Chapter 415: The Big Boss Behind the Scenes
Jiang Yunhui watched the interview with great interest and put his cell phone in his trouser pocket.
"I can only say that everyone wants to take advantage of the popularity of the show, but they can't find where the show is, so they have to take unconventional approaches. The more this happens, the higher everyone's expectations for the show become, which is great."
"That's true. However, we still have to talk about that woman's matter. Will it affect the show? You know we have already postponed it once." Lucas asked the question that Arthur was most concerned about.
"Not sure," Jiang Yunhui responded seriously, "Maybe it's the people behind her. You know I haven't figured out the relationship between these people yet."
Jiang Yunhui smiled helplessly: "But my wife should have seen this interview, she will have a way."
As he said this, he directly dialed Xiang Nuan's number.
Arthur began to realize that it was not something shameful.
"Is there a conspiracy?" he asked Lucas.
Lucas nodded without explaining, but Arthur's back suddenly stiffened.
"That's what I said. Yunhui doesn't look like that kind of person."
"My wife told me not to worry about it, it must be a smokescreen. The woman would contact me and threaten me with this. If I didn't agree to her request, the news would not be so ambiguous."
Lucas let out a long sigh and patted Arthur on the shoulder: "Which part is Mrs. Jiang's interaction arranged in? There is no need to force a fixed process, give her space to play freely."
"Not following the book?" Arthur's eyes widened. Why did he suddenly change the subject?
"No need, the script is just a restriction for her."
Arthur looked at Jiang Yunhui with his mouth wide open. He was still on the phone with Xiang Nuan. It seemed that in this family, and even in this show, she was the most hidden boss.
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Jiang Yunhui and Xiang Nuan were not the only ones watching this interview. Zhai Jinpeng on the other side of the screen also had a gloomy expression on his face, like the eve of a storm.
"Is this the content of your meeting with that reporter?" He said coldly to the person behind him without even turning his head.
"You don't understand. The process of chasing shadows is more important than the result."
"Humph," he sneered, "You want to take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of me. Don't think I don't know your little tricks."
"My thoughts are the same as yours," Yuan Zhen walked out of the shadows and walked to Zhai Jinpeng's side. As soon as she put her hand on his shoulder, he dodged as if he had been electrocuted. Yuan Zhen didn't mind, and a disdainful smile appeared on her face. "You don't want to ruin him either. After all, he has to be prosperous to be worth using for you and me."
"Then he should thank you for building up momentum for him." Zhai Jinpeng raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile on his face.
"It's your turn to go. To be honest, she is much more difficult to deal with than Jiang Yunhui."
Zhai Jinpeng straightened his collar, did not respond, and left the room without looking back. He did not even look at Yuan Zhen. He was not only not interested in her, but also full of disgust. But he could not think of a better way to turn things around at this time, and there was no time for him to think slowly, so he could only wrong himself and cooperate with her.
He drove slowly on the road, it was still very early. He had a clear idea of Xiang Nuan's whereabouts, and she would just work hard at this time.
Just like...Jin Nuoyi.
His thoughts suddenly became scattered, like fallen leaves blown up by a gust of wind. He quickly calmed himself down and forced himself to focus on what was happening in front of him.
But that face always appears, that serious face that always wears a cold mask.
"How could you do such a thing?!" She slapped herself in the face, and the burning pain has been burning until now.
She actually asked this question. Didn't she know why he was so desperate? Didn't she know why he was in cahoots with Chen Weiming?!
Suddenly, a figure rushed past the car, scaring him so much that he slammed on the brakes.
There was no point in thinking about this, he had to save the situation.
He slapped his cheek hard to wake himself up.
He parked the car steadily in front of Elena's studio, glanced at the sun hiding behind the tall building, and walked in with his head held high.
"I'm looking for Xiang Nuan. Please let him know. I'm his friend." He greeted the front desk staff politely.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"No surprises if we have an appointment." He seldom uses such a sweet smile, but he knows how damaging it would be if it appeared on his face.
"I'm so sorry, why don't you give her a call now?" The girl at the front desk was obviously shaken. Aren't there any ugly people around the designer? Why do they all look like models?
Zhai Jinpeng pouted slightly, leaned forward and said, "Why don't you do it and let her come to the door. This way it won't ruin the surprise that I came all the way from China, okay?"
"What should I call you then?"
"Old friend."
The girl thought for a moment, then dialed the office phone without hesitation. In just a moment, Xiang Nuan's capable figure "rushed" out.
"Who?" She looked hurried, and seemed a little impatient at being interrupted at work.
The receptionist nodded towards the floor-to-ceiling window, and Zhai Jinpeng had his back turned, deliberately waiting for a scream when she turned around.
"Hello!" Xiang Nuan greeted him and walked towards him.
"Hello!" Zhai Jinpeng turned around with a smile.
But there was no scream, no surprise. She just stared at his face for a second, then took a step back to keep her distance.
"I thought you would wait before coming to see me." She laughed.
"It seems you know everything."
"I guessed it."
"Is it that easy to guess?"
"The frustrated like to form alliances, always have."
Zhai Jinpeng thought of many possible reactions, but he didn't expect it to be so simple and straightforward. He thought he was thoughtful and scheming, but every time he was in front of her, he was like a blank sheet of paper, and she saw through him.
"So I came to see you alone." He smiled.
Xiang Nuan frowned slightly this time, and finally had a different reaction.
"You mean you want to get rid of them? Oh, thieves robbing thieves?"
"Don't say such harsh words. As usual, how about we have a cup of coffee and sit down to talk?"
"Uh..." Xiang Nuan rubbed her hands and looked back in embarrassment: "To be honest, I really can't leave right now. You know, there are too many things to do."
Zhai Jinpeng curled his lips: "If some things are not resolved, it will affect the overall situation."
"Uh... can it be done in half an hour?" Xiang Nuan looked at the time and did it reluctantly.
Zhai Jinpeng laughed. This woman was very interesting. She didn't seem to be in a hurry and didn't seem to care. If someone else encountered this pile of troubles, they would have been confused and panicked.
"Your husband's life can only wait in line for half an hour here?"
"Oh, dear, everyone must learn to be responsible for their own life. One minute has passed..."
"Looks like you need a new watch."
Zhai Jinpeng stepped back like a gentleman and asked Xiang Nuan to go first. Before leaving, he even bowed slightly to the girl at the front desk...
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