Chapter 802: The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (48)
The dark and lonely boy and his red and white roses? (Forty-eight)
Fang Ziqi really doesn't understand why Wu Ge is so concerned about that Lance.
He had inquired about that Lance a long time ago. He seemed to have some skills and abilities before the group was formed, but the problem was that after the group was formed, all the bad things were exposed, causing his popularity to plummet.
Fang Ziqi really looked down on that Lans guy.
If he were to say, this Lance was really stupid. It was incredible that he could mess up a good hand of cards.
He had so many fans before the group was formed, but he didn't know how to take photos or do business. Not only that, but so many negative rumors were exposed as soon as the group was formed. To be honest, it's a blessing for Lance to be able to survive in the circle now.
His eyes rolled around, but Fang Ziqi didn't intend to say a word of these words.
After the variety show was finished and they were getting in the car to go back, Fang Ziqi asked with false concern.
"Brother Wu, have you solved the troubles you had today?"
It would be fine if we didn’t mention this, but as soon as we mentioned it, Angkor’s expression became a little depressed.
"Don't mention it. This matter feels strange to me. I feel something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it."
He contacted them several times today, but no one responded to him. What's going on?
When Fang Ziqi heard this, he felt inexplicably happy with a dark feeling in his heart.
As soon as I heard it, I knew that something was wrong with Lance. It was better that it was not going well. If it was not going well, Wu Ge would feel that Lance was becoming more and more difficult to lead, and would put more energy on him.
Fang Ziqi thought secretly and was extremely happy.
In comparison, Song Ning is not in a good mood now.
He has been feeling a little uneasy lately.
Mingming has become Lance's assistant. The media can see Lance, hear Lance's voice, and interact with Lance. Logically speaking, he should be surrounded by happiness every day.
But in fact, Song Ning still feels that every day is filled with various troubles.
For example, he has visited the official account of the Fair Battlegrounds event dozens of times today, but has not yet seen the official announcement that he should have seen a long time ago.
This left Song Ning puzzled.
Didn’t Angkor say that day that he had already discussed it with them?
Why is there still no news? The finals will be in three days, and it will be too late if there is no official announcement.
Tsk, so annoying.
Song Ning put down his chopsticks, stopped eating, took out his cell phone and called Angkor Wu.
When he saw the caller ID, Wu Ge, who was still in the car, felt inexplicably guilty.
He hesitated for a while whether to answer the call. Fang Ziqi leaned over curiously and asked, "Brother Wu, why don't you answer the phone?"
He asked, his eyes fixed on the screen.
【Troublemakers】?
Fang Ziqi's eyes were blank for a second, and he became even more puzzled.
Is there anyone who can make Angkor feel that he is a troublemaker?
He couldn't help but be curious, "Wu Ge, who is this person?"
Wu Ge hesitated but still answered the phone. He waved his hand to send Fang Ziqi aside and said, "Don't ask so many questions, kid."
"Why, do you want to talk to me about something?"
Song Ning was completely uninterested in what Wu Ge was talking about as a child, so he went straight to the point.
"Why hasn't the official account of that event announced it yet? Brother Wu, didn't you say you had already discussed it with them?"
It was after he reminded Wu Ge that day that he went over and made the phone call. Logically, there shouldn't have been any accidents.
It’s here. What is supposed to come has finally come.
Wu Ge felt as if the sword that had been hanging over his head had finally fallen. He felt half relieved, half painful, and a little depressed.
"It's agreed. I've been trying to contact them today, but it's a little strange that I haven't been able to get in touch with them."
When Song Ning heard this, he felt something was wrong.
"Can't contact anyone? What's going on? Haven't we already discussed this?"
Wu Ge was also depressed. "Yes, we have already discussed it, so I am wondering why we suddenly lost contact for no apparent reason."
He was still depressed, but Song Ning's face had already turned gloomy.
He was too familiar with this situation, and it was almost certain that this resource must have been intercepted by someone.
How could someone snatch away the resources after they have already been negotiated?
Song Ning's mind was full of outrageousness, and his voice also had a hint of disbelief.
"What are you still wondering about? Why don't you go and ask if someone has intercepted you?"
When Wu Ge heard this, he sat up straight.
"That's impossible, right? We have already discussed it, how can something go wrong?"
Song Ning directly asked the core question, "Have you signed the contract? I remember that I haven't signed the contract yet."
Angkor stopped talking and fell silent.
He had been thinking about this matter because he hadn't signed the contract yet, but he originally thought it was just a matter of going through a lot of formalities for employees of a large company. Now it seems that it is not that simple?
"You haven't hung up yet?"
Song Ning's voice woke Wu Ge up, and he asked back subconsciously.
"Why should I hang up the phone?"
Song Ning's expression became even more disgusting. "Why don't you hang up the phone and ask what's going on? Are you really not going to take this resource anymore?"
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
He had to open a small account to check. For some reason, Song Ning had an inexplicable intuition that this matter might be related to Lin Qi.
"Beep beep."
Wu Ge stared at the phone in his hand with a dull look, his heart devastated.
Who is the real agent? Is he being taught by an assistant?
Fang Ziqi came over at some point and asked, "Wu Ge, are you dating someone?"
But why did he seem to vaguely hear a man's voice?
Wu Ge came back to his senses and glared at him, "What are you talking about? Work."
He was a little puzzled as he spoke, "How do I look like I'm on the phone with my partner?"
He and Song Ning? Shouldn't it be the ancestors who were making the call?
Fang Ziqi was cautious but tentative, "Didn't I see the other party just hang up your phone, Wu Ge? Aren't those who are so awesome usually in a relationship?"
He then tried again, "It can't be the artist in your hands, brother. Who is it that speaks so rudely to you, brother Wu, and doesn't show any respect?"
As he spoke, he grinned again, with respect and admiration in his eyes.
"I thought everyone was like me, respecting Angkor and taking him to heart, but that's not the case?"
"If he's not an artist, don't make blind guesses."
Wu Ge didn't notice anything wrong with his words and just stared at his phone worriedly.
Could it be that someone really got it by surprise? That's impossible. Not many people should have noticed this news.
Besides, which wild boar would refuse to eat fine bran and come to snatch such a mouthful of coarse food?