423 Entertainment Circle Earthquake
Looking down, the manager scrolled through his phone and naturally saw Qin Xiuchen’s comment.
He covered his eyes. “I knew it…”
He already expected Film Emperor Qin’s interference to throw a bomb on the already explosive Internet and estimated that not long after, several discussions would pop up on Weibo.
This matter would only become more serious.
The next second, the studio called him again.
“Brother, what should we do?” Qin Xiuchen’s public relations always responded very quickly and had already discovered the discussions on Weibo.
The public relations was originally unbridled, and after Qin Xiuchen’s message, netizens’ emotions reached a new high.
While shooting the movie, Qin Xiuchen’s face was pale. He took his phone, pressed a number, and thought for a long while before dialing it.
The manager glanced over and saw that it was Qin Ran’s number.
She picked up.
At 7 pm, she was still in the laboratory. Weibo’s “plagiarism” incident had only appeared 10 minutes ago.
She took a document to the lounge.
“Ran Ran, I heard that you’re going to see Qin Ling’s teacher on Saturday.” Film Emperor Qin didn’t mention the incident online. His eyes were heavy, but his voice sounded as usual.
Putting the document sent by Nan Huiyao and the others on the table, she concisely said, “Yeah.”
Qin Xiuchen knew Qin Ran wasn’t the gossipy kind. He had been in contact with Qin Ling and knew Qin Ran kept doing experiments. Hearing her tone now, he knew nobody had told her about the incident. “You’re not back at this time yet?”
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“I’ve many problems to solve during the project’s early stages.” Qin Ran glanced at the project data, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her dark eyelashes drooping. “How do I suppress the fission reaction when preparing enriched uranium…”
Although he had never met Yan Xi previously, he always knew about him and “Jiang Shanyi.”
Yan Xi had become famous partly because of his willingness to attribute to himself, and the other half was because of Jiang Shanyi. In the past few years, the name “Jiang Shanyi” had remained a mystery in the circle, and he had heard the producer of two famous domestic movies wanting to invite Jiang Shanyi to arrange the movies’ soundtrack.
The manager wanted to contact the studio to inquire about Yan Xi again.
Qin Xiuchen took out his phone and opened Weibo…
**
Tian Xiaoxiao’s home in Beijing.
Sister Wen hurriedly pressed on Tian Xiaoxiao’s doorbell.
Wearing her nightgown, Tian Xiaoxiao lazily opened the door.
He covered his eyes. “I knew it…”
He already expected Film Emperor Qin’s interference to throw a bomb on the already explosive Internet and estimated that not long after, several discussions would pop up on Weibo.
This matter would only become more serious.
The next second, the studio called him again.
“Brother, what should we do?” Qin Xiuchen’s public relations always responded very quickly and had already discovered the discussions on Weibo.
The public relations was originally unbridled, and after Qin Xiuchen’s message, netizens’ emotions reached a new high.
While shooting the movie, Qin Xiuchen’s face was pale. He took his phone, pressed a number, and thought for a long while before dialing it.
The manager glanced over and saw that it was Qin Ran’s number.
She picked up.
At 7 pm, she was still in the laboratory. Weibo’s “plagiarism” incident had only appeared 10 minutes ago.
She took a document to the lounge.
“Ran Ran, I heard that you’re going to see Qin Ling’s teacher on Saturday.” Film Emperor Qin didn’t mention the incident online. His eyes were heavy, but his voice sounded as usual.
Putting the document sent by Nan Huiyao and the others on the table, she concisely said, “Yeah.”
Qin Xiuchen knew Qin Ran wasn’t the gossipy kind. He had been in contact with Qin Ling and knew Qin Ran kept doing experiments. Hearing her tone now, he knew nobody had told her about the incident. “You’re not back at this time yet?”
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“I’ve many problems to solve during the project’s early stages.” Qin Ran glanced at the project data, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her dark eyelashes drooping. “How do I suppress the fission reaction when preparing enriched uranium…”
Although he had never met Yan Xi previously, he always knew about him and “Jiang Shanyi.”
Yan Xi had become famous partly because of his willingness to attribute to himself, and the other half was because of Jiang Shanyi. In the past few years, the name “Jiang Shanyi” had remained a mystery in the circle, and he had heard the producer of two famous domestic movies wanting to invite Jiang Shanyi to arrange the movies’ soundtrack.
The manager wanted to contact the studio to inquire about Yan Xi again.
Qin Xiuchen took out his phone and opened Weibo…
**
Tian Xiaoxiao’s home in Beijing.
Sister Wen hurriedly pressed on Tian Xiaoxiao’s doorbell.
Wearing her nightgown, Tian Xiaoxiao lazily opened the door.