Chapter 3879

The voice below shouted wave after wave, he really didn't care.

Zhou Muqing couldn't help reaching out and pointing in the direction below, "Are you sure you don't care?"

"Someone will take care of it right away."

The man said with some displeasure, "Are you here to catch up with me or to inspect my work? It's just a small news about an artist in the company. I don't need to come forward. If everyone needs me to settle things, I can't help it." I'm exhausted. Besides, with so many artists in the company, I'm not just pointing at him."

"You really don't care."

The man nodded resolutely, "Yes."

"However, I think you seem to care about this matter very much? How is it related to you? Who are you as an artist?"

The man boldly guessed that Zhou Muqing was in a daze at this moment, and did not respond to his words in time.

He continued, "Strange, I know a little about your circle of friends and relatives. That artist should not be directly related to you."

"What."

Zhou Muqing realized that he had missed the man's question when he came back to his senses.

He didn't hear what the man asked, but the man grasped the more crucial point, "What are you thinking, you can't even hear me."

"nothing."

The man smiled, he always felt that this matter had something to do with that artist.

He also intuited that Zhou Muqing suddenly came to him for this matter, and he just waited for Zhou Muqing to speak.

...

A few minutes later, before the tea was cold, Zhou Muqing couldn't help but speak.

"Is that artist from your company really in love?"

"How do I know that?"

The man didn't pay attention to Zhou Muqing's question at first, but when he regained his strength, he suddenly realized that Zhou Muqing was not a busy person, and this matter must have something to do with him, not directly but indirectly.

"What do you want to know about his private affairs so much? Could it be that he has something to do with you?"

Zhou Muqing paused for a moment, and said calmly, "Why don't you help me ask."

"what?"

"Ask this matter clearly and ask him if he is in love."

The man deliberately hesitated for a while. During this time, he saw a trace of nervousness and anticipation on Zhou Muqing's face, but he still couldn't guess what their relationship was.

"All right."

The man immediately picked up the phone and contacted the artist director.

"Give me Quincy's number, I have something to ask him."

"Mr. Zhang... what did you say?"

The artist director was very nervous when he heard the man's words, "What did you ask Quin Xi for? Did he do something wrong?"

"Oh, by the way, we are actively dealing with what happened yesterday and today, and it will be resolved soon."

"I have something to ask him, don't talk too much."

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

The man was too lazy to listen to the artist director's long-winded words, so he hung up the phone when he heard her say this.

Before calling the man Quinxi, the artist director contacted Quinxi to explain the matter, saying that the president would contact him personally and ask him about things, so that he could be mentally prepared and answer carefully.

After receiving Quincy's call, the man quickly dialed his number again.

When Kunxi answered the phone, the man turned on the speakerphone and let Zhou Muqing listen to their conversation.

"Quincy."

"President Wang, what do you want from me?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm shooting a poster for an endorsement."

"Okay, I'll be fine if I ask you a few words, you answer honestly."

"yes."

Quincy replied very seriously.