The enemy is catnip and I am a cat how to break [Entertainment circle]

Half an hour after arriving at the venue, the agent finally opened the door of the lounge, out of breath.

"Si Jing! There is no car in the wilderness!"

It took me two kilometers to find a taxi, and I was out of breath.At this moment, the shirt was drenched with sweat and sticking to his body, seven or eight out of ten of the elite style just now were gone, as if he had just been fished out of the water in a mess.

Si Jing, who was sitting on a chair blowing his hair, turned around and looked back at him.

"It's okay," Si Jing said, "Don't you have long legs?"

"..."

Si Jing laughed, "One step is as many steps as my cat's da da da?"

"..."

"Legs run fast, it won't be long."

The agent looked eager to bite him.

"I have a word—"

"Inappropriate to say, thank you."

Speaking inappropriately has to be said, Yuan Fang angrily completed the second half of the sentence, "MMP!"

How did he pick up such an old man from the grilled fish stand! !

Before it could be broken down, the little assistant from outside ran in in a panic, opened his mouth and said, "Brother Si, Brother Yuan, the press conference is temporarily cancelled."

Yuan Fang didn't understand, "What?"

All these people have come, and the schedule has been set, why is there a cancellation?

The little assistant swallowed.

"Song Wenlun, who was originally scheduled to participate..."

"He was in a car accident."

The employees of Song Wenlun's agency are negotiating with the program team, and both parties are struggling.The director of the program group had a sullen face, holding a thermos cup in one hand, with a thunderous expression, waiting for the sound of rain.

They argued for a while before the director came over and smiled apologetically at Yuan Fang and Si Jing.

"I'm really sorry," he said, "Song Wenlun can't come, the show we arranged before has fewer people, and we can't even shoot it—maybe we need to make some adjustments, and I'll let you know when it's confirmed."

Yuan Fang was not surprised either.They came to participate in the press conference of a large-scale reality show variety show. The investment was quite large and the lineup was quite strong.Now Song Wenlun was unlucky, and he was seriously injured. The program crew was full of people, and the stars who managed to get together couldn't all wait for Song Wenlun to be alone.

Not to mention, the venue has been set, and we are just waiting for the shooting to start.

The person was about to be replaced, Yuan Fang nodded, "Then let's go back and listen to the news."

The program crew bowed down to apologize again, and Song Wenlun's manager also apologized.

Si Jing came in such a hurry, and Shi Shiran went back to the mansion.When he returned, Yuan Fang specifically reminded him, "Don't look for trouble, Mr. Cui is probably waiting to catch your pigtail these two days."

Si Jing put his hands on the seat lazily, and raised his eyelids.

"When is he coming?"

"……what?"

"Catch the braids." Si Jing calmed down, with thin lips, "I'm looking forward to it."

I'm afraid he won't come.