"Nope." The paparazzi's tone was annoyed, "From my angle, if I want to shoot Yan Xi, I will definitely shoot Xu Ying, and I can't shoot you and Yan Xi in the same frame alone." ”

Fu Zichen also expected this result, and only said, "It's okay, find another opportunity." ”

He believes that as long as he persists, he will always be photographed.

"You stay in your room for a few days and don't come out so you don't get discovered. Don't worry about eating, I'll arrange someone to bring it to you. Fu Zichen commanded again.

"Okay."

The paparazzi's tone was a little hesitant.

He remembered the glance when Ji Xiubei walked to the door of his room, and he didn't know if he had found it.

Probably not, right?

He thought he was doing something very hidden.

Moreover, Ji Xiubei just glanced at it, and didn't even stop for a second longer, it seemed that it was just a casual glance, and he didn't find anything.

After thinking about it, he still didn't tell Fu Zichen about it.

……

Here, after Yan Xi experienced a lot of painful struggles, he went to the bed and picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat chat interface of "Golden Father", and started a slam poke.

However, after her series of messages were sent, all of them sank into the sea, and they did not get Ji Xiubei's response with even a single punctuation mark.

Throwing away the phone, he turned over, Yan Xi's eyes stared at the ceiling motionlessly, and fell into self-reflection.

Is it because her words are not sincere enough? Or is the explanation not clear enough?

After about half a minute, Yan Xi picked up his mobile phone again, plucked up the courage to call directly.

However......

"Sorry, your call is temporarily unreachable, please call again later."

“？？？”

Blocking?

This thought popped into his mind for the first time, and Yan Xi's eyes widened in disbelief.

Is so arrogant that she won't even give her a chance to explain?

Yan Xi didn't give up, and dialed again.

As a result, it was still the cold and ruthless female voice.

Can I only go to his room?

……

On the other side, Ji Xiubei dialed a phone call when he returned to the room.

When he received Ji Xiubei's call, Shen Lang was still a little surprised, and joked with a smile, "Emperor Ji, what are you doing?" Could it be that I have had enough filming and finally figured it out and want to come back to be my top boss? ”

Shen Lang, the executive president of China Entertainment Media, is a top management talent recruited by the board of directors of Ji's Group with a high salary, and he is also the only person in China Entertainment Media who knows that Ji Xiubei is the identity of Ji's prince.

Shen Lang and Ji Xiubei have a good personal relationship, but they don't often contact each other.

"Lao Shen, let the production director check which artist is arranging to stay in room 407."

Different from Shen Lang's ridiculous tone, Ji Xiubei went straight to the point.

China Entertainment Media is the producer and producer of this costume fairy tale drama, and the production director is a person sent by China Entertainment Media to be responsible for matters related to the crew.

In order to ensure privacy, the entire fourth floor of the hotel was contracted by the crew for the crew to live in, which is also one of the contents of the production director.

Therefore, it is appropriate to ask the production director about this, but his identity is inconvenient to come forward to ask.

Hearing Ji Xiubei's solemn tone, Shen Lang stopped joking, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm not sure what's going on, just check it out and give me the result as soon as possible."

Ji Xiubei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the scene at the door of room 407 lingered in his mind.

Just now, he saw the door of 407's room open a little bit, and despite the dim light, he noticed the tiny camera sticking out of the gap.

407 and Yan Xi's 402 are facing each other diagonally, but the camera is impartial and facing Yan Xi's door.