☆, Chapter 72 Interview
Wen Mianyu didn't eat the last bit of breakfast, and asked the proprietress to add two more servings of fried dough twists and packed them up to take home.
Oil tea fried dough twist is not afraid of being soaked. The longer it is soaked in the soup, the more fragrant and soft it will become. Even if it is cold, the taste will not change. Once the lid of the box is opened, the aroma of the noodles will overflow, and the whole kitchen will be filled with fragrance in an instant.
Luo Zhifan followed the smell and came over. Seeing Wen Mianyu alone in the kitchen, he asked, "Sister Jasmine, what did you bring back?"
"It's oil-tea fried dough twist." Wen Mianyu poured the dough twist from the lunch box into the bowl. "I packed a few portions. Would you like to try some?"
"Okay." Luo Zhifan came forward, "Give me half a bowl, thank you."
"Brother Luo." The assistant followed in and looked at Luo Zhifan disapprovingly, "This oil tea looks very high in calories, you..."
"Just a little, not too much. I'll take care of my figure." Luo Zhifan said hurriedly, taking a bowl of fried dough twist from Wen Mianyu and shaking it at the assistant. "How about you have one too?"
The little assistant's nose twitched twice and he sucked his saliva unwillingly. This thing really smelled good.
"Come on, come on, let's eat together." Luo Zhifan pushed the bowl in his hand towards the assistant without saying anything.
The assistant gritted her teeth and held back, not taking it. She said seriously, "Brother Luo, you can only eat half a bowl, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Sister Ran."
"I understand. I won't eat too much." Luo Zhifan was as easy to talk to as ever.
The assistant poured two glasses of freshly squeezed sugar-free juice on the table and left the kitchen.
Wen Mianyu threw the lunch box into the trash can, came back and sat down at the table, and asked Luo Zhifan, "I just heard you say Sister Ran, you signed with Yaoqing Entertainment?"
"Yeah." Luo Zhifan nodded. "After I left the group, I signed a new agent. From now on, Brother Ye and I will be in Yaoqing together. But I just signed and came here to film. I don't know anyone in the company yet, and Brother Ye doesn't know me either."
"Is that so..." Wen Mianyu seemed to be thinking about something. After thinking for a while, she asked again, "Now that Ye Qianan has come to the island, and you are from the same company, didn't you go and say hello to him?"
"I was going there..." Luo Zhifan stirred the oil tea in the bowl, feeling a little worried. "I went there at an unfortunate time. Brother Ye was on the phone. I heard that he was in a bad mood, so I didn't dare to disturb him and came down."
Because there was only one livable room on the first floor, which was used by Chen Zui and Luo Zhifan, Ye Qianan was arranged to live on the second floor.
Wen Mianyu rolled her eyes and asked, "Did you hear him on the phone? What did he say? Why do you think he was in a bad mood?"
"He seemed to be arguing with the person on the other end of the phone. I heard him keep saying things like 'Stop bothering me'. Maybe he encountered some radical fans?" Luo Zhifan said.
Wen Mianyu didn't think so. She felt that the person Ye Qianan was arguing with on the phone was most likely Wen Xueyao.
It has been more than half a month since her death. Apart from the photos of the two of them kissing, the private detective has no other clues and has not contacted her in recent days.
The longer time goes by, the harder it will be to find the evidence chain. Wen Mianyu will definitely not sit there and wait for death.
She scooped a spoonful of fried dough twist into her mouth, acting nonchalant. "Maybe he had a quarrel with his family. If there really were radical fans, the company would help to resolve it. How could Ye Qianan, with his status, go and have a quarrel in person?"
"But Brother Ye was so angry that he cursed people. I heard that he was very excited. He would not curse his family, right?" Luo Zhifan frowned.
Wen Mianyu asked, "What did he curse at?"
"He said..." Luo Zhifan paused, "Isn't it inappropriate for us to talk about him behind his back like this?"
"What's the big deal?" Wen Mianyu smiled nonchalantly. "It's just a casual chat. You care about him, so why should I tell anyone else?"
Luo Zhifan thought about it and told the truth about what he heard.
When Wen Mianyu heard "If I knew you were involved in that incident", something suddenly became clear in her mind, and she was almost certain that the person who had quarreled with Ye Qianan was Wen Xueyao.
"That's right. I always feel that it must be sasaeng fans or something. Maybe the news leaked from Brother Ye's team, so Brother Ye said that." Luo Zhifan sighed, "Our singer's fan base is more radical. Before I left the group, there were always sasaeng fans chasing my car."
Wen Mianyu looked at him lovingly, thinking that this child was too naive to think so highly of Ye Qianan.
Just when she was about to teach the younger generation a lesson on how to behave, she suddenly heard the intoxicated voice of someone in the living room.
"Why let reporters into the old house? This is the former residence of Cinema Queen Wen, not Ye Qianan's. If he wants to exploit the deceased, he can go anywhere else. Why is he here?"
"Chenzui, calm down." Another voice was filled with helplessness. "Although the old house belonged to Queen Wen, now Queen Wen has passed away. Her brother has waived his inheritance rights. All of Queen Wen's property now belongs to Wen Xueyao."
"Who is Wen Xueyao? I can buy her." Chen Zui said with disdain.
"If you want to buy it, Wen Xueyao has to be willing to sell it," another person soothed. "You have to understand that we are only using the old house for filming and have no right to dispose of it. Wen Xueyao agreed to let reporters in for interviews, and there's nothing I can do to stop her!"
"If you don't stop me, I will! If those reporters dare to come in, I will kick them out one by one!" Chenzui said.
At the dining table, Wen Mianyu and Luo Zhifan looked at each other and put down their bowls and chopsticks.
When the two of them left the restaurant, they saw the assistant director and Shen Zui standing face to face in the living room. One had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth, while the other was trying to comfort him helplessly.
"What's going on?" Wen Mianyu walked over and asked.
The assistant director saw her as if she had seen a savior and said, "Moli, you've come at the perfect time. Please help me persuade Xiao Shen. Ye Qianan has arranged for the media to come to the old house for an interview. Xiao Shen knows about this and says he won't agree to it no matter what. He wants to go to Ye Qianan to reason with him."
"..." Wen Mianyu.
"Brother Ye wants to invite reporters to interview at the old house?" Luo Zhifan's face changed when he heard the news.
Chen Zui folded his arms and sneered, "Exploiting the dead, eating human blood buns, not stopping until every last drop of blood is squeezed out. This is what you call deep affection, this is your idol."
Luo Zhifan's face turned ugly, not because of Shen Zui's words, but because he also felt a little disgusted by Ye Qianan's behavior.
Wen Mianyu had seen enough storms to not get too worked up over such a small matter. She calmly asked, "Why did Ye Qianan suddenly decide on something like this? Or had he already decided before we even got to the island? Did Director Lin know? Did Mr. Lu know?"
"Mr. Lu doesn't know yet. He wasn't here just now." The assistant director wiped his sweat and glanced at Chen Zui. "Even if Director Lin knew, there's nothing he can do about it. The old house now belongs to Wen Xueyao. Our crew is just borrowing it."
"Then let him interview. It's no big deal. Let him use it if he wants." Wen Mianyu didn't care.
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