He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Gu Qing turned on the speakerphone very spiritually.

On the other side of the phone, Bai Nian was still in a hurry: "Brother Qing, let's get in touch with this fan by all means. I will also endorse many variety shows in the future. I'm afraid his parents will come to trouble me!"

Gu Qing didn't quite understand what she meant: "What does it have to do with parents?"

"Underage children! Isn't this the case all over the Internet? The underage children have cost their parents a lot of money, and the parents are looking for merchants to get them back."

Gu Qing: "...a brat?"

Boss, how are you?
He kept peeking at Feng Heng beside him, Feng Heng was expressionless, and signaled him not to show up with his eyes.

"Isn't it? To be able to transfer so much money, at least you are an adult."

Bai Qingnian sighed: "I'm just a big lemon now! You must contact him! Advise him, don't let him spend so much money."

Feng Heng typed a few words on the phone and handed them to Gu Qing.

Gu Qing swallowed, defeated by Feng Heng's unquestionable eyes, and said: "Don't you like the feeling of being cared about?"

Bai Nian said blankly, "Of course I don't like it!"

She thought for a while, and said earnestly: "Brother Qing, I know that his big money can increase my commercial value, but I am sincerely grateful to the fans who love me. I didn't treat them as leeks that were cut off. They like me, I am grateful and I wish them the best of their lives."

"You...can you understand? I don't want fans to spend money to improve my status, my endorsement, they buy it if they need it, and my TV series and movies, they just watch it if they like it."

"If you like me, what you bring to them should be joy, not a burden."

"If the value I create is too little, I will try my best to get more followers. Can we not catch a sheep and pluck its wool?"

There was already a little pleading in Bai Nian's tone.

Although the number of the first [-] magazines was large, the magazines themselves were not too expensive. With the usual financial strength of local tyrant fans, Bai Nian laughed at it.

But this time is different.

5000 million!
I can't afford to sell her!
She can't get fans to pay her so much money.

She couldn't bear such a heavy liking.

Gu Qing secretly glanced at the boss' face from the corner of his eye.

Feng Heng handed over the phone: "Promise her."

He coughed lightly: "The company has the same idea as you, I will find this fan and communicate with him."

Feng Heng typed a few more words.

Gu Qing: "..." OK!Who made you the boss!
"Niannian~ What if this rich fan wants to pursue you?"

"Impossible! I can't do such a crap thing!" Bai Nian said righteously.

"Then, is someone you know behind this account? For example, the boss?"

He went back to make up for it: "I'm not saying this is the boss's trumpet, I'm just giving you an example. Among the people I know, the boss has this financial strength."

"Of course I don't misunderstand!" Bai Nian replied very seriously.

Just listening to her voice, you can feel that what she said is extremely solemn and sincere.

"The boss is so smart and perfect, how could he do such a stupid thing? Don't make trouble, it is still possible to spend a lot of money for the woman you love. The boss will never do such a waste of money!"

Gu Qing seemed to see a knife stuck in the boss's chest.

"What's more, the boss knows me very well, he knows I won't like it, so naturally he won't waste money."

The second knife was inserted in the same place on the heart.

"Brother Qing, don't look at the boss and take him for a fool."

Take advantage of it?
Thousands of arrows were fired, straight into the chest.

Feng Heng's eyes darkened suddenly, and he typed a few words.

Gu Qing said this time willingly: "You don't have to worry, we will contact him to ensure that he will not do this kind of thing again in the future."

"Yeah." There was a slight sense of relief in Bai Nian's voice: "You must tell him that you are very grateful for his liking and ask him to live a good life."

Gu Qing hung up the phone with complicated emotions.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Gu Qing stared at the boss's heart, and persuaded: "The child doesn't like it, just change it to something else, and it will save money."

Even Gu Qing couldn't make it up at all.

Feng Hengni glanced at him: "It doesn't have to be like this."

He turned away.

There was a blunt knife sawing in the heart, and there was a kind of blunt pain.

He walked downstairs to Bai Nian's house by accident. There was a small dim light in the window, and a figure floated behind the light. It was Bai Nian lying beside the window.

She was holding a thick book in her hand, probably reading a script.

Feng Heng watched quietly for a while, but the posture of the person by the window hardly changed.

He suddenly smiled lightly.

In fact, he didn't know his little rabbit that well.

Especially after coming to this new world, she is making progress, working hard, merging with the new world bit by bit, and the shadow of concubine Bai Nian has long since disappeared from her body.

Perhaps, he could get to know her better again.

For example, she was so tired that she almost fainted after filming every day, and she insisted on reading the script.

Upstairs, Bai Nian rubbed his sore neck, and opened the window with a "swipe", wanting to take a look at the distant scenery and rest his eyes.

But I saw a familiar figure standing downstairs.

She rubbed her eyes and took a closer look.

what!
Isn't this the prince?

Coincidentally, the express delivery service of the luxury store is extremely fast, and she just got a watch worth more than 300 million yuan.

She took out a small box from the house and ran down happily.

But after coming out of the doorway, she didn't see anyone.

Bai Nian was confused, she came down in a hurry, she didn't bring her mobile phone, so she had to wear her pajamas, kicked on her slippers and looked around.

The cold wind was blowing, and Bai Nian's pajamas were thin, with sandals on her feet, and the wind was blowing in, making her sneezed three times in a row.

Suddenly, her body warmed up, a piece of clothing wrapped her body, and she fell into a warm embrace.

The tip of her nose was filled with a familiar aroma. She raised her head, blinked her round deer eyes, and her voice was soft, complaining slightly: "I said I saw you! Why are you still hiding!"

Feng Heng's gaze moved down and landed on her huddled toes.

The chubby toes tried to huddle together, as if it would be warmer, and a layer of frost seemed to condense on the white and tender feet.

Feng Heng's expression was unkind, he wrapped him tightly, and his cold voice was mixed with danger: "What are you doing running down?"

Bai Nian tried his best to pull out his hand and handed him a box: "I'll give you this, I'm afraid you'll leave, so I didn't think too much about it."

Feng Heng's voice tightened: "For me?"

"Yes!"

Bai Nian wanted to open the box, but was held down by Feng Heng, who took her upstairs with his arms around her slender waist.

"Go up and talk."

Bai Nian pulled the clothes on his body, avoiding his hand uncomfortably: "Hey, hurry up, the elevator is about to close."

Feng Heng kept his hands empty and followed her pace calmly.

After entering the elevator, Bai Nian handed the box to Feng Heng like offering a treasure, but he couldn't wait for a moment.

"Take a look, I think it's especially suitable for you."

Feng Heng opened the box, and inside lay a silver watch, sprinkled with broken diamonds, shining under the overhead light of the elevator.

The little girl next to her had a pleasant voice: "As soon as I saw it, I thought it was suitable for you. I didn't hesitate to place an order and come back! I wanted to give it to you again, but it happened that I saw you at the window and went downstairs."

"Hey, by the way, what are you doing downstairs in my house? Why don't you come up? You didn't come to see me, did you come to see Gao Haoyu?"

The corners of Feng Heng's mouth twitched, and his fingers touched her cold lips: "Hush."

An impulse exploded in Feng Heng's heart.

His throat was dry and hoarse, and he squeezed the watch tightly.

"Why do you want to send me?"