Halfway there, Tan Biyang’s assistant approached her and said, "Miss Zhuang, our producer is asking to see you, Miss Lin has already gone over."
"What for?"
The assistant shook her head, "I’m not entirely sure, it should be about the promotion for this drama. Hurry over, it’s in the room next to the makeup room."
Zhuang Shuqing: "Okay, thank you."
She hadn’t gone far when a figure hurried over.
Recognizing the newcor, the assistant promptly greeted: "President Si."
Si Nanchen didn’t respond to her but instead asked: "Wasn’t it said that two journalists from Mo Entertainnt Studio had co? Where are they?"
The assistant, not expecting this question, was stunned montarily before a flicker of panic crossed her eyes.
"Where are they, say it!"
In reality, Si Nanchen was not dumb, he just wasn’t as intelligent as Lu Jinyang. He had clearly seen the panic in the assistant’s eyes just now, and an unpleasant premonition crept into his heart.
"Whose assistant are you? Speak now or I will imdiately make a call to have you fired!"
The assistant’s knees went weak, and she pointed towards the makeup room: "They... they are interviewing Yang Qiao in the makeup room..."
Hearing this, Si Nanchen turned and ran, leaving the assistant gasping for breath but with a trace of a triumphant smile on her lips.
Si Nanchen burst into the makeup room and shouted loudly: "Journalists, where are the journalists?"
Yang Qiao and the others were getting their makeup done and looked over upon hearing the noise. Realizing it was President Si, Yang Qiao calmly spoke: "President Si, Miss Zhuang has just left."
Miss Zhuang!
It really was Zhuang Shuqing!
Si Nanchen barely concealed his delight, "Where did she go?"
Yang Qiao shook her head slowly, "She left not long ago."
"Wasn’t there supposed to be two journalists? Who’s the other one?"
Yang Qiao still shook her head, "It was just Miss Zhuang who ca to interview ."
At that mont, a supporting actor spoke up, "President Si, I saw a journalist interviewing Tan Biyang, and they went to the producer’s room together."
Si Nanchen’s face imdiately darkened, "Which producer?"
He had recently acquired this company and spent so ti getting to know the remaining staff. He discovered that several had questionable morals, one of the producers, in particular, was a lecher.
But how could he know that before he had ti to deal with these people, they started causing trouble for him.
"President Si, it’s Producer Wang."
"Fuck!"
Swearing under his breath, Si Nanchen turned to leave when a voice called out to stop him.
Yang Qiao said: "President Si, I suggest that when you go to find Producer Wang, don’t ask about the journalist. Just say you have sothing to discuss with him, and it’s best to call Tan Biyang as well."
Si Nanchen narrowed his eyes, and Yang Qiao added: "I believe President Si has already guessed my intention."
Si Nanchen left with a stern face, and Yang Qiao’s assistant said to her: "Miss, you shouldn’t ddle in other people’s business."
"It’s not ddling. Tan Biyang has done this more than once or twice. Now that the people who are a threat to her have been mostly cleared away by her, the next target might be ."
The assistant was astonished, "Miss, you an..."
Yang Qiao cut her off, "Alright, hurry up with the makeup. I have dinner plans with Azhi tonight."
...
After leaving the makeup room, Si Nanchen had soone call the person in charge over.
As soon as the person in charge heard that the boss was looking for him, he was imdiately frightened.
Co tremblingly before Si Nanchen, the person in charge hadn’t spoken yet when he heard Si Nanchen say: "Go find Producer Wang for , as well as the lead actors. There’s a bit of an issue with the script."
"Ah?"
"What are you standing around for!"
"Oh, I’m going right now."
Shortly after, the person in charge rushed back, with a very unsightly expression on his face.
"Where are the people?" Si Nanchen roared in anger upon seeing no one had returned.
"Pres... President Si, the producer is in the room, the door is locked..."
The person in charge, frightened by Si Nanchen’s increasingly grim expression, hesitated and then continued: "I heard a woman’s voice inside... hey, President Si, slow down..."
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