Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"You stinky girl, you are as bad as Xi Yan." Sister Hai laughed through her tears, and quickly took out a few tissues to wipe away her tears and snot.

"Okay, it will be easier for everyone to talk about the matter." Brother JOE said with a smile, he really read Song Qingzhu right, she is a child who can accomplish things if she has a stomach and a sense.

"Brother Joe, what are you going to do? I don't know anything about program planning. Do you have any good ideas?" Song Qingzhu said. Now that the company has given up on Miss Hai's program, things have gotten worse.

Brother JOE frowned and thought for a while, then said, "We plan to produce the show by ourselves. Sister Hai and I are behind the scenes, and you are a professional consultant in front of the stage. This is not a problem. The only difficulty is that the studio is hard to find."

"Studio?" Song Qingzhu asked, frowning.

"Yes, we are recording and broadcasting the program. We record first and then broadcast. There are a total of twelve episodes. During this period, we cannot change the venue. I have resigned from the company and left with my own program. In this way, the company's studio will definitely They won’t let me use it, not only that, but they are also secretly playing tricks, and other entertainment companies refuse to rent the studio to me.” Hai Jie said with a sad face.

"Then what should we do?" Song Qingzhu asked.

"Can I beg Master Rong Jiu?" Sister Hai looked at Song Qingzhu, her eyes swollen from crying were instantly filled with anticipation.

"Hehe, I'm just his personal doctor, and I'm not that familiar. If you're looking for me, you might as well go to Ye Tingfei, he is Rong Junchu's cousin." Song Qingzhu knew how much he was, so he didn't say that out of humility.

"We all know this. Ye Tingfei has already offended me. He came to inquire about Xiyan's whereabouts, but I ignored him. How can he help me now? Even if he helps me, he will use the news of Xiyan as an excuse." Conditions, I will not go to him." Sister Hai said helplessly.

A bad premonition sprouted in Song Qingzhu's heart. Did Shen Xiyan go abroad to film a movie? What did she do? Why did Sister Hai not ask her for help when she was desperate?

"Qingzhu, I can only trouble you with this matter..." Sister Hai held her hand and begged.

"Tell me what did Shen Xiyan do abroad? Could it be that she married some powerful boss?" Song Qingzhu guessed.

"There is a big guy who wants to marry, but that girl doesn't want to marry. Sometimes I want her to find a backer, so that I can get her credit." Sister Hai said helplessly. "Don't change the subject, Qingzhu, you must help Sister Hai with this favor."

Song Qingzhu didn't speak, she didn't know what to say.

Brother JOE saw her embarrassment, and opened his mouth to make a rescue at the critical moment.

"If you are in trouble with this matter, there are other ways. After all, agreeing to participate in this health-care variety show has helped a lot." Brother JOE said, "Don't listen to Sister Hai, she is under pressure during this period. It’s too big, and you don’t have to think about anything. Let’s think about the studio. If there is still no company willing to rent the studio for us, although the cost of setting up the studio is a bit higher, it’s not impossible.”

"Building a studio now, are you crazy? The cost is too high! The equipment, the venue, and the manual publicity are all money, and now the investor has nowhere to go. I only have so little money, and I can't sustain it at all." Haijie said loudly. Said that she really had no money.

"Don't get excited, let's think of a way." Brother JOE comforted him.

Sister Hai didn't speak again, she picked up the wine on the table and drank it down, looked at the table blankly and sighed.

"I can try this with Rong Junchu." Song Qingzhu thought for a while and said.

"Qingzhu, don't be burdened with this matter, don't be too forceful." Brother Joe said apologetically, afraid that she reluctantly agreed for favors.

"I know, you won't come to me unless you have to. It's not difficult to ask Rong Junchu to borrow the studio. It's hard to say whether he will agree. He is uncertain, and I am thinking about it." Impenetrable." Song Qingzhu said frankly.

"Great, you will be able to do it if you go out. Master Rong Jiu values ​​you so much, so you will be able to do it. We are optimistic about you." Sister Hai said happily, and she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Joe stopped her.

"Then try it. If it doesn't work, we'll think of other ways. As long as IQ doesn't decline, there are more ways than difficulties." Brother JOE said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you so much, I don't even know what to say. If this matter comes to pass, you will be my savior, Sister Hai, and I will pay it back in my next life." Sister Hai said a little Excited, he picked up the wine glass and toasted her.

Song Qingzhu didn't drive when she came out today. Seeing that the address Joe sent her was a bar, she had the foresight to take a taxi here.

After Song Qingzhu drank, he listened to the singing coming from outside.

"Do you want to go out and have a look? The resident singer in the bar is singing." Brother JOE said.

Song Qingzhu looked at the bracelet on his hand, it was already eight o'clock, and Rong Junchu's fumigation and acupuncture treatment was about to start. "It's getting late, I still have some things to go back early, I will do my best for the studio."

"Okay then, I'll call a car for you." Brother JOE said.

Song Qingzhu stood up and walked out. When she got out of the box, she had to pass the dance floor. There was a small stage where the resident singer was singing on the stage. She glanced lightly and saw a young girl standing on the stage with a nice voice. .

"Come on, tell her to come down, the young master will pay as much as you want!"

As soon as the man's voice came out, the girl's moving singing was interrupted, the band also stopped, and people on the dance floor and drinking at the bar all looked this way.

"Come down for me, don't be ungrateful, my young master asked someone to look for you several times, you are just a singer putting on airs! If you ask you to drink, you should drink obediently, and if you are asked to accompany you, you should obediently accompany me!" Think about it, if you want to hang around here, give me some compliments, if you take good care of me, it will not be difficult for you to sign a company or become a famous star!" Wu Yipeng said carelessly.

Song Qingzhu could tell it was Wu Yipeng from the moment he spoke, and thought he could learn a lesson from the previous incidents, but a scum is a scum, and he is annoying wherever he goes.

"Qing Zhu, what are you looking at? Let's go quickly." Brother Joe said, he is from the entertainment industry, there may be paparazzi ambushing him, and he doesn't know what will be written if he is photographed.

"Okay." Song Qingzhu agreed with his mouth, but his eyes kept watching the movement over there.

"The security at the bar will take care of these things, let's leave it alone." Sister Hai also advised her to leave quickly.

"Ah, what are you doing! If you continue to talk about it, I will call the police!" The girl screamed, not buying Wu Yipeng's account.