Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The producer wondered if he had said the wrong thing, and couldn't make up his mind, because Shengjing clearly let go of his words. If Wen Qian couldn't get Wen Qian to sign the contract, he would withdraw the capital, and Wen Qian had to sign it voluntarily.

"Wait a mininute."

Wen Qian raised her hand, with a casual attitude of "you are free". This is her office, and she usually does not maintain the same set in the negotiation field.

The producer made sure that Wen Qian couldn't hear her and called Sheng Jing.

"Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Jing showed an expression of determination: "Wen Qian should sign the contract." The terms he offered were so attractive, there was no reason for Wen Qian not to sign.

The producer felt embarrassed across the phone screen: "No, she rejected it as soon as she heard that it was your investment."

She could feel that Wen Qian had a problem with Sheng Jing, and it wasn't a good opinion.

Sheng Jing felt that the tea was a little bitterer than before, but Wen Qian actually refused him.

"You wait, I'll go there in person." He wanted to see what point Wen Qian was dissatisfied with in the contract.

It didn't take long for Sheng Jing to arrive at Wen Qian's studio. Wen Qian had greeted her in advance, and the receptionist took him in directly.

Along the way, Shengjing often showed disgusted expressions. In his eyes, Wen Qian's studio was really too small.

It's even a bit shabby, and I really can't imagine that Wen Qian would have the guts to refuse him.

As soon as the grand scene arrived, the producer wisely left space for him and Wen Qian.

"Since you don't plan to go back to the capital, why are you being polite to me?" Wen Qian's refusal made him doubt her resolute rejection of him even more.

Because of this matter again, Wen Qian really couldn't understand why Sheng Jing tried to test her again and again, even throwing money at her.

"Mr. Sheng, if you are mentally ill, remember to register at the hospital. I happen to know a psychiatrist in the hospital. Would you like me to introduce you?"

Swearing without a word of profanity, Wen Qian would not have spoken like this if she hadn't been in a hurry.

Sheng Jing's eyes were heavy, and Wen Qian was on par with him in terms of momentum, and she actually asked him to see a doctor. No one had ever insulted him so much when he grew up.

"Miss Wen is articulate, I believe she will be very suitable to introduce national treasures."

Sheng Jing insisted on arranging Wen Qian's work and did not let go, speaking in a tone of charity.

Wen Qian pointed at the door, she just didn't sign the contract, what can Shengjing do, no longer pretending to be superficial respect: "Please go out."

Sheng Jing put his hands in his pockets, unmoved: "Miss Wen, can you give me a reason not to sign the contract?"

Wen Qian's eyes were sharp three points: "Why should I give you a reason?" Who is Sheng Jing?

Sheng Jing opened his hands in big characters, occupying half of the sofa by himself: "If Miss Wen doesn't give me a reason, I won't leave today." Anyway, he has plenty of time.

Wen Qian pressed the landline to call the security guard, but found that the call could not be made, and the mobile phone had no signal.

His eyes were slightly cold, it must be Sheng Jing's fault.

Sheng Jing just wore a signal jammer on his body. He was sure that Wen Qian would not yell because the producer was outside. I have been taught.

As long as she yells, the producer will definitely say something bad, never underestimate a woman's jealousy.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Wen Qian took a step back with interest: "I have another job, is Mr. Sheng satisfied with this reason?"

She just wants to invite this person out as soon as possible.

"What job?"

As far as he knew, Wen Qian was currently filming a variety show and dubbing her sister's new drama. As a professional voice actor, this workload is really too little.

"Dubbing for the movie." It was only confirmed with Huaying yesterday, Tu Meiling didn't know yet.

But even if Tu Meiling knew about it, it would probably make her push the movie to accept this more valuable show. Tu Meiling didn't know Shengjing, so she didn't blame her.

Sheng Jing didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he sneered, and said with emotion for no reason: "You really resemble Fu Yicheng."

Wen Qian didn't look at him anymore, but looked at the door. It was obvious that she wanted him to go. If Zhao Daixin was here, Rong Shengjing wouldn't be so arrogant.

Sheng Jing reluctantly accepted Wen Qian's rhetoric, and asked the producer to find another investment, come for Wen Qian, and leave for Wen Qian, without mercy.

Tu Meiling heard that the meaning of Sheng Jing's words was wrong, so she broke into Wen Qian's office to ask what happened.

Wen Qian told her everything about Shengjing, and it also made her prepared. Next time such a good thing happened, she had to find out before telling her.

Tu Meiling smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made you happy for nothing." And the employees outside didn't know how to explain when they went out for a while.

"It's okay, I'm not very happy." This kind of job, it's better not to take it.

Shouldn't Sheng Jing try hard to draw a line between her and Fu Yicheng at this time?Why would you even think of investing in variety shows?

Wen Qian thought about several possibilities and then denied it. Maybe Sheng Jing was just mentally ill.

The people following Shengjing told Fu Yicheng everything that happened in Wenqian's office in detail, so he was relieved that Wenqian didn't suffer from Shengjing's hands.

"Keep staring." No wonder Fu Jinan's idea of ​​going on vacation was implemented so quickly, it seems that Shengjing can make trouble.

His subordinates were a little aggressive, and Sheng Jing even pointed his ideas at his wife. Why is Master Fu still so calm? This is not like Master Fu's style.

"Master Fu, why don't you just send him back to his hometown?"

Fu Yicheng waved his hand: "Don't you think it would be nice to keep him for more fun?"

Even though Wen Qian was able to dismiss him, Fu Yicheng was too lazy to waste time on him.

The subordinates went out with half understanding, feeling inexplicably sympathetic to Sheng Jing.

……

Yang Yifan went to the variety show director to audition for the guests of the next episode. The regular variety show guests were all invited by the program group themselves, but their show was because of Mei Nian, a woman who won the film and got soft hands, and Wen Qian, a powerful voice actor. In the crowd, the people who wanted to be on the show squeezed their heads.

Almost every episode aired can be hung on the trending search for three days, who wouldn't want to rub off on such popularity.

The director remembered that this person was recommended by Wen Qian, as long as the performance was acceptable, he would give it to him.

Yang Yifan lived up to expectations and performed normally, and his appearance was also in line with the director's appetite, so he was selected on the spot, along with three other good actors.

Wen Xinyu has been sitting in the corner of the judges' seat watching, at least she has acted as a couple in a play, she is looking forward to Yang Yifan's performance.

Yang Yifan is more nervous than filming with her, but this kind of nervousness is just right, it seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to catch the director's eyes.

She and Yang Yifan both knew who it was for.

Wen Xinyu asked Yang Yifan out immediately after the game, so he didn't go far.

There is a noodle restaurant across from the audition, and it is a good place to talk at this time when there are not many people. Yang Yifan succeeded in the audition and was in a good mood: "What do you want from me?"

Wen Xinyu ordered the menu in a leisurely manner: "Eat and chat."