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Chapter 89 Li Zhien's Despair Hell

"IUxi, PDnim said that you can just answer some questions at the MC's pace later. After asking the questions, our recording for today is over. There are other guests recording their personal introductions. You need to wait a little longer."

With her little red ears, Li Zhien was taken from the warm studio to the cold corridor by the program's FD. Hearing the FD's request, she nodded slightly and asked respectfully: "How long do I need to wait?"

"You need to wait here for 20 minutes." FD said a little embarrassed, "The guests in front are recording. There are a lot of them and the pace will be a bit slow."

Then he took out another piece of A4 paper: "This is a question that will be asked later. IUxi, please take a look at it first."

"Oh well."

After seeing Li Zhien's answer sheet, FD turned around and hurriedly went about other things. Only Li Zhien was left alone outside the busy studio waiting for the next recording.

To be honest, the recording time was not long, it only lasted for more than 30 minutes. It was not an important program recording, so now I forced myself to participate in a very short recording of such a small program with no ratings.

Normally, forget it, but now it’s the first day of 2012! Although I have been involved in scandals, it’s not my turn to be so hard.

The person who planned this itinerary is really out of his mind! How could he agree to this?

Li Zhien complained in his heart for a while, and touched his ears which were red due to the heat of the studio room temperature of more than 20 degrees, but he still had a professional smile on his face. But she was not a fool, she would really stand here

I waited for 20 minutes in an environment where the temperature was around minus 5 degrees, but turned around to go back to my lounge to rest.

Even on New Year's Day, the TV station will never be empty. After all, places like TV stations operate 24*365. You will never worry about being empty here.

But after all, most people are also human beings. Even if it is a 007 working day, no one will want to work overtime today, so there are not many people. Li Zhien walked step by step to the warm lounge in this corridor with few pedestrians.

door.

Subconsciously, I wanted to push the door open, but a familiar voice came from the dressing room, which was not particularly soundproof:

"She seems to have discovered something. She met with the prosecutor yesterday."

The hand that pushed the door stopped abruptly on the door handle. Li Zhien yelled "nice" in her heart. After all, she stopped her body, which was not very agile, and did not disturb the interest of the people inside talking.

The heart instantly accelerated in the thin body, and all the blood in the brain filled the capillaries near the ears. The entire little ears became increasingly hot and congested in the cold environment.

"I didn't know Lin Zhexun actually rented her house. She let it slip. I just asked my agent and found out that she rented the house to him behind the company's back."

Li Zhien shuddered subconsciously, and then looked around. He saw his makeup artist and stylist chatting in the public rest area in the distance.

Apart from the room manager, the only people following her today were these two people from the team. In other words, there was only one manager in the room, the manager.

He was in contact on the phone. Subconsciously she breathed a sigh of relief, but subconsciously she became even more panicked.

The manager of the agency... really got in touch with others because of Lin Zhexun. After knowing some things, it became clear that he was not even willing to find an environment where he could be alone. He couldn't wait to send his team to

His subordinates kicked him out, and then said this on the phone in the lounge openly?

Thinking of this, Li Zhien felt even more helpless from the bottom of his heart. It was as if his leader was directly ostracizing him in front of everyone, but you still couldn't leave this company.

The voice in the room would not worry about the eavesdroppers continuing their conversation: "Can't you have a chat with that Lin Zhexun?"

"I know how powerful you are. After all, the Shilla Hotel doesn't seem to have spoken, but I'm just Loen's manager. It's good if I can manage my own artists... And I heard that Lin Zhe asked

His background seems a bit unusual."

"I believe what you say. They will no longer be prosecutors soon, and they don't have time to embarrass me now. I'm just afraid that Li Zhien himself will expose the matter before he is no longer a prosecutor."

"I can't stop her. I was alone that night. She will soon find out that I am always avoiding her."

"If I don't come back to work, the company may fire me!"

"Cut them off? I understand. I will advance her plan to go abroad, and I will monitor her. You can rest assured."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, bye, bye."

After hearing the manager's call end, Li Zhien's expression changed and he hurriedly walked in another direction, pretending that nothing happened.

However, I could vaguely hear the manager of the agency growling in the room:

"Xiba, these bastards! Do you really think artists are so easy to control? You are a prosecutor, and that Lin Zhexun is also a prosecutor! If Lin Zhexun really wants to get me, can I resist? You are all chaebols.

dog!!"

The people behind him couldn't hear clearly what their manager was saying. After all, Li Zhien was leaving the lounge at this time. But he was stopped by someone softly just after walking a few meters.

"Zhien, have you finished filming?"

This voice is also very familiar. It is my makeup artist Ernie. I was just chatting with my stylist Ernie in the public rest area.

Li Zhien turned around stiffly and looked at her makeup artist and the faces she saw basically every day. She subconsciously seemed to be telling the truth, but she knew that no one could be trusted now:

"It's nothing, I just took a break from recording and wanted to come back and sit down for a while."

"Then why don't you go in?"

"I..." Li Zhien hesitated, her mind still not awake from the shock just now. Although she reminded herself that she needed to get away as soon as possible and get rid of the suspicion, she just couldn't think of a suitable reason. She knew that she was not quick-witted.

But I didn't expect that I can't even think of a reason now.

"I just..."

Stylist Ernie looked at Li Zhien's red ears. He vaguely knew that she seemed to have heard something embarrassing. Thinking of the fact that there seemed to be only the manager of the agency in the dressing room, he had a rough idea in his mind:

It seems that I heard the intimate conversation between the room director Nim and his wife. He is an old man in his 30s and has been married for several years. It is really not shameful to say such disgusting words now. But say

Come on, the room manager is really a dedicated and loyal man.

I didn't expect to send us out just to comfort my wife, who has to go out to work on New Year's Day. I don't know what nonsense Zhien heard just now. Zhien's ears are so red now, so he won't hear anything pornographic.

Bar?

But this girl hasn't been in a relationship much since she debuted. It seems that she just held hands with her ex-boyfriend after hearing about it. Now it's strange that she doesn't blush when she overhears her manager who has been married for several years talking about those dirty jokes.

The stylist was a little excited and was frantically compiling the private life of his leader and imagining Li Zhien's embarrassment at this time. However, he subconsciously ignored Li Zhien, who was also frantically compiling reasons in his brain at this time, and his face was not very good.

The two of them stood in the cold corridor strangely, but their hearts were extremely hot.
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