The melon owner had a seizure, and I was taken in by the state

Building 2 is the place with the most celebrities coming and going in the entire film and television park.

The building has six floors and eight two-story annex buildings covering an area of 5,000 square meters. Looking down from the air, the entire building looks like a huge Bagua.

The main building and the annex are equipped with semi-green screen studios, real-scene studios, CG studios, etc. Almost everyone in Ningcheng's entertainment industry has filmed here.

Xie Jiang was deeply confused by Du Wenxuan's intentional encounter with him, especially after reading the message from his assistant, he always felt as if he had overlooked something.

Frowning, she glanced back outside, reached out and pulled Qu Yang and Jiang Wen, then pretended to be nervous and said to her assistant, "We won't go up yet. Let Teacher Du go first."

After saying that, he dragged Qu Yang and Jiang Wen out.

The assistant glanced at the three of them coldly, a look of deep disgust in his cloudy triangular eyes, and he remained silent.

[He's just a little celebrity who's learned self-defense. Rabbit, you're being a bit too cautious. I could break that thin neck with one twist.]

"What were you thinking, sir, sending me to this godforsaken place in the middle of summer to meet up? If those lousy cops were that powerful, they wouldn't have died without a ripple of protest after two undercover agents died."

Qu Yang and Jiang Wen tried their best to keep their expressions steady and observed the reactions of other people in the elevator hall calmly, their adrenaline surging rapidly.

This person is a big drug lord from abroad. If ordinary people suddenly hear such thoughts, they can hardly control their expressions.

If the other party realizes that his identity has been exposed, it may cause innocent casualties and alert the enemy.

Where are their transactions taking place and where are the goods? These all need to be checked.

Only Xie Jiang knew what she had sent to Captain Wei and the others, and they had no chance to ask.

"I have a notebook and a pen in my bag." Xie Jiang pulled Jiang Wen back, an expression of admiration on her face, pretending to be shy. "Teacher Du is an ageless male god. I want to ask him for an autograph."

Her voice was not loud, but loud enough for others waiting in the elevator lobby to hear.

The two artists and their assistant standing in front of another elevator reflexively looked towards the lobby entrance.

Jiang Wen took in their reactions and felt a little relieved.

They couldn't hear the thoughts of Xie Jiang and the drug lord, only Qu Yang and I could hear them. Fortunately, fortunately.

"Thank you Jiang?" A familiar man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Xie Jiang turned around and saw Song Mingheng, wearing a white linen casual shirt, gray sweatpants and white sneakers, entering her sight like a handsome young man.

She blinked, curled the corners of her lips and greeted, "Hello, Teacher Song."

[Has Song Mingheng regained his youth? This outfit makes him look no more than 20 years old, full of youthfulness.]

[A mature man is rejuvenated, his charm is off the charts, and he has a bit of a vixen vibe.]

"What a coincidence." Song Mingheng's eyes were filled with a faint smile, and his ears, hidden under his hair, were dyed an attractive red.

He saw Song Zhizhi's circle of friends and learned that she was coming to the film and television park to shoot a commercial, so he adjusted his schedule to come and shoot the sportswear commercial he endorsed.

Before leaving Conch Island, although they added each other as friends, he didn't feel comfortable sending her a message.

Liang Ming's case involved a wide range of cases. He cooperated with the police in their investigation all day yesterday. After he was done, he brought some midnight snacks and knocked on the door, only to find out that Xie Jiang had already moved out.

I checked my cousin's circle of friends early this morning and saw that Xie Jiang moved into Villa No. 5 in Yuting. My cousin and Wen Yunxi and the other two also moved there.

In addition to the three of them, there were also Ling Yuncheng, Tang Yue and Li Mu.

He was so jealous that he could only find a way to meet her by chance, even if it was just for a single moment.

"It's quite a coincidence." Xie Jiang tilted his head to look behind him, the smile on his face widening, "Teacher Du is here."

Song Mingheng closed his eyes and turned away indifferently.

Du Wenxuan is the most pretentious person in the entire entertainment industry. No one dares to claim to be the first.

They are the kings of the circle, but they never meet each other. They each win awards and never cooperate.

"Hello, Teacher Du." Song Mingheng said politely.

"Hello." Du Wenxuan smiled and nodded at him, his eyes swept over Xie Jiang's face secretly, and he walked straight into the elevator.

Is Song Mingheng interested in Xie Jiang?

Xie Jiang has the Jiang family and the Wen family behind her, and now the Song family as well. She is truly the chosen one.

The wealthy families in Ningcheng are also ranked among the best in the country, and are not inferior to those wealthy families with background and power in Beijing.

The elevator door slowly closed. Du Wenxuan raised his head, his eyes sweeping across Xie Jiang's face like a venomous snake. He turned his head and said to the drug lord pretending to be his assistant, "Is this for you?"

The drug lord shrugged, his cold triangular eyes filled with mockery, and he smiled, "Studying law is really bold."

Du Wenxuan felt like he had been slapped in the face and shut up in anger.

In the elevator hall, another elevator arrived.

Xie Jiang and Song Mingheng walked behind the two artists and entered the elevator with their respective assistants.

The fifth and sixth floor buttons light up.

The two artists were not very popular, but they were suddenly in the elevator with Song Mingheng and Xie Jiang. They were so nervous that they and their assistants huddled together like quails.

Xie Jiang leaned against the elevator wall, his ten fingers poking out afterimages on the phone screen, his whole body emitting an irritable aura of "don't get close to me".

The rabbit in the foreign drug lord's mind only has a code name, and the information read only contains the content of their transaction. Without seeing the other party's appearance, the specific identity cannot be found.

Why should that person codenamed Rabbit be afraid of me?

Xie Jiang was puzzled.

If you can’t find anything, don’t check.

She put away her phone in annoyance and looked up, and suddenly saw the figures huddled on both sides of the elevator door, and she wanted to laugh immediately.

[These two obscure celebrities actually came to shoot a commercial for Song Mingheng, just to be background passers-by?]

[I was dying of laughter. I was so desperate for an autograph and a photo, but when I met him, I acted like a social anxiety addict and cowered in a corner, pretending to be dead.]

Song Mingheng is truly worthy of being called the National Actor. His fans are evenly split between men and women. Two longtime fans were so excited to be in a commercial with their idol for the first time that they couldn't sleep last night.

[I felt a bit cramped in the elevator. If I were to meet an idol I've had a crush on for years, I'd definitely have to make my presence felt.]

Two unknown celebrities: ...Sister, please let me go. If you continue talking like this, you will not only be socially disgraced, but your ashes will be scattered everywhere.

Song Mingheng lowered his head with a deep smile in his eyes.

A little liar who says one thing and does another.

The elevator quickly rose to the fifth floor, and before the door opened, the quails started moving.

Song Mingheng looked deeply at Xie Jiang, whose attention was never on him, and felt inexplicably depressed. "I'll go get busy first. See you later."

Xie Jiang hummed, looked at the four quails with a curled lip corner, and walked out of the elevator in unison.

Arriving at the sixth floor, she, Qu Yang, and Jiang Wen got out of the elevator and stopped in front of the floor sign to look for the studio area code sent by the brand.

Building No. 2 has a Bagua-shaped structure and only has four shooting areas on each floor.

Xie Jiang's filming location is Area C.

She looked up at the surveillance cameras installed everywhere, then lowered her head and tapped her phone a few times to access the surveillance on the 2th floor of Building 6 and remotely connected it to the command center of the bureau.

No matter which filming location Du Wenxuan goes to, as long as there is surveillance, he can be found and the "gentleman" hiding in the dark can be found.

The evidence has been sent to Captain Wei, but she doesn't have time to take criminal investigation courses to verify it.

Passing by the fire escape, two figures hugging each other flashed by.

Xie Jiang just glanced at it casually, and the information of the two people immediately appeared in his mind.

She blinked and raised an eyebrow in interest.

There is nothing wrong with the man, but he is not a human being if he has an affair with his boyfriend while keeping his girlfriend hooked and plotting against her.

Eighteen is a bit useless, but this mind-reading skill is really good, there is always something to eat anytime and anywhere.

Xie Jiang took Qu Yang and Jiang Wen, followed by the staff who came to pick them up, and entered the gate of Area C.

Du Wenxuan, who was deliberately making a phone call in the rest area, watched Xie Jiang enter Area C through the surveillance video on his mobile phone, and then pushed open the door of Area A and went in with a frown.

After entering the exclusive dressing room and sitting down, Du Wenxuan held up his phone and pretended to be surprised. "Just now in the elevator, that young girl, wasn't she called Xie Jiang? She seems to be very popular these days."

"It's indeed Xie Jiang. She just signed a contract to be the spokesperson for Fujia's entire line of smart home appliances. She's probably here to film a commercial today. This endorsement was given to her by her ex-husband." The makeup artist took out her makeup bag with a sarcastic smile on her face. "She's really got her ways. She's stepping on her ex-husband and using Song Mingheng's name to become famous. His ex-husband actually started to praise her."

"Being famous is a skill." Du Wenxuan smiled, his eyes fell on the carefully selected assistant, and said gently, "Xiao Zhang, did you hear any strange noises in the elevator lobby?"

"No one was talking in the elevator lobby." The assistant shook his head in confusion. "I didn't hear anything, and I haven't heard that the park is haunted."

Du Wenxuan raised his eyelids and looked at him sharply for a moment. After confirming that he was not lying, his frown relaxed slightly.

This assistant is a fan of Xie Jiang and was the first person to share the live broadcast link of "Three Days and Two Nights".

The agent took great pains to find him.

Everyone in the circle is saying that whoever Xie Jiang looks at will be ruined, and the rumor is so incredible.

When the police report came out last night, the Internet was in an uproar. Xiao Yu had finally cleared herself of any connection with Qiao Haolang, but was criticized again after the report came out.

No one can explain what specific magical powers Xie Jiang possesses, but "Three Days and Two Nights" is a real hit.

Out of caution, he specially invited Xie Jiang's fans to his side.

What if it's true.

What he did was more serious than those who were reported. The maximum sentence for them was life imprisonment, but he would be sentenced to death and executed immediately.

Fortunately, he has already made a way out. After completing this deal, he will go abroad to settle down and never come back.

The assistant's reaction just now was very honest.

Nothing strange happened, which means that all the unreasonable things during the live broadcast of "Three Days and Two Nights" were caused by Xie Jiang's ex-husband and the Jiang family.

Brokers believe everything they hear, and capital is really shameless.

I remember when I first entered the industry, I worked as an extra for a year before I had the opportunity to get the role of the fifth male lead.

Unexpectedly, on the day of filming, the investor stuffed in a fifth male role. He stayed and either played a passerby with only two lines or a corpse.

Later, he met 'Mr.', and his first film won an international award, making him the youngest film actor in the country.

In the past 15 years, he has won the Grand Slam of Best Actor and is an irreplaceable and ageless male god in the circle.

When Du Wenxuan thought of this, his eyes flashed, and he picked up his phone to send a message to his agent: Director Zheng is inviting Xie Jiang to dinner tonight, you can arrange a few more fans of Xie Jiang to join us, but don't make it too obvious.

If one fan can't hear anything, it doesn't count as evidence. But if ten fans can't hear anything at all, it means the agent is overthinking things.

The Wen family has financial resources, and the Jiang family's technology company has grabbed a lot of market share in the field of artificial intelligence.

It’s easy to insert AI-synthesized narration into live broadcasts.

In order to make Xie Jiang famous, nearly twenty people sacrificed themselves to the gods over a period of four days, revealing the bloody methods of capital.

After receiving a reply from his agent, Du Wenxuan looked at the time, closed his eyes and let the makeup artist put on makeup for him.

The makeup artist curled his lips, cursed Xie Jiang in his heart, and started to work.

The Wen family and the Jiang family are so shameless. They rely on their wealth to dare to drag anyone down. Her goddess has been beautiful since her debut. Is it illegal for her to have any admirers?

Who says that the admirer must be of good family background?

Fortunately, Xie Jiang has a lot of connections in the fashion circle. If he wants to get along in the circle, he will always be a low-class person if he is not accepted by the fashion circle.

She couldn't borrow brand-name clothes for the commercial shoot today, so she could only wear ready-made clothes from an unknown design studio. It was just a small warning.

What are the Jiang family and the Wen family? The rules of the entertainment industry have never been set by wealthy families.