HCB Chapter 620 I’ve been waiting for you for a long time
Chapter 620 I’ve been waiting for you for a long time
To prevent the paper ball from exposing Zhao Wanwan, Jiang Wanwan could only take him away, feeling heavy in her heart.
Zhou Qiming's surveillance is undoubtedly the biggest trouble.
Even if Jiang Wanwan and the others wanted to rescue him, it would be very difficult, judging from the fact that Zhao Wanwan was being restrained step by step.
There is probably no evidence to prove Zhou Qiming's crime.
The two of them just tore at each other.
They didn't like each other and walked out of the door with a bad face.
Jiang Wanwan went directly to Zhou Yanqing with a dark face, and said without giving anyone any face, "Let's go."
“We’ll talk about cooperation later!”
Jiang Wanwan dragged Zhou Yanqing away.
The other boss looked at his artist with his hands folded across his chest, his hair was messy, and there were some red marks on his hands.
It looked like the two had a fight in the room, and Jiang Wanwan lost.
The boss froze for a moment and hurriedly caught up: "What's wrong with Mrs. Zhou? Don't be angry. Zhao Wanwan is young, energetic and ignorant. I'll ask her to apologize to you."
"Forgive it!" Jiang Wanwan said in a rude tone: "She is thinking about my husband, so it is polite enough for me to talk to her calmly!"
The boss wanted to say something else, but Jiang Wanwan stepped forward without giving him a chance to speak.
They left the agency and sat in the car. The sullenness on Jiang Wanwan's face dissipated and she looked at Zhou Yanqing with a sad look on her face.
"Lost?" Zhou Yan's calm words ended what she was about to blurt out.
Jiang Wanwan now understood everything and snorted coldly: "Of course I won't have the upper hand! I am Party A, so she should consider her status."
When she returned to the company, she told him exactly what Zhao Wanwan said: "Zhou Qiming will appear at Zhao Wanwan's fan meeting. This may be an opportunity for us."
"Can the news be kept true?" Zhou Yanqing asked more.
"No." Jiang Wanwan shook her head.
There is only one preparation that can be made first.
The rest are just waiting for someone to show up.
It's still a bet, a bet on a probability.
Zhou Yanqing came to his senses and asked, "Have you discussed what to do?"
"The conversation methods are limited, but I have to save her. Since she specifically told me this, we can also make preparations."
If successful they can close the net.
Jiang Wanwan took out some snacks from the drawer and ate them while spinning her chair to free her mind and think of a better solution.
It is difficult to lead you into a urn.
And he couldn't have one-on-one with Zhou Qiming. The other party was too insidious and there was a possibility that he wouldn't accept the move.
The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became.
The movement of stuffing snacks into his mouth became slower and slower. After stuffing it, he stuffed it into Zhou Yanqing's mouth. Zhou Yanqing couldn't open his mouth to eat, but Jiang Wanwan was even more disgusted: "Why don't you think about it for me?" ah?"
"You just give me the time and place, and I'll make the arrangements."
Zhou Yanqing pushed her feeding hand away and said calmly.
Some words are difficult to say, but you can do them directly.
He didn't plan to tell Jiang Wanwan.
Jiang Wanwan had several experiences, so she simply asked him the question.
It’s the day of the fan meeting.
Zhou Yanqing has arranged for a team of people to quietly sneak in as staff.
The scene was heated.
Thousands of fans poured into the venue one after another. Jiang Wanwan followed the crowd with her hand in hand.
She lowered her voice and said, "I'm coming in."
The person on the other side of the call was Zhou Yanqing. He did not follow him in, but stayed in the background to control the scene.
Zhao Wanwan showed up on time. She thanked all her fans for their actions and statements during this period.
Jiang Wanwan stared nervously at the stage.
I thought Zhou Qiming would appear soon in his identity.
However, no.
Zhao Wanwan's sincere words moved countless fans, and they all waved the cheering sticks in their hands: "You are worth it!"
"Wanwan! Wanwan!"
For a moment, Jiang Wanwan felt that she was not worthy of sitting here. Everyone's emotions were aroused, and they shouted Zhao Wanwan's name with enthusiasm.
To thank the fans for coming.
Zhao Wanwan prepared several songs for performance.
On the stage, Zhao Wanwan's whole body exuded light.
Her sweet voice tells her story.
The fan next to Jiang Wanwan was particularly emotional and cried all the time. She whimpered and sang along, and finally shouted: "Wanwan is the best! No one can beat her!"
A quite shocking scene.
Jiang Wanwan almost forgot what she was here to do.
This lasted for almost an hour, and Zhao Wanwan began to draw numbers to answer questions one-on-one with fans.
Jiang Wanwan sat upright.
Just when she thought it was time to come.
Zhao Wanwan bowed and thanked the fans: "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to come, thank you all for your support."
As she walked off the stage to the backstage, Jiang Wanwan was completely stunned.
Jiang Wanwan asked the sister next to her who was removing her makeup with tears: "Is this the end?"
"Yes, Sister Wanwan hasn't recovered yet. She got tired after singing a few songs. She is so dedicated! She still insists on meeting us!"
Jiang Wanwan was puzzled.
She found the right opportunity and walked backstage. She had gone there in advance and knew where Zhao Wanwan's lounge was.
Jiang Wanwan walked helplessly through the staff and came to the rest room. Someone could be heard complimenting Zhao Wanwan through the music at the door.
"Sister Wanwan, you are in great shape today!"
"The fans will definitely love you even more!"
She didn't hear Zhao Wanwan's voice.
Now I really want to know whether Zhou Qiming showed up and what kind of trouble it caused to Zhao Wanwan.
"There are still many fans here today. If I can talk to them at a closer distance with less obtrusiveness, it will be more able to cultivate feelings and shorten the distance."
Jiang Wanwan didn't realize that the headphones on her ears were missing, and the sounds that entered her ears were also very deliberate.
She reached for the door.
All the sounds suddenly fell silent.
Some rustling sounds can be heard.
Jiang Wanwan didn't listen very carefully and just thought Zhao Wanwan was changing clothes.
Just as she thought this, someone in the room said, "Someone is looking for her."
"Sister Wanwan hasn't cleaned up yet."
Jiang Wanwan patted the door again and revealed her identity: "Zhao Wanwan opens the door, it's me."
Across the door.
There was no figure of Zhao Wanwan in front of the dressing table, only two makeup artists. They looked not so good. They each held a piece of self-tune and were talking to each other when they heard this.
They looked at each other.
He waited with bated breath for the person behind the curtain to speak.
He didn't dare to remind Jiang Wanwan outside the door at all.
The curtain swayed slightly, and a hoarse voice, indistinguishable from male to female, sounded: "The fish is hooked, you can open the door."
The two stood up stiffly.
He slowly moved to the door and opened it. When he saw Jiang Wanwan coming, his expression changed slightly.
Jiang Wanwan was preoccupied with why Zhou Qiming hadn't appeared yet, so she didn't notice anything strange, but asked, "Isn't Zhao Wanwan here?"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."