Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Song Xiao was stunned for a while before realizing what Yu Tang was talking about, and blushing on the phone: "Mother, Empress Dowager, what do you see me..."

"Transfer this house to Zhuo Jingjing's name." In the Xinghai Entertainment chairman's office, Song Zicheng handed over a real estate agreement to the secretary for him to handle.

Si Dashu took over the agreement. It was a high-end apartment in the city center. It was very valuable in a place like City A where every inch of land was very expensive. As a salaryman, it really hurt him to see it: "The meeting starts in 10 minutes. , this is the financial report just handed in by the finance department, take a look."

Song Zicheng got up and took the report, and looked at it as he walked. The numbers on the report were not impressive, and the profit column was very ugly.

"Finance believes that if this trend continues, it will still be a loss at the end of the year." Si Dashu pressed the elevator, and there was a ding-dong sound, and a colleague at the front desk came to deliver the courier.

"Put it on my desk." Si Dashu greeted the beauty at the front desk, and went to the meeting room with the boss.

The girl at the front desk put a tightly packaged courier with "Mr. Song's message" written on it on Si Dashu's desk. Anyway, as a personal secretary, Si Dashu would read everything the boss had.Just look at the pile of letters from the boss on Si Dashu's desk. I'm so envious!

"To reverse the loss, at least [-] million in revenue must be received by the end of the year," the chief financial officer pointed to the profit trend shown on the slide, "Last year's investment took up too much liquidity, and there are not many projects this year. The ones that are expected to turn profits are Three movies coming out next month and at the end of the year."

"Director Liang's "Mystery" is among the three films, so [-] million should not be a problem." The investment department interrupted confidently.

The chief financial officer glanced at the people in the investment department: "I hope so."

In recent years, Huaguo films have been in line with international standards, and large-scale productions have become popular. Xinghai Entertainment is no exception, investing in a large-scale film.The director of the film is Liang Xinmu, a famous domestic director, and the actors are also invited to the level of actor and actress. The big scene is a big production, and the investment alone exceeds [-] million.

Liang Xinmu had some friendship with Song Zicheng, and Xinghai Entertainment accounted for the majority of the investment in "Mystery".

"'Pink Winter' will start promotion next week, but the heroine Zhuo Jingjing is hospitalized..." The people from the marketing department took out the recent promotion plan and began to explain.

Song Xiao had already obtained a photocopy of the medical certificate, and originally wanted to show it to Song Zicheng when he came back, but was stopped by Yu Tang.

"I'll send it to him directly, don't worry about it."

Letting the son hand over this kind of thing to Laozi is obviously slapping him in the face. Even if Song Zicheng still loves the child, he will become angry if he doesn't keep it clean.Song Xiao felt that what his emperor said was reasonable, so he had to save some face for his father.He stopped caring about this matter and began to worry about how to deal with the Queen Mother's summons.

Just at this time, Li Weiwei came to him. Today the company has an acting training, which is very fun, and I want to take him with him.

"You said you were going to meet, uh, other people's parents, what do you want to bring?" Song Xiao was thinking about something, and was dragged into the car by Li Weiwei in a daze.

"Yo, meet the parents!" Li Weiwei looked at him curiously, seeing that he was seriously asking for advice, he couldn't help teasing him, "That depends on what kind of parents you are, is it the future mother-in-law or father-in-law?"

Song Xiao thought for a while: "Mother-in-law."

"...What?" Li Weiwei's eyes widened.

Arriving at Xinghai Entertainment, before Li Weiwei recovered from the shock, he bumped into Zhuo Jingjing who was dressed up in fancy clothes.

Zhuo Jingjing had just had a miscarriage, so she was supposed to stay in bed, but her plan to rely on Song Xiao failed, and she was anxious. Song Zicheng didn't come to see her these two days, so she couldn't help but came to the company.

"Sister Jingjing, I heard that you are sick, why are you here again?" Several third-line actresses in the company saw her and greeted her with smiles on their faces.

"Isn't this a new movie about to start promotion? We can't delay work." Zhuo Jingjing put on heavy makeup to cover up the haggardness on her face.

Everyone in the company knows who the "Mr. Song" she said in front of the media is. Song Zicheng has not denied it until now, which means that he has acquiesced to the fact that he wants to marry Zhuo Jingjing. It used to be a lot more polite.

"You are inconvenient, so don't work so hard." The actress, who wanted to please Zhuo Jingjing, hurriedly greeted her, congratulated her on her pregnancy, and advised her to rest.

"Work, we can't delay," Zhuo Jingjing turned around, was bumped into by Li Weiwei, staggered a bit, and was about to reprimand the reckless junior when she saw Song Xiao behind him, and instantly changed her smiling face, " Xiaoxiao, why did you come to the company?"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, the young master met his stepmother-to-be, it seemed that there was a good show to watch.

On the other side, after the meeting, Song Zicheng rubbed his brows wearily. The company has been losing money, and he is under the greatest pressure.Not long after it was listed, the market had high expectations for Xinghai Entertainment. Last year, because the investment in "Mystery" exceeded the budget, causing the company to lose money, he had already been blamed by the board of directors.

The three movies at the end of the year can no longer lose money anyway.

Si Dashu knocked on the door and came in, handed over a folder with a strange expression, and at the same time handed over the real estate agreement Song Zicheng gave him in the morning.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Song Zicheng took the folder and looked through it.

"Look at this first." After seeing this, he probably didn't want to give away the house. Si Dashu didn't dare to say anything, so he turned around and was about to leave. As a private secretary, he knew that the boss had too much privacy, and the pressure was really great.

Song Zicheng opened the folder, and after a few seconds of breathlessness, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head.

Si Dashu, who was thinking about taking a vacation today, had just closed the door when he heard a roar from inside: "Xiao Si!"

Si Dashu had no choice but to turn back with a bitter face, facing the furious Song Zicheng.

In the lobby, the house fight drama that everyone was looking forward to did not happen.Seeing Zhuo Jingjing go over to say hello as if she was a stepmother-to-be, Song Xiao walked past Zhuo Jingjing without looking at her, and went directly to the elevator.He thought he was a son of a good family, but now he seems to be a joker, so it is inconvenient for him to talk to him.

The girl at the front desk picked up the folder and blocked her mouth that couldn't help opening.Several other actresses who passed by looked at each other, pretended not to see anything and dispersed, what should they do.

Zhuo Jingjing felt her face burning hot, she gritted her teeth, and got on the elevator.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

David: What is it, what is it all about?

Xiaoxiao: mother-in-law means mother-in-law

David: I know, that's not the point, okay?

Yutang: (holding his wife) Do you have any objections?

David: ...

Zhang Xiaoren: Come stand with me, Wang!