Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

No one spoke anymore. Both of them were breathing heavily. Shen Wanci was angry.

Shen Wanci couldn't see Bo Jingzhou's expression and had no time to guess what his mood was now. After half a minute, she managed to calm down her violent emotions and said, "The contract has been signed, you can't go back on your word. "

What responded to her was the man's unhurried voice: "Without follow-up cooperation, the contract will not be considered successful. Otherwise, you can ask Mr. Chen if you are still willing to continue to cooperate with Bo?"

Mr. Chen is definitely willing. The future of the company is more important than face, but he has already done that kind of thing to Shen Wanci. How could she...

Anger surged in Shen Wanci's chest again: "Bo Jingzhou, you are shameless!"

Bo Jingzhou had probably never been scolded like this in his life. His voice was so cold that it penetrated people's minds: "Shen Wanci, your upbringing and etiquette have all been eaten by dogs?"

The woman sneered and replied rudely: "I just got eaten by you, didn't I?"

Calling him a dog is humiliating the dog!

After a few seconds of silence, Bo Jingzhou's voice seemed to be holding back something, "Send the account number to Chen Xu, and he will send you the ten million. As compensation, I will pay you an additional five million."

Shen Wanci gritted his teeth, knowing that Bo Jingzhou would not let go of the [-] million, "I don't want the [-] million. You go through the divorce procedures with me first. I will pay you back the [-] million I owe you in installments."

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"..."

There was a lump in Shen Wanci's throat. He said this again. It was obvious that there was nothing to talk about!

Since there was nothing to talk about, she didn't want to say a word to him and hung up the phone directly.

She closed her eyes and thought about the funds she had in hand. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. She wanted to drive over and punch Bo Jingzhou to death.

How could there be such an annoying and shameless man in the world?

All of his money must have come from deception!

Shen Wanci blacklisted all of Bo Jingzhou's contact information, and calmed down in the bathroom for more than ten minutes until his mood calmed down, then opened the door and walked out.

He didn't go far when he met Li Bai who came in a hurry. He seemed to be looking for someone. He glanced around, and he didn't let out a sigh of relief until he saw Shen Wanci, "Wanwan, I'm looking for you everywhere. The program team We’ve almost finished filming, and now it’s your and my home court.”

Shen Wanci later agreed to the show that Mr. Xu talked about to promote the restoration of cultural relics, but her condition was that she would not show her face. However, the studio did not want to miss such a good publicity opportunity, so it decided to let Li Bai join her. Participating in the filming of the restoration of cultural relics, let him be responsible for showing his face, as if he was the face of the studio.

"Sorry, I just went to the bathroom. Let's go there."

The two of them entered the restoration room. The cultural relics to be restored this time were already placed on Shen Wanci's workstation. It was a vase from the Tang Dynasty. The damage was moderate. They would shoot it several times and finally edit the video together.

The director came over and told the two of them, "You will just focus on the repair work later. Just do it in front of the camera as you normally would. No need to pose specially."

Shen Wanci nodded, "Okay, thank you, Director Meng."

Director Meng's eyes fell on the woman's face, and he couldn't help but feel regretful: "Wanwan really don't plan to show his face? This is a good opportunity. You are so beautiful, maybe someone from the film and television company will take a fancy to you. , when the time comes to enter the film and television industry..."

He started to paint cakes for Shen Wanci. The young and beautiful girl still resisted the ratings. Wouldn't it be a pity to just show her hands?

Shen Wanci smiled politely: "Sorry, I am introverted and not suitable for other circles. Just clap. This show is just to let more people know about this industry. It doesn't matter whether I show my face or not."

Although Director Meng was disappointed, he did not force it. He nodded and walked back to the camera, "Ready, let's start!"

Recording documentaries is different from filming TV series. There is no need for acting skills and no script. Shen Wanci only needs to do her own thing. How to shoot and how to cut it are all the director's business, and she does not need to worry about it.

Although she and Li Bai repaired the same piece of porcelain, their division of labor was different, and because Shen Wanci didn't want to show his face, they were basically filmed separately and rarely had scenes together.

In the middle of the process, she handed something to Li Bai. Li Bai was busy with his work, so he didn't notice when he was blindly receiving it and held her hand.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly let go, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Shen Wanci lowered her voice because she was recording a program...

The filming process went smoothly, and Director Meng later recorded an interview with Mr. Xu. After everything was over, Mr. Xu sent the people out and invited the crew to have a meal, but Shen Wanci did not participate.

Li Bai glanced at Shen Wanci, who was absent-minded after the shooting, and asked: "Wanwan, I see you are not in a good mood. Did something happen to you?"

Shen Wanci covered up the darkness in her eyes. Her relationship with Li Bai was not good enough to discuss private matters, "No, I'm just a little tired."

"Then don't work too hard. There are a lot of cultural relics accumulated in the warehouse. We can't repair them all with eight hands in a lifetime. Let's just steal some when we can be lazy."

Shen Wanci smiled and said nothing more.

It happened that Chen Xu's phone call came at this time. Shen Wanci thought of Bo Jingzhou when he saw the name. His tone when he answered the phone was a little angry: "Is something wrong?"

Chen Xu didn't know what was going on. He was stunned for a moment by the woman's aggressive tone. He was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Miss Shen, could you please send me your bank account number? Mr. Bo asked me to spend all my hard work on this entertainment." Call you."

It turned out that he was here to give money. Shen Wanci applied for an account number. There was no hope of [-] million, but the hard work fee must be paid, otherwise Bo Jingzhou would really be advantaged!

In the next few days, Shen Wanci and Li Bai were busy repairing the vase, and the program team came twice more to re-record the footage. Documentaries do not require complicated post-production like TV dramas, but it only took a week. The documentary was broadcast on the online platform.

On this day, Chen Xu came out of the CEO Office and let out a long breath...

He has been having a bad time during this period because he did not investigate Shen Wanci's position in Jingyuan before and reported wrong information to Mr. Bo. As a result, the way Mr. Bo looked at him recently... well, it seemed like he was looking at a person. waste.

No, he has to work hard to keep his job!

When going to the tea room, Chen Xu happened to hear two female secretaries whispering to each other on their mobile phones——

"No way, I didn't expect that one day I would be kowtow to a pair of hands!"

"What if it's an ugly guy or a middle-aged aunt? You have to see her face if you want to knock me off!"

"It's impossible. With this guy's good looks, being able to partner with him, and having such beautiful hands...he definitely can't be ugly."

The two of them were talking so intently with their backs to the door that they didn't notice Chen Xu walking in at all.

Chen Xu glanced at the picture on the screen at random, and when the camera zoomed in, he saw a pair of white hands...

He was stunned for a moment, and felt that there was a familiar memory point in his hands. He couldn't help but ask: "What program is this?"