Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

When Lu Zhengzheng came out of the bathroom after washing her face and feet, she saw Sister Xixi, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly sitting up from the bed, which startled her.

"What's wrong, Sister Xixi?"

Jiang Lingxi touched her still damp hair, feeling a little guilty for some reason, "Zheng Zheng, where is the hair dryer you brought? Give it to me to blow dry my hair."

"Oh."

Lu Zhengzheng hurriedly took out the hair dryer and handed it over, "Do you want me to help?"

"Need not."

Jiang Lingxi took the hair dryer and plugged it into the socket, adjusting it to the breeze mode. The volume was still acceptable when it was blown back and forth in her ears.

"How is the search for qualified designers you asked for?"

"I made a form." Lu Zhengzheng went back and brought back the tablet. Just as Changning came back with her oil bottle to wash up, Jiang Lingxi asked them to sit down and listen.

"I arranged them in order from greatest to least famous. I took advantage of the internet access in the afternoon to search and select three qualified candidates."

"The first Yun Chan (chan), 46 years old, is the first domestic woman to break into the international fashion industry single-handedly. The independent brand 'Yun' she founded has won many gold medals in international competitions. Some people have commented that other designs Shi is still working hard to reach the threshold of the international fashion industry, but she is already the one standing in the clouds."

"However," Lu Zhengzheng said with a change of voice and glanced at the three people who were listening carefully, "Ms. Yun is unmarried, and I have never heard that he has a son who is over 20 years old. Moreover, she also In an interview, she publicly stated that she is not married."

Chang Ning shook his head, "Then this probably isn't the case."

Jiang Lingxi touched her hair and turned off the hair dryer, "Let's talk about the second one."

"The second one, Chang Yuanyuan, is 45 years old and divorced. She married into a wealthy family before and started a career after the divorce. She has a son who has returned to her husband's family..."

Chang Ning exclaimed, "This is somewhat consistent. He has a son and a good family background. Otherwise, this guy would not have ventured to the Gobi Desert at such a young age. My mother is not around, so after I lost my memory, I always wanted to find my mother in my dreams." She As he spoke, he patted Tu You Ping's shoulder and said, "Boy, do you remember the name Chang Yuanyuan?"

"No."

"None of these? Then there is only the last one left!"

If not, then this form will be in vain.

Lu Zhengzheng was about to read the third person's information when he was interrupted by Jiang Lingxi raising her hand.

She looked closely at the face of the man who was squatting on the ground with his knees in his arms, looking a little pained and troubled, "It's nothing, what do you think is wrong with what you just heard?"

Chang Ning was stunned for a moment, then recovered and held his breath.

"It's not a chan (chan), it's a yun fan, the fan of a fan."

This time it was Lu Zhengzheng who was stunned, "I can't remember this name wrong, it's so famous."

Chang Ning: "Could it be that they are just two people?"

"No," Jiang Lingxi stretched out her hand and scratched the sheets under her body, "the word Zen has two pronunciations, chan and shan, and the latter has the same pronunciation as the word "fan"."

Lu Zhengzheng slapped her thigh, "Yes, Sister Xixi is right. Maybe she used a stage name. After all, she is also a celebrity in the fashion industry. It is normal to have a stage name with a homophonic word."

"But didn't you also find out that she is not married and has no children?"

"Maybe it's not necessarily a result of a hidden marriage, and the information may not be absolutely accurate. It's like this in the entertainment industry, and it's often hard to tell the real from the fake. Her husband and children are probably ordinary people. This way, knowledge can be gained Just protect them.”

Jiang Lingxi reminded from the side, "If you continue to discuss, someone is going to hit the leg of the coffee table." Chang Ning turned around and was frightened. He quickly pulled the person back, "Why are you suddenly going to self-harm?"

"Head, my head is going to explode!"

Chang Ning had no choice but to hold his head again, "Headache? Why does it suddenly hurt?"

Jiang Lingxi looked at his appearance thoughtfully, "I guess he was stimulated. It seems that we are quite lucky."

However, if I hadn't been woken up by the sound of rain and happened to hear this kid talking in his sleep, and then patiently interrogated him, I wouldn't have thought of checking in this direction.

Fortunately, it is also due to preparation in advance.

"Exciting? Lucky?" Lu Zhengzheng was stunned for two seconds and then his eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it really Yun Chan?"

"I'm just saying that it's possible."

Lu Zhengzheng was excited for two seconds before he thought of a sad reality, "But we don't have this person's contact information."

"Director Wei has many contacts. Let's ask him tomorrow."

Jiang Lingxi didn't have anything to worry about. Now that she had a suspect, she could just find a way to verify it.

If you really can't contact them, you can only disclose it to other members of the crew and ask the police to contact them.

After Chang Ning calmed the person down, Jiang Lingxi closed the curtain and said, "Sleep."

Although she didn't have to be busy tomorrow morning and could sleep in, she had really had enough of staying up late in her previous life. She might as well not experience it in this life!
*
"You said that the amnesiac young man you rescued might be Yun Chan's son? How can he have a son when he's not married?" Wei Xiao felt a little funny, and just about to laugh, he met Jiang Lingxi's eyes, which he raised and looked at, " Ahem, can you tell me how you came to this conclusion?"

Jiang Lingxi took a sip of tea and briefly summarized her reasoning.

Wei Xiao's face turned serious, "Although I still think it's a bit ridiculous, after hearing what you said, it makes sense. However, I don't have Yun Chan's contact information, but you should have her sister's contact information. .”

"Sister, Yun," Jiang Lingxi suddenly thought of someone when he prompted her, "Yun Chan's sister is Yun Ping?"

Yun Ping happened to be the chief styling director of "Empress Yuan Zhao", and they did add each other's contact information at that time.

The cloud fan and cloud screen just correspond to each other.

"That's right," Wei Xiao gave her an idea, "You can ask her around the corner first, so as not to go directly to that Yun Chan and accidentally make a big mistake."

After all, regardless of whether Yun Chan really has a son or not, since he doesn't want the public to know, it means he doesn't want the public to pay attention to his family.

You can't just say that I saved someone, presumably it was your son.

"Thank you, Director Wei, for reminding me."

Wei Xiao waved his hand indifferently, "Let me know when you get the results."

He really wanted to gossip about this, it felt quite bizarre.

Jiang Lingxi was not one to procrastinate. After returning to the RV, she took out her satellite phone, found Yunping's number and clicked to dial it.

Although they had added their contact information before, both of them were busy people. After adding their contact information, they went back to their own work. This was the first time they had a phone call.

Fortunately, more than ten seconds after calling, the call went through.