Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

After reading the plot above, An Song frowned slightly, and couldn't help saying, "This Shen Wanwan is a bit too weak."

Girls like An Song have been taught since childhood to be proud and bright, to live like the sun.

So how is it possible to accept the setting in this script.

So no matter what she said, she felt a little distressed for Tang Weiwei in front of her, wanting to play such a role.

Tang Weiwei looked at the script and explained to them with a smile: "This is a story about the heroine returning after five years and making a brilliant counterattack. So it will be weaker in the early stage, but the plot will be different after that."

Hearing Tang Weiwei's words, An Song somewhat understood, but at the same time, he also felt that the plot was good, and the vicious female supporting role was brilliant.

"She doesn't want to act because she thinks she's a vicious female supporting role?" An Song asked.

"If you want to be that kind of green tea and white lotus, you have to look at the follow-up plot. You can only give her this kind of setting in the early stage, and she has no chance to choose."

The screenwriter said, rolled his eyes, and continued: "Every artist is like this, and she is not qualified to change roles casually in the early stage. She is not top-notch, and she doesn't have the backing of the Xiao family, so why bother?"

The screenwriter's daughter and everyone else in the production team knew that Tang Weiwei was from Scenery Media, and the Xiao family stood behind her.

A girl like Tang Weiwei didn't arrogantly ask everyone to follow her, why should someone like Agnes be right?

Therefore, everyone was unconvinced and did not want to see Agnes messing around.

An Song nodded, and said in agreement: "I also think that Agnes's character is not suitable for this kind of role. So... I'll go in and talk to her!"

After finishing speaking, she smiled meaningfully at Tang Weiwei.

Looking at her smile, Tang Weiwei felt a strange feeling, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and began to hesitate whether to follow.

But Jin Molan stopped her from starting gossip.

This made Jiang Xiaoyou on the side realize that something was wrong. After thinking about it, she still felt that she should find a reason to go in and take a look.

So in the process of looking for milk tea in the middle, she took the opportunity to go in.

In the dressing room, Agnes looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, "My face is so pretty. The mixed-race gene is good, no one can compare. I will find a few big bosses in the future, and I will be able to truly It's getting red."

Hearing this, the corners of An Song's mouth twitched when he just came in, "A person's success depends on ability, not on how well you can please men."

"What do you know?" Agnes immediately darkened her face when she saw An Song, and said sullenly, "By the way, what do you want from me? If you want to be a lobbyist for someone, it's useless." ... People like you are what I hate the most. They don’t have any opinions at all.”

"I'm not here to be a lobbyist, I'm here to tell you about someone." As he spoke, An Song handed the guy's photo to Agnes, "Do you know him?"

When Agnes saw the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat, a smile was written on his face, and he even said shyly:

"Why don't you know each other... This is our dear. He is my favorite... How come you have a photo of my dear?"

"Oh, this is my boss." An Song said lightly.

"Your boss? So you're just his secretary, a worthless employee." Agnes said, full of contempt for An Song.

That contemptuous expression made An Song a little annoyed, "It's not up to you to decide whether it's worth it or not, but... there's one thing you should understand."

"What?" Agnes stared at An Song unceremoniously, "If you want me to give up my dear, sorry, it's impossible! We have a very good relationship, so I won't give up on him."

One more rich man is one more, so she doesn't want to give up casually.

Seeing Yanice's attitude, An Song cursed in his heart, that gentleman really likes a vase, he's crazy.

Seeing that An Song didn't speak much, Agnes continued, "You should know how difficult it is to be her woman."

"Of course I know. So your good days are coming to an end." An Song's tone suddenly turned cold.

Agnes' complexion darkened, and she said gloomily, "What do you mean my good days are over? Can you speak? If you can't speak, get out of here immediately!"

"I'll give you two choices now, take the money to seal it forever, or I will seal it for you." An Song didn't want to talk nonsense with this woman, so he took out a check.

Seeing her holding the check, a light flashed in Agnes' eyes.

She naturally has a love for money, but she won't be able to spend just a little money.

So she said, "How much do you want to give me?"

"100 million is already the limit." An Song said.

Usually dealing with his woman, 100 million is a hurdle.

The other party accepts that there is no problem with where to go with the money.

But if you don't have self-knowledge and want to use money to make things happen, then I'm sorry... She really doesn't have such a good temper.

An Song looked at the woman quietly, waiting for her answer.

But Agnes sneered, "Are you kidding me! Send the beggar away, I don't have enough money for any endorsement now. You want me to give up such a good man for a mere 100 million? Impossible! "

After finishing speaking, Agnes was afraid that the other party would not understand what she meant, so she raised her hand, shook it twice, and said, "Well, if you give me 1000 million, I will consider not bothering you anymore."

"1000 million?" An Song smiled instead of anger.

This is really a lion's mouth.

Agnes nodded: "Of course, 1000 million is not enough. Those who know me don't know... With my status, commercial performances cost me a lot."

"You think you have less money to sell yourself, so I can give you more... But I don't have that much authority here. If you want 100 million, don't talk nonsense, sign a non-disclosure contract, and you'll be fine in the future. But you don't want to... ...I'm sorry." An Song didn't want to waste any more time, so he already used threats.

Agnes got angry instantly, slapped the table, and growled: "Hey, what do you mean? You're trying to threaten me! When I was eating and sleeping with your master, you didn't know where to do the ppt! Now You dare to bully me like this, you are courting death!"

An Song sneered, "Miss, I advise you to be careful when talking to me, because I will kill you at any time."

As she spoke, she pinched Agnes's chin with her pretty fingers, and leaned closer, "Do you know what I'm mainly responsible for when I'm beside him?"

Agnes swallowed subconsciously, then shook her head, "You...you get away from me quickly! I'm so unlucky!"