At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Gu Weiwei took the agent and assistant at the airport of Shengxi City and merged with Fu Shizhen who came here first.
Agent Qiao Lin looked at Fu Shizhen and waited for them, and asked her quietly behind her.
"The last time the big boss went to the crew to see the class, did you see it?"
Gu Weiwei groaned, "...had seen it."
The big boss he said, of course, refers to Fu Hanxi.
"Do you have a good impression on the big boss?" Qiao Lin asked nervously.
"Ha?" Gu Weiwei raised an eyebrow.
“The chances of the company’s artists to see the big boss are rare. Have you left a good impression?” Qiao Lin asked.
Gu Weiwei said without a word, "Joe Linge, you are not saying that I want to be serious about my career now, can I not make hidden rules to walk the road?"
"That is for the other little three, the big boss is your honor!"
Qiao Lin looked at his artist and said: If you look so beautiful, you should still have a chance.
But you must first guard against the three pros and the prodigal son, don't let him arch.
"..." Gu Weiwei's mouth was pumping, and there was no words.
The group walked the VIP channel and went to the arranged hotel.
The agent and assistant gave her the baggage to the room and said.
"You have to rest early, there will be a publicity event at noon tomorrow, and a film festival in the afternoon."
"Was that easy to guide them?" Gu Weiwei asked.
She can come to the film festival, which is completely an invitation card for easy guidance.
"Easy to guide the next flight, Li Xiner has a notice to catch up, will arrive tomorrow morning, only participate in the film festival." Qiao Lin said.
"understood."
Gu Weiwei sent two people to leave, locked the room, took a shower and looked at the phone.
I found that Fu Hanzhen, who used to call this time every night.
Today, the phone was not hit, and WeChat did not send one.
She sorted out the things to be used tomorrow, and turned off the lights.
When I got up early, I looked at the phone again, or there was no phone message.
The assistant came over to urge her to use breakfast and prepare for the noon movie promotion activities. She also refused to think more.
At noon's propaganda activities, the male two Xu Ze and the female host Li Xiner had not come because of the notice. The focus of the propaganda was placed on the male lord, and she was the female second.
The venue for publicity is in the shopping malls near the festival, with a large flow of people.
She and Fu Shizhen both high value, and soon attracted a lot of attention.
Fu Shizhen sang live, she helped accompaniment, tacitly cooperated to let the audience applaud.
Because she played the martial arts master of Tangmen, she danced a sword at the scene under the arrangement of the host.
After the film promotion ended, she took the phone from the assistant.
"No calls, come in?"
"No." The assistant shook his head.
"Isn't WeChat?"
"No."
Gu Weiwei flipped through the phone and wondered and frowned.
The mobile phone has been full of signals, and paid before the departure, should not contact her.
She and Fu Shiyi got into the car and whispered a question.
"Have your brother called you?"
"No, what is my brother calling me?" Fu Shixiao asked.
Gu Weiwei licked her lips and did not ask again.
Didn't give her a fight, nor did I give it to Fu Shi, is it something?
Fu Shizhen quietly touched the recorded recordings to his brother, and attached two paragraphs to the past.
[Starting in the morning, I watched the phone eleven times. ]