Jiang Junhe didn't even see what the other party looked like clearly, but he didn't know whether he looked familiar or not, let alone he didn't have the time to explore.

He pulled Zhao Xinrong into the car. As soon as he finished, Zhao Xinrong asked, "I'm telling me what's going on with you? He called me to come to the bar for a drink in the middle of the night. But when I arrived, my butt was just scratched on the sofa and you pulled it out. Come on the trick quickly. What happened?"

Jiang Junhe's abnormal reaction Zhao Xinrong saw it and knew that something must have happened, otherwise Jiang Junhe would not have been so inexplicable.

Jiang Junhe had thought of a word before calling Zhao Xinrong. At this moment, Zhao Xinrong asked, and deliberately frowned and said, "Brother Xinrong, I did encounter something." He paused, "I suspect I was followed by a reporter."

"Well?"

Zhao Xinrong was stunned: "Are you followed by a reporter?"

Kang Junhyuk said: "I felt a little tired after the shooting today. I thought of relaxing in the bar. But when I arrived, I found that there seemed to be someone staring at me."

Zhao Xinrong interrupted: "You are popular recently, so it's normal for someone to stare at you. Are you thinking too much?"

Jiang Junhe said: "Brother Xinrong, you know, it's not good to be an artist. You're afraid of being exaggerated in anything. Regardless of whether my suspicion is true or not, if I think too much, if there is such a hidden danger, it's better to eliminate it. In fact, I called you here mainly to let you cover me up. If it's really exposed that I'm here to bar or something inexplicable, if you help me get rid of my lie, it can also reduce the impact."

Zhao Xinrong pondered for a moment and nodded, "It's true." He looked at Jiang Junhe again and asked, "How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

Kang Junhyuk said: "It's very simple, and it doesn't need to be complicated. We just said that we haven't seen each other for a while and we have an appointment to have a drink in the bar. I just need to come to the bar party at your invitation. Of course, this is when it's really exposed that I'm here at the bar. If it's calm..." Speaking of this, Kang Junhyuk couldn't help but complain, "You sister, this is simply impossible."

If the normal process is followed, even if the artist is photographed, most of them will contact the company first, either spend money to avoid disasters and hide it, or notify them to prepare the artist, and do not do things too well. However, under the influence of the gold finger, or other factors, the notebook only needs to predict it, unless Kang Junhyuk disobeys, otherwise it will be 100% exposed.

Jiang Junhe was speechless about this.

Zhao Xinrong naturally didn't know what Jiang Junhe was complaining about. Hearing Jiang Junhe said this, he agreed, "If the weather is calm, there is no need to do this." He paused and smiled, "Don't worry, Junhe, I know what to do."

Jiang Junhe added: "Actually, you don't need to speak up, Brother Xinrong. I'll ask you to come here mainly to have a witness, or to let others see you here. After all, I'm filming a TV series now, and it's not a good impact to come to the bar during the filming period. I'm not afraid of 10,000, but I'm afraid that if I'm exposed and caught this little handle, if there is any reason for the trouble, it will be easily hyped up."

Zhao Xinrong nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, there's no need to worry too much." Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, and then burst into laughter, "Now I suddenly feel that it's better not to become an artist. Seeing you like this now, I have many concerns even when I come to the bar to relax. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to stand it. If I really live like this, how can life be of any more meaning?"

Jiang Junhe pulled the corners of his mouth and was speechless.

Of course, other artists are not as hard as him. Isn’t he cheated by the golden finger? Under normal circumstances, it is normal for artists to come to bars to have fun, and most of them will not make any news. After all, just this is nothing, and the media will report it when they are idle.

But he is different.

Golden Finger predicted his destiny directly, and he couldn't even hide it.

However, except for some discomfort, Kang Junhyuk didn't complain too much. He had gains and losses. After enjoying the benefits of the golden finger, he naturally had to bear some disadvantages.

As the saying goes, a person's capacity is limited. If you get some, you will inevitably lose some. Just like an artist who gains popularity, reputation, money, is criticized by someone, and is supervised by someone.

If you want to wear a crown, how can you not bear the weight?

…………

The next morning, the sun rose as usual.

When he saw Lee Min-yong, Kang Jun-hyuk acted as usual and did not mention going to the bar last night.

It’s not that he doesn’t want Li Minyong to prepare early, but that there are some things that are difficult to explain. Li Minyong is different from Zhao Xinrong. Zhao Xinrong doesn’t think too much about the words he made yesterday, so Li Minyong can’t let it go so easily. You must ask him, since he suspects that someone is following you, why don’t he call me the first time? Or, why do you still have to go to the bar during the shooting?

If there are many questions, Jiang Junhe can't explain clearly, it will lead to a lot of problems.

After considering it, Kang Junhyuk decided to hide it.

When the matter is really exposed, then take Zhao Xinrong out to block the gun, so that he can deal with Li Minyong.

On the way to the shooting scene, Jiang Junhyuk was holding his cell phone and searching for news all the way.

But until the shooting scene, there was no news on the Internet.

There is no way.

Jiang Junhe had no other way to think of except waiting.

This feeling of jumping down even though he knew it was a pit, but he was so sour and refreshing that he was waiting for the bomb to explode.

When he arrived at the shooting site, Jiang Junhyuk calmed down and stopped thinking about it, focusing all his attention on the shooting.

Since he can't avoid it, he has already made preparations. If he continues to struggle, he will only upset himself. Instead of doing this, it is better to do his job well. After all, for him, his works are above everything else. The basis of his popularity comes from his works. If there is constant scandal and no work is supported, his popularity will be even more vain, let alone eliminate the influence and turn danger into safety.

After focusing on the shooting, Kang Junhyuk calmed down and the shooting went on in an orderly manner.

But what should happen is destined to happen.

At around 11:00 a.m., the filming was in progress. Li Minyong suddenly found An Panxi and whispered a few words. An Panxi suddenly looked at Jiang Junhe.

"CUT! Take ten minutes off, Junhyuk, come here."

Hearing An Pan-seok's voice, the others' eyes couldn't help but look at Kang Jun-hyuk. Some of them were inexplicably surprised, while some of them were strange.

Although Lee Minyong looked at Kang Junhyuk with normal appearance, his eyes were also anxious.

Jiang Junhyuk came back to his senses, glanced at An Pan-seok, and then looked at Li Min-yong. His heart skipped a beat and he understood instantly.

"Okay! It must be the incident."
Chapter completed!