Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"Wait." Wen Qian stopped them: "Director Zhang, I'm not afraid to tell you that my manager, Sister Hua, brought me to meet many people."

Wen Qian randomly listed a few international bigwigs, and any random one could shake the entertainment industry.

It's useless to just invite screenwriter Zhang out, she felt that it was necessary to give him a good blow to his self-confidence, lest he offended some big shot that day and didn't know how he died.

Screenwriter Zhang didn't expect Wen Qian to look weak and weak, with a tougher temper than Tu Meiling. Those names hovered in her mind, she was a little scared, and she didn't need security guards, as if she was being chased by wolves.

The assistant thanked him gratefully.

Wen Qian waved her hand indifferently, this is what she should do, but the screenwriter of this piece is a bit weird, I don't know if she is from the Fu family?Dare to provoke her so blatantly.

Not long after screenwriter Zhang left Lingqian's studio, when he passed by a small alley, he was taken away from behind with his mouth and nose covered.

When I woke up, I found that I was in a dark space. Because it was too quiet, I could hear the sound of mice gnawing on things.

But he wasn't panicking at all, he was kidnapped the last time we met, and he was instigated by that person to go to Wenqian's studio to make such a fuss, except that the way of meeting was a bit special, and he was very satisfied with money.

After a while, Wan Qiqi appeared with a facial mask on her face.

Maybe she doesn't need to be so cautious when seeing other people, but screenwriter Zhang is not strict with his mouth, and now he is not talking nonsense after taking her money. It is impossible for her to keep him forever. Difficulty breathing out of the mask.

As soon as Wan Qiqi showed up, Screenwriter Zhang leaned over obsequiously. Wan Qiqi smelled very good, so she must be a great beauty, but unfortunately he couldn't see her face.

"How are things going?"

"Wen Qian refused, I got the recording." If this recording was cut properly, it would be news that Wen Qian was playing big names.

"It's not enough. Her current manager is Sister Hua." It is impossible to trip Wen Qian without explosive news.

"Why don't you release the news that her husband is Fu Yicheng?

A while ago, Wen Qian took the initiative to post wedding photos, and now many netizens are curious about who Wen Qian's husband is.

"No." What's the difference between stabbing Fu Yicheng out and offending Fu Yicheng? There's nothing to make a fuss about Fu Yicheng.

"Then her mother is mistress..."

"This is fine, but it's still not enough." Wen Qian is too clean, they only have a few handles in their hands, and the public relations behind her are so powerful, they have to make sure everything is safe.

"I'm going today. Besides Wen Qian, I have an assistant who looks pretty good."

Wan Qiqi glanced at screenwriter Zhang with disgust. She not only loves money but is also lustful, no wonder she has become like this today.

Knowing what he meant: "That assistant belongs to Fu Yicheng, don't even think about it."

If it weren't for Wen Qian and Sister Hua, how could she be suspended by her father and stay at home, unable to do anything.

"Ah... what about the other people in the studio." Not all of them are Fu Yicheng's people.

"They don't know much about Wen Qian. Go and monitor her. Isn't she pregnant now? If you have a chance, give her a push."

The fetus is too small, if it is not born, it is doomed to be stillborn, and Wen Qian will also suffer from both physical and mental torture.

Wan Qiqi's laughter paired with a face mask made screenwriter Zhang a little scared, especially in such an environment.

"That's not good." He can do it to destroy people's reputation, but harming people's name is detrimental to morality.

"What's wrong? Screenwriter Zhang, do you want to be reconciled to the script and be criticized by a woman?"

"Not reconciled."

"Then do as I said, and when it's done, I'll send you abroad." Even Fu Yicheng couldn't do anything about him, and once screenwriter Zhang left, he couldn't find her.

"Okay." Screenwriter Zhang agreed, leaving this place quickly, she still has to see someone.

hospital.

Gao's father has been paralyzed by a stroke for almost a month, and the loss of physiological function made Gao's father feel the warmth and powerlessness of human beings in a short time.

Fu Yicheng only sent a volunteer to take care of him, and there were two people guarding the door. He couldn't even get out of the ward. What's the difference between being trapped here and going to jail.

Wan Qiqi asked his subordinates to stun the two guards, and walked in swaggeringly.

At this time, the volunteers hadn't gone to work yet, so Father Gao twisted his hands and mouth all by himself, and kept looking out the window.

"Uncle Gao."

Gao's father turned his head slowly, except for Wen Linshu who came to see her, there was no one else, he didn't expect Wan Qiqi to come.

"I've come to ask you a few questions."

Father Gao is like this, Wan Qiqi is too lazy to maintain the superficial respect.

Fu Yicheng kept him and sent someone to guard him, explaining that Father Gao still had a secret that Fu Yicheng wanted to know, as long as she got the secret, Fu Yicheng would obediently listen to her.

"First, when did you adopt Fu Yicheng? Second, why did Fu Yicheng have a bad relationship with his biological parents? Third, what did Mr. Gao Ya do?"

Father Gao looked at her coldly for a long time before looking out the window again, not intending to talk to Wan Qiqi.

A little girl even dared to question him.

"I can help you out, prepare someone to take care of you, and let you live in your old age."

Father Gao still didn't speak.

"I can still bring Mr. Gao Ya back." With Wan Jia's ability, it's not a problem to do this.

Father Gao may not care about gold, silver and treasures, and he may not care about his freedom, but can he really let Mr. Gao Ya be tortured in that place where birds don't lay eggs?

Father Gao's eyes fluctuated.

"I don't have much time. The nurse will leave as soon as he arrives." Once she leaves, Father Gao will never have another chance.

"Fu Yicheng was picked up by me when he was nine years old."

"Nine years old? Would you still be willing to come back with you at that age?" Fu Yicheng probably wouldn't be so stupid.

Father Gao has also thought about this issue, and now it seems that Fu Yicheng is simply willing to follow him.

Wan Qiqi couldn't wait for Father Gao's answer, so she shifted her focus: "What about the other two questions?"

"I want to know, first fulfill the conditions you set out." He had a stroke, and he was not stupid.

Wan Qiqi smiled and made a phone call. Soon someone came in from outside the door, and Gao's father was carried away with him and the bed, without encountering any obstacles along the way.

Within a few minutes, Fu Yicheng got the news, and his eyes shifted: "It's monitoring."

"Destroyed." The other party came prepared, leaving no trace.

"Understood, keep an eye on Mr. Gao Ya."

Father Gao really has a secret, otherwise no one would be willing to save him as a useless person, it's a pity that he was taken advantage of by others.

On the other hand, the assistant thanked Wen Qian for helping her out: "Sister Tu also encounters this kind of person every day at work?" Then it is really not easy for this boss.

"No, more people in the world are kind."