Wall climbing observation diary

An ominous premonition rose in Chu Qishou's heart: "Reporter? How could there be a reporter?"

Li Banyan was also puzzled: "I don't know. Just wait, let me ask the security guard."

The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely noisy, as if suddenly falling into a pot of bubbling boiling water.With these vague sounds, Chu Qishou could already imagine what kind of scene of ants gathering at the gate of their community.

A few minutes later, Li Banyan came back: "The security guard said they were all here to make a statement. What happened?"

Chu Qi received: "Yanming's chat records with Director Lu before his debut were exposed."

Media reporters are most concerned with timeliness. In order to obtain freshly released first-hand information, they are even willing to fly to the parties' homes for interviews at all costs.Now one of the parties involved is a well-known director and the other is a popular actor, and the plot is still a golden eight o'clock file that men, women and children love to see. If you dig something new from any of the parties and write a report, it will be on the headlines of today's headlines and won. The eyes of countless netizens who eat melons.

It is revealed that Director Lu is currently on vacation abroad, and it is hard to find him.The entertainment reporters had no choice but to squat hard and keep their promises.Try to catch him early.

"Wow, there is such a thing! What was exposed? Is it explosive?"

Li Banyan's attitude towards Yanming is still that of an amateur looking at celebrities, with a little voyeuristic desire that only appears when "you can only watch from a distance".

Chu Qi shrugged his shoulders slightly, frowning: "It's not hot. You can find it by searching the Internet. I can't contact him now. He turned off the phone."

At this time, he heard a rustling sound coming from Li Banyan's side, as if the sound of many footsteps was gradually going away.He quickly asked, "What happened to you?"

"They seem to find that Yan Ming is not at home, so they are all gone now. Some people say they are going to block him in other places. Even you can't find him? Then he may want to be alone and not be disturbed... ah , I found it. It turns out that Yanming has experienced these things at a young age, alas." Li Banyan sighed.

Anyone who sees it will be embarrassed.

Hearing the word "block him", Chu Qishou was so sad that his liver trembled: "I want to find him. Please help me watch at home."

Li Banyan is willing to help: "Okay, I didn't plan to go out today. If I see him coming back, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Chu Qi hung up the phone and began searching the Internet for news about Yan Ming. Ten minutes ago, someone photographed him wearing a peaked cap on a pedestrian street not far from Yanming's company, and turned his hair on the Internet.No wonder the reporters all ran away in a flash.

Netizens are talking about it.In less than two hours on the entertainment forum, there were several thousands of posts discussing Yanming.Some people doubted his hype, some wanted to see him joke, but more passers-by loved him.

Yan Ming didn't tell anyone about his family's affairs after his debut for so many years, which shows that he doesn't want the public to know.The pain of dusty memory was suddenly forced to be uncovered, exposed to the eyes of thousands of spectators, and became a topic of endless discussion after dinner, being chased by spectators, pityed by spectators, and even made some malicious spectators laugh at.Even celebrities who have long been accustomed to being watched by others will never have a good time when they encounter all this.

There was a piercing phone ringing in the earphones, which was specially tuned by Chu Qishou for fear of missing Yan Ming's call.But the call was not Yan Ming, but Kong Quan.

Kong Quan asked, "Xiao Chu, are you free now?"

Chu Qishou secretly hoped that maybe Kong Quan could tell him about Yan Ming's whereabouts.He replied, "It's free."

Kong Quan: "Then come to the company as soon as possible. You have something important to say. Don't forget to bring the Beichuan work card I gave you earlier."

Chu Qi's intuition was not a good thing: "Is there anything you can't say on the phone?"

Kong Quan didn't speak for a long time, and he should have taken three deep breaths: "Then let me tell you straight. Our leader issued an order in the morning, saying that the position of part-time photographer will be canceled in the future. So you don't need to do it again." Continue to come to work with us. Let me make it clear that it’s not that your skills are not good, but that our company has recently stabilized its personnel and recruited a new group of professional photographers with fan operation experience. I said before that you should be fixed. Shooting Fang Shengju, but now the manpower is full, the company has arranged for another person to shoot him, you see, in this case, a part-time job seems a bit redundant, right?"

This set of rhetoric is reasonable, he is just a part-time wage earner for Bei Chuan, and he is doomed to come and go with a wave, so there is nothing to complain about.

Chu Qi responded in a muffled voice: "Well, you are right."

Seeing that he was easy to talk to, Kong Quan no longer had any worries: "Although you are a part-time job, but considering that you have made a lot of contributions to the company during the past few months, the senior management decided to double your labor remuneration for this month." Twice, count as severance pay. When are you going to claim it?"

There is also severance pay for part-time jobs, which is really strange for the first time.

"I have time now. Be there in half an hour."

He changed clothes casually, took the car keys and went out.

The reason why he was willing to rush to Beichuan immediately was not because he was in a hurry to get the severance pay, but because he guessed that Yan Ming might also be in the company.

He drove to the headquarters building of Beichuan at the fastest speed.The downstairs was overcrowded, surrounded by reporters carrying cannons and microphones.

The crowd rushed to the middle of the road, and Chu Qi blocked the door for a long time before entering the garage.

He came to Kong Quan's office.

Kong Quan smiled at him: "Are you here? Please sit down. Would you like some coffee?"

Chu Qi accepted: "No, I'll leave when I'm done."

Kong Quan pointed at Chu Qi with his right hand: "There are three non-disclosure agreements on the table over there, after you sign them, keep one and take it away, and then just hand over the work card to me.

He had already signed a non-disclosure agreement before the part-time job, but Bei Chuan seemed to feel that only one was not strong enough, so he asked him to sign another one before leaving, and added a lot of supplementary clauses in it.

Chu Qi glanced at the terms and found nothing absurd and unreasonable, so he lowered his head and wrote.

While signing, he asked, "Is Yanming in the company?"

Kong Quan didn't expect him to ask about Yan Ming, so he recalled it for a long time before saying, "Is he not here? He seems to be on vacation recently."

Chu Qi put away the tip of his pen and hesitated: "I saw his chat records that were exposed today on the Internet."

"Are you referring to the conversation between him and Director Lu? I also saw the news. It's a good thing that the chat records were exposed. He was lucky."

Chu Qi couldn't understand: "What kind of luck..."

Kong Quan: "That means he was lucky. The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity made him catch up. Didn't you understand?"

Chu Qi received: "No. Is it convenient to expand and talk about it?"

Kong Quan flattened his palms and gestured to Chu Qi with his fingers: "While I'm free, come on, I'll give you a detailed count one by one. First of all, the media said that the chat records were exposed by suspected hackers, which makes people think about it." , attracted everyone to click in and watch, and the popularity rose instantly. The overwhelming free publicity, no matter how many artists want to ask for it, this is one of them; this chat record not only does not involve black material, but also helps Yanming make a lot of money The public's tears of sympathy, I have seen many classmates and friends in the circle of friends expressing their pity, this is the second; everyone knows that it is not him who sells miserably, if he wants to sell miserably, when he debuted to promote the TV series There are many opportunities to sell miserably. Now that the news is out, it can more and more reflect his perseverance, which is the third."

Chu Qishou was almost surrounded by Kong Quan.Seeing his persuasive appearance, Kong Quan said proudly: "So, this is a good thing, understand? Now he doesn't need to do anything, and he can enjoy the benefits. That's right. There must be a lot of secrets in today's entertainment industry in the chat records of Lu Dao. Hackers will expose this if they don't expose anything else? He is very lucky, looking at it today, his luck has been on top of one from his debut to now. He is lucky in his life, no matter how envious others are, he will not be envious."

Is that so... Yanming can sit back and enjoy the success of this matter?

In Kong Quan's eyes, today's exposure is a blessing from God, a golden opportunity that is hard to find in the entertainment industry.

After signing, Chu Qi looked around the unchanged office and said, "Several months have passed in the blink of an eye. The first time I came to Beichuan, I met Yanming in the elevator."

Kong Quan laughed at him: "Why did you take the wrong elevator the first time you came here?"

Chu Qishou's breath and eyes froze for a long time at this moment: "What did you say?"

"Ah? You don't know?" Kong Quan explained to him, "In order to maintain the celebrity's external image, Bei Chuan stipulates that celebrities come to the company to take a special elevator. Their elevator is at the end of the corridor, while ours is near the front door."

Chu Qi took the elevator close to the front door in Bei Chuan. After entering the door, he could see it around the corner. He would not waste his feet to walk through the long corridor that could not be seen at a glance.

So it means that you are sitting wrong?Did I sit on the wrong seat by accident, or...

Chu Qishou's chest was full of drums.

"Why is your face so red, is it because you don't want me?" Kong Quan smiled at him, raised his head and helped him pat off two hairs that fell on his shoulders, "It's okay, we all live in V City, and we will have a relationship in the future We can meet again."

Chu Qishou bid farewell to Kong Quan, walked out with big strides, and bumped into Wang Chou again within two steps.

Overjoyed, Wang Tzu grabbed Chu Qishou's arm and shouted, "It's you!"

Chu Qi was also very excited to see him.Wang Cho is here, saying that he shouldn't be able to go far.

"Do you know where Brother Yan has gone?"

"Where is Teacher Yan?"

The two asked at the same time.After asking, Chu Qi stared at each other for a few seconds, and Chu Qi watched Wang Chou's face slowly show loss and disappointment.

He guessed the look on his face wasn't much better.

Wang Cho: "My colleagues are all congratulating me. They say that brother Yan has hit a big luck this time. But I'm worried about him."

Ever since he found out that Wang Chou didn't know Yanming's whereabouts, Chu Qishou felt that his breath was slowly sinking, and it was all constricted in his chest, like a heart attack, and he was very uncomfortable.

Chu Qishou: "Where do you think he will go?"

Wang Tzu said in a low voice, "I don't know. In fact, brother Yan is very good at hiding. Every time he is surrounded, the reporters can't catch him. It would be easier to expose his whereabouts with me before..."

Chu Qishou: "Then what did his manager say?"

Wang Cho: "Teacher Yao didn't say anything. She is very happy now, and seems to be helping Brother Yan with a new business cooperation."

Chu Qi returned to the car and sat there for a long time, so long that the cars parked around had changed back and forth two or three times, but he still hadn't heard from Yan Ming.

Another passer-by took pictures of Yan Ming appearing next to a private club.Now not only the reporters wanted to swarm over, Chu Qishou also rushed to the scene with full horsepower.

When I drove out of the garage, I realized that it was already night.

The private clubhouse in the photo is a Western-style building made of granite, with white walls and a dome, eight stories high. The magnificent clock tower stands in the dark night, and even the luminous hour hand looks very magnificent.

The soundproofing of the building is perfect.Standing outside the gate, you can't hear any noise inside.

The reporters could not enter or listen, so they could only squat at the door.

There is a circular musical fountain outside the corridor of the clubhouse. The fountain square is spacious and spacious, and no vehicles are allowed to pass through. Therefore, it has become a place for residents to take a family walk after dinner.The dolls chased and played around the fountain, while the adults exercised their muscles and bones.Others were handing out flyers to passers-by.

It's a pity that most of the fountain square tonight is surrounded by reporters, which squeezes out a lot of activity space belonging to residents.The residents complained, but the reporters had cameras in their hands, and the residents returned home angrily based on the principle that more things are worse than less things.

The person who handed out the leaflets was very happy, and he gave one leaflet to each reporter, and several leaflets were distributed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, as long as the men who come out of the clubhouse are a little taller, the flashlights will be lit up from all over the place.The flashes don't melt back into the night until the reporters can see the faces clearly.

I don't care how bad the men who were photographed were swearing.Foul language will only be regarded as worthless air by paparazzi entertainment reporters.

Chu Qi stopped at the edge of the woods across the road, looking up at the imposing clock tower in front of him.

It's eight o'clock.The bell tower sang a song into the air, adding vitality to the lifeless night sky.

The dolls handing out leaflets seem to be off work too.

A furry rabbit made its way through the packed crowd and threw the remaining leaflets into the trash can.It has a big waist and looks bulky, but its pace is fast.It walked on the sidewalk step by step and quickly crossed the narrow street.

Chu Qishou took out his mobile phone and tried to call Yan Ming.

It worked out this time.

The phone rang.

Strangely, there was also a ringtone from outside the phone...

The bell was gradually approaching him, and the rhythm of the music changed from erratic to extremely clear. He looked up and saw the furry rabbit dragging its bulky body to him.

Together with the bell.

Chu Qishou hung up the phone, and the ringtone on the rabbit also disappeared.

Rabbit walked to the place where Chu Qi was kept under the coptis tree, and his body was next to him.This pistachio tree was very old, and it was as thick as three people hugging each other, enough to cover the figures of the two of them.

The fur rabbit took off its huge headgear.

The pitch-black night is really monotonous, so monotonous that even if Yan Ming has no makeup on, his face is like a painting with heavy makeup jumping out of the night.

The hair on his temples was already wet with sweat, perhaps because it was too hot inside, a slightly ambiguous pink appeared at the end of his eyes, which made his eyes intoxicated.

The person that Chu Qishou had been obsessed with all day was standing in front of him safe and sound.There was no time when he could feel more at ease than now, the oppressive feeling wandering around his chest was instantly released, and the water vapor filled his eye sockets, Chu Qi held back his tears.His vision became hazy, coupled with the dim light, he tried his best to turn his misty eyeballs up twice, trying to see Yan Ming's face clearly.

——But after that, I couldn't see anything clearly.

The club sent a few thugs to drive away the reporters, and the Fountain Square was turned upside down.

"How can you be so barbaric!"

"It's illegal!"

"Help, someone is beating someone!"

There were a large number of entertainment journalists, and they were holding hands, and they couldn't drive them away. They stuck around the fountain like a dog's skin plaster.The thugs were quickly defeated, and the flashing lights flickered for a long time because of this.The sound of quarrels and shutters came and went, and it was very lively.

Aside from the chasing quarrels and the sound of shutters, two people are kissing under a tree.