Chen Shenyuan's concerns did not appear in the end. A bigger and more shocking news squeezed his little mistake into the corner of the entertainment version, which was smaller than the one who treated athlete's foot.

"Sun Taijun? Is it really Sun Taijun?" Qiao Yihang stood in Gao Qin's office and shouted in surprise, "Where is he handsome except for his name?" I'm afraid no one thought of him before the newspaper was published?

"Believe me, he was also a flower twenty years ago." Gao Qin said.

Qiao Yihang recalled the conditions of the handsome pervert, "Has he made a record?"

"He debuted as a singer."

"Movies, well, he's been in. I've seen him in a third-level film."

Gao Qin raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you watching a third-level movie?"

Qiao Yihang coughed dryly and said, "From the perspective of an audience, his acting skills are indeed not very good." It is a skill to use his voice to ruin the aesthetic scene into a constipation scene.

"Yes, I heard that I was complained because the reaction was too natural, and I fell silent after that."

"What about the idol drama?" He couldn't imagine Sun Taijun's painful expression to interpret the Prince Charming scene.

"He has played the father of the leading actor in "Host Love".

Qiao Yihang said in a daze: "Is this called entering the idol drama?"

Gao Qin asked back: "Is it called entering Hollywood?"

Qiao Yihang calmed down and said depressedly: "Which damn guy is it that lists five and a half suspects?" Why did he think that it would be better to be clear or not if the truth is revealed?

Gao Qin turned the pen in his hand and said, "Just treat you as a free promotion."

Qiao Yihang muttered: "I can't see any benefits for improving my positive image."

Gao Qin said: "At least I cleaned my innocence."

"After that being said, why did the truth suddenly emerge?" Qiao Yihang stared at Gao Qin with his eyes narrowed, "Is it..."

"It's not me." Gao Qin cut off what he hadn't said yet, "Strictly speaking, I didn't get there."

Qiao Yihang said in confusion: "His he surrendered?"

Gao Qin's body suddenly leaned forward slightly, and the pen in his hand gently knocked on the table. It was like an alarm clock, which made Qiao Yihang, who was originally relaxed, couldn't help but become nervous.

"I heard that it was Zhang Fuman who called Sister Cai, and then Sister Cai made a plea to the magazine."

Qiao Yihang blinked, "So..."

"Um?"

"Has Zhang Fuman and Sister Cai a tie?"

"..." Gao Qin leaned back, "Isn't the arrangement completed? You haven't you just recorded the song?"

Qiao Yihang stood up and said reluctantly: "The gossip is over? Are you sure there is nothing to update?"

Gao Qin hugged his chest, and looked at him with a pen on his shoulder and said, "Why not talk about gossip, why not talk about where you were yesterday?"

Qiao Yihang's momentum plummeted and said dryly, "Didn't Zhang Zhi tell you?"

Gao Qin raised his eyebrows, "Zhang Zhi?"

Qiao Yihang looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly repeated the name.

"Isn't it my husband?" Gao Qin's eyes flashed.

Qiao Yihang was almost knocked out by his words. Fortunately, his time has finally improved his defense system these days. He quickly recovered his calmness and said seriously: "It's getting late, I'm going to start work."

The moment he stepped out of the door, Gao Qin said slowly: "Well. It is very important to deliver lunch to my husband, don't miss it."

Qiao Yihang staggered out of the door.

When his footsteps were far away, Gao Qin's eyebrows slowly became entangled.

Zhang Zhi…

Zhang Fuman...

Um...

Compared to Gao Qin's complicated mood, Zhang Zhi's mood was very good, especially the secretary reported that Qiao Yihang had already entered the recording studio in the company.

He stood up and was about to go downstairs when the cell phone in his pocket rang out in a ignorant way.

He took out his cell phone and saw the caller ID. His steps suddenly slowed down and stopped by the door. "Hello."

"Have you read today's newspapers and magazines?" Zhang Fuman's voice felt energetic whenever he heard it.

"Yes." Zhang Zhi paused and said softly, "Thank you. Second Uncle."

"It's really not easy to hear you call me Uncle Second." Zhang Fuman sighed half-true and half-falsely.

Zhang Zhi didn't answer.

"Save negative news for your artists. It seems that you are very attentive to ef's work." He said this, undoubtedly a perfect excuse for Zhang Zhi's original intention of asking for help.

Zhang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, the record contract is just a cooperative relationship after all, and it doesn't matter if you put too much energy into it." Zhang Fuman said slowly.

Zhang Zhi: "I will study hard." His words were like a side ball, and it seemed to have hit it, but nothing seemed to have changed.

Zhang Fuman knew the personality of this nephew and knew that if he was silly, he would be hung up by the other party soon, so he said bluntly: "But if it is his artist, it will be different." He said, "There is Feng Yayuan in front of Imat and Shen Shenyuan in the back, which is not very beneficial to Qiao Yihang's development."

Zhang Zhi's heart moved.

"Weijie has been focusing on combinations since Yan Suang left. After so long, I want to change my taste." Zhang Fuman expressed his intention very clearly, "Lu Wanpeng is hard to become a great man. Weijie needs a real ace to support the scene."

Zhang Zhixinhu was already shimmering by the wind in his ears, but he still pretended to be stupid and said, "Well, it should be developed in a diversified way."

"Since you think so, I'm relieved." Zhang Fu said meaningfully.

Zhang Zhibian said: "Don't worry?"

"We're cooperating." Zhang Fuman's voice clearly had a pleasant smile. "We still have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. If the concepts are not in line, I will have a headache."

"Yes." Zhang Zhi responded vaguely.

"If you have time, please treat me to a meal, just as offsetting the meal I invited Sister Cai."

Zhang Fuman said this, and Zhang Zhi naturally had no room for rejection, so he had to agree.

After hanging up the phone, a strange thought came to Zhang Zhi's mind. This thought was the same as Zhang Fuman's thought, but it was opposite to his intentions -

Since Zhang Fuman and Gao Qin can take over Qiao Yihang, why can't he? With the current scale of ef record company, it is not difficult to sign artists.

Once this idea is formed, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels it is feasible.

Qiao Yihang is the little king in the music industry, and his best attitude is to sing. EF is a record company. If Qiao Yihang joins EF, he will give him twelve records a year, and one per month is fine. Moreover, this can take EF to a higher level and move to a brand new field. It is really a killing of two birds with one stone, and the best of both worlds.

Zhang Zhi went downstairs while thinking, and hurried outside Qiao Yihang's recording studio.

It was just the time to rest, and Qiao Yihang came out of the recording studio.

Since we have experienced sleeping together in the hotel and traveling together in the ocean park, our relationship has disappeared from the tension at the beginning, and we have an old friend's familiarity and tacit understanding.

Qiao Yihang pulled out a bottle from the mineral water box in the lounge and threw it to Zhang Zhi, "So empty?"

Zhang Zhi took the mineral water, but his head had not yet woken up from what he thought just now. The first sentence he said was: "Have you ever thought about changing jobs?"

Qiao Yihang was stunned for a moment and said for a long time: "No."

The two words, like a basin of cold water, completely calmed down from the hot end of the head of the shaving burden.
Chapter completed!