Chapter 741: It’s Not This

After saying so much nonsense, ultimately, the sudden illness was fake and that she was sick from the freezing water!

Once this news was posted, not only did the fans not stop, they even scolded even more fiercely. Some fans even started to gently persuade Zhuo Wanshu to transfer to East City when her contract expired.

Similar companies were easy to be compared. Look at how protective their companies were and how much they respected their veteran artists and employees. Look at your company, tsk tsk tsk…

Su Yayan almost laughed out loud when she saw her own company being mentioned. She always felt that her company owed Hai Yi a sum of advertising money.

Every time, no matter what they did, the advertisements would always end up benefitting her.

However, Hai Yi’s management style was out of Su Yayan’s expectations. She thought that since they were in the same company, no matter how much they fought in private, it would not be brought to the surface.

Now, it seemed that she was naïve. However, Wen Jingping’s hard-earned reputation had been ruined even more. She was probably going to die from anger.

Wen Jingping was indeed going crazy from anger. Not long after Zhuo Wanshu went back, she also left.

Before she left, the director specifically told her to go back and study the script, implicitly threatening to cut her scenes if she did not work hard tomorrow.

Wen Jingping was furious. When she went back, she wanted to call Dou Tianyi to complain, but she could not get through. In the end, she was so angry that she fell asleep.

The next morning, as soon as she entered the crew, she felt that everyone was looking at her very subtly. The assistant beside her also looked like she wanted to say something, but she hesitated.

Wen Jingping was confused. She thought it was because of the consecutive failed shoots yesterday until her manager personally came to her and told her what happened last night.

Wen Jingping’s first reaction was to ask Dou Tianyi for help. Before she could make the call, she received the news that Zhuo Wanshu had resigned from the production crew due to a sudden illness.

Wen Jingping’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. She finally sensed something was wrong.

Zhuo Wanshu was an artiste of Hai Yi. Hai Yi was the biggest investor in this drama. If it wasn’t for Hai Yi’s instructions, how could she dare to quit the cast at this critical juncture?

She started to call Dou Tianyi nonstop, but in the end, no one answered or the line was busy.

Wen Jingping’s heart gradually turned cold. She did not understand why Dou Tianyi would suddenly give her the cold shoulder. Or rather, even she didn’t notice that the other party had started to gradually give her the cold shoulder.

Wen Jingping wasn’t the only one who had this doubt. There were also many internal employees of Hai Yi.

The moment the director of the public relations department learned that Zhuo Wanshu had the intention to terminate the contract with the production team, he immediately reported the matter to the people around the big boss.

He had thought that the other party would insist that Zhuo Wanshu remained on the production team, continued filming, and unconditionally clarified the rumors related to Wen Jingping.

Unexpectedly, the final response he received was, “Just do the necessary public relations. Also, comfort Zhuo Wanshu well.”

Comfort Zhuo Wanshu? The director almost thought that he had misheard. Comfort Zhuo Wanshu and not Wen Jingping? So, who was the Big Boss’ lover?

The director of the public relations department had been in Hai Yi for so many years and had experienced countless storms. For the first time… he was lost.

And the culprit of all this would be someone who really did not have any intention of dealing with Wen Jingping.

“It’s not this.” Dou Tianyi threw the stack of documents on the table and rubbed his temples to ease the discomfort in his head.

“It’s not this either?” Li Yue pulled the stack of documents in front of him and flipped through a few pages. His expression was serious and troubled.