed lightly, "No, there definitely isn't. I'm just asking Teacher Song."
Wen Yuan didn't say anything else, but gave him a warning look, telling him not to go too far.
Wen Qingyan just made an OK gesture.
This is his most beloved sister-in-law.
How could it be too much?
If Wen Qingyan hadn't set his sights on Song Yuge, Wen Yuan wouldn't have bothered to care about him.
[So who is Song Yuge's classmate? ]
[If I remember correctly, it's quite difficult to invite someone who is a classmate of Song Yuge in the circle. It seems that there is only that one person.]
[No way? Is this true? But the question is, can I really call it?]
Many netizens made speculations on the barrage.
Everyone wants to know which artist the program team wants to invite as the guest.
"There are many candidates for director..."
Song Yuge's mouth twitched, "A lot?"
Wen Qingyan looked innocent, "Maybe, I'm not sure."
The director was even more innocent: "..."
Not only did I not get anything done, but I ended up taking a lot of blame.
"Okay, tell me, who are you looking for?" Song Yuge asked.
Wen Qingyan was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something and glanced at the surrounding cameras. "Wait, the guest selection must be kept confidential, so I can't tell you now."
Netizens who have been waiting for a long time: "???"
He took out his cell phone, tapped on the screen, and handed it to Song Yuge.
Song Yuge actually had some guesses in his mind. After seeing the screen, "..."
She glanced at Wen Qingyan with a complicated expression, "You guys really think too highly of me, don't you?"
Wen Qingyan passed the buck without hesitation, "This list was given to me by the production team."
Program team: "..."
If you want my life, just say so.
There's no need to go around in circles like this.
……
at the same time.
Lin Yuezhou's studio.
There are still a lot of paparazzi squatting downstairs.
Just waiting to catch up with Lin Yuezhou so that I can interview him.
Lin Yuezhou did not leave, but stayed in Wan Qing's office.
He sat on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand, watching the live broadcast of wilderness survival in silence.
Wan Qing was talking on the phone.
"Yes, Mr. Li, it's because I know that everyone in the circle will give you some face that I have the audacity to call you."
"Yes, yes, I just want to know which boss the newcomer relies on."
Wan Qing's expression changed slightly, and then she smiled apologetically, "Is that so? Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't ask any more questions."
"Okay, please."
After the call ended, Wan Qing's face darkened instantly. Then he turned to look at Lin Yuezhou on the sofa and said directly, "I can't find it."
Lin Yuezhou paused for a moment before looking up at her with a frown.
"Can't find any clues at all?"
Wan Qing smiled and held up her phone. "Mr. Lin, you just heard it. I've asked all the well-known investors in the industry, as well as some bigwigs with some connections in Beijing, for you."
"Forget about his identity. I can't even find out his name. Do you think I can find out who he is?"
Wan Qing was helpless. She walked over and sat down. "Even if you found it, so what? Do you think Song Yuge would change his mind?"
"Or do you just want her to face reality?"
Lin Yuezhou frowned, "Is there no other way? What about a private detective?"
Wan Qing felt a headache when she heard this. "Do you understand? Do you think I just made so many calls that those people really didn't know who that person was?"
"It's not that they don't know, but they can't say it, they dare not say it!"
"So you see, even these people we can't afford to offend are so afraid of him. What else do you think you can do?"
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