Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 943 Miss Dad?

   Is it so high-profile to announce the engagement of the head huadan and a well-known stylist at this time?

   Looking at Zhao Zimo's body for a long time, a set of slightly improved slim white cheongsam, from the shoulders to the waist is a peach blossom branch, decorated with bright red peach blossoms and buds waiting to bloom, vivid and lifelike.

   closed the window indifferently. She rested her hands on the armrests on both sides of the executive chair, crossed her hands, and turned the chair to the floor-to-ceiling window. She looked a short distance away, wondering what she was thinking.

   After a long time, she got up, put on a trench coat, and took her handbag out of the office.

The secretary hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Shen, where are you going?"

  Shen Fanxing didn't stop at all, "I don't know, call me if something happens."

  The secretary was stunned for a moment, "...Oh."

   Finding his car, Shen Fanxing sat in the driver's seat and stayed for a long time.

   She really doesn't know where to go.

   She only knows that some things are in the office and nothing can be done.

   fumbled out his mobile phone, wanted to search for something on the Internet, thought about it and put it down.

   Finally, I clicked on WeChat and looked at the only group chat on the interface—aristocratic scum.

   Scum...

   She fixed her eyes and clicked on the group chat.

  Shen Fanxing: [Is anyone there? ]

   Yin Ruijue: [Yes! ]

   Xu Han: [Yes! ]

  Shang Qiqi: [Yes! ]

  Shang Qingmo: [Yes! ]

  Lu Shaoqian: [Yes! ]

  Li Tingshen: [Hmm]

   Yin Ruijue: [Can the last one destroy the formation arbitrarily? ! ]

  Li Tingshen: [I should not be the last one. ]

  …

   After a few long seconds—

  Li Tingshen: […]

  Yin Ruijue: [Maybe Brother Bo is busy...but Li Tingshen, aren't you the coldest in your day? Why do you reply so fast? what are you doing lately? Why can't I see you? ]

  Li Tingshen: [Miss Dad? ]

   Yin Ruijue: [Grass! get out! Sister-in-law~~Is something wrong? ]

  Shen Fanxing looked at the chat, raised the corners of his lips, and clicked on the screen of his mobile phone——

  [@李亭 Shen, have you ever dived into a female star? ]

   Yin Ruijue, Xu Han, Shang Qiqi... [Hahaha, do you want to be so hot? ]

  Li Tingshen: [What? Did you switch to being a paparazzi again? ]

  Shen Fanxing: [No, I'm bored now, where do you suggest me to go shopping? ]

  Li Tingshen: [Your future husband's bed. ]

   Shen Fanxing's mouth twitched, this stingy man, revenge came really fast.

Not long after   , Li Tingshen sent another message——

  [If you are bored, go to the film and television city to see, maybe you can get a few newcomers with good potential. ]

  Shen Fanxing's eyes paused, and she suddenly remembered that Chu Yi had a cameo today. After thinking about it, she replied with a thank you and drove away.

   There is a large-scale film and television shooting base in Pingcheng. Shen Fanxing drove here and saw from the car that several people gathered at the door, tall, short, fat and thin.

   But most of them are young men and women with good looks and good figures.

   They have no resources and no connections, so they can only start from extras here, and then get the "wisdom and wisdom" of the director or screenwriter, and then they become the top people.

  There are also ragged slobs and beggars waiting to eat lunch.

  Shen Fanxing got out of the car, and the faces of the people who were looking forward to watching her car flashed a deep disappointment.

  A woman who has been undercover in the entertainment industry, and she doesn't seem to be a familiar famous movie star, so I can't help them at all.

   "Alas, I guess I squatted in vain again today."

   "The noble person in my life, why haven't you come yet?"

   "It was really a pity just now. I didn't expect that woman to be the boss of Huatian Entertainment?"

   Shen Fanxing frowned upon hearing this, the boss of Huatian Entertainment?

   "Yeah, these days, there are also female bosses in the entertainment industry, don't underestimate women. Isn't this another one? Show it well."

   "Come on, how many women in the entertainment industry are big shots? I'd better save some effort and wait for the boss of Huatian Entertainment to come out. It's almost time to come out."

  The young and beautiful woman just glanced lazily at Shen Fanxing not far away, without even a straight eye, and turned her head into the door.

   Inside the gate, several people came out.

   Looking at the person surrounded by two people, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but sneer.

   She said why Zhao Zimo and Liang Chenyi announced their marriage in such a high-profile manner and engaged in such a big battle, so she really came.

   "Boss Yuan, I hope you will accept this script, even if you just take a look at it."

   Walking to the door, the unkempt man who had been chasing him from behind said to Yuan Sichun, panting lightly.

   This man is sloppy, with a haggard face, and his shoulder-length hair is even more messy because of neglect.

   Although he seems to be begging for someone, his voice is neither humble nor arrogant and full of confidence.

   An impatience flashed on Yuan Sichun's face, as if he was already annoyed inside, but looking at him helplessly, he couldn't help but put his hand under his nose, with a disgust that could not be concealed on his face.

   The man who had been standing beside Yuan Sichun immediately said:

"Mr. Yuan, don't pay attention to him, this person is too stubborn, and the director of the film and television city in his hand probably has a copy of the script, so there is still no news? If it is really good, can we wait until now? "

   Yuan Sichun didn't intend to pay attention to this sloppy man, who looked dirty and smelly. What script could he write?

   But seeing so many people looking at her at the door, she pursed her lips, holding her breath and refusing to breathe the unpleasant breath of the man, she still reached out and took the script.

   "I'll watch it."

The    man smiled, said thank you, and stepped aside.

   Yuan Sichun twitched the corners of his lips and walked out of the door under the protection of the security guard at the door.

   The eyes of several crowds were like hungry wolves staring at the meat, hoping to gain the favor of this female boss.

   The result was still disappointing.

Shen Fanxing was standing not far away and was blocked by a group of excited extras. Yuan Sichun did not find her, but just walked all the way, stopped at the corner, and threw the script in his hand into the trash can standing there , and then lifted his foot to leave.

  Shen Fanxing frowned immediately and walked to the trash can just now. Inside was the lunch box where the extras had finished their meal. The leftovers were full of oily food.

   She took out the script without hesitation, and carefully patted off the leftover rice grains stuck to the back. The front was still as white as ever.

   Although the man was sloppy in appearance, she just saw that the script he was holding in his arms was brand new, and the white A4 paper had no dirt.

   It can be seen how precious he is.

  The creator's work is equivalent to his own child.

   His own children are thrown away and cast aside, how cold-blooded and cruel is this?

She is also a creator. In her early years, the perfume she designed with confidence was disgusted and thrown away and smashed. Even when everyone thought that her own work was stolen, the heart-wrenching pain and sadness were fundamentally No one can understand.

   Seeing her actions, everyone looked different.

   (end of this chapter)