Gao Qiongshuai's stand-in has collapsed [Wearing the Book]

The two people in front of them hugged each other as if no one was there, and Song Qing choked his breath on his neck and hiccupped hard.

"You guys, you're too much. Woohoo, you will only bully me because you have money and power."

Feeling the strength in his waist, He Lanxing completely gave up struggling, leaned softly in Fu Chen's deep arms, raised his eyelids, and said coldly: "Tell me in detail how I have the right to bully you because of my money, let everyone All judged."

"You have a boyfriend, why are you sending me these ambiguous messages?"

He Lanxing thought that it was the original owner and not me.

"First, my boyfriend just talked about it the day before yesterday. Second, if you don't agree, is it interesting to pester me again now?"

Hiss, Tang Tang took a step back, if you want to say that the scum is still the boss's scum.

"By the way, remember to return the money I sent you, a total of 200 million, and those gifts are not counted as your money for the time being. Don't worry, I have sorted out the list, and I haven't wronged you."

Song Qing even opened his mouth in disbelief, and couldn't even bother to cry. Why didn't he grab the 200 million yuan? He didn't give those away voluntarily. What kind of shit is asking for money now.

"Mr. He, did you misunderstand something? When did I take the initiative to ask for your money?"

Listen to these rigorous words, if you don't take the initiative, you insist on giving me what to do.

"You didn't take the initiative, but you induced me to transfer money to you to buy gifts. If you don't want to be private, we will see you in court. Your fans may not know it yet. I will post the record on the Internet when the time comes, and everyone will work together. How about the money?"

Song Qinglian's silver teeth are about to be crushed, and He Lanxing counts you as cruel.

Song Qinglian took a deep breath, the teardrops quickly fell down, and he quickly wiped them away.

"Mr. He, can you give me a grace period for a while, I really can't afford that much money recently. I will definitely pay back when my salary comes down. I know you don't believe me, but sister Yi, you always believe me."

He Lanxing didn't listen to Song Qinglian's words at all, the big hands around his waist would touch his itchy flesh from time to time, he couldn't bear it anymore and directly grabbed Fu Chenshen's hand.

"Hey, be quiet."

Song Qing couldn't even hide the hatred in her eyes, hum, Fu Chenshen, right? It's just a stand-in, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

"You just said that Yi Jingyun gave you a guarantee? Oh, I forgot to tell you. When you joined the company, you were on a B-level contract. Whoever brings you will find someone else."

"Why, is it because of him?"

Song Qing was trembling even pointing at Fu Chenshen's hand. Forget about the money, why did he even have to change the contract.The hateful thing is that the vixen doesn't seem to care much.

"Of course not. Where do you have the qualifications to be special? Firstly, you don't have enough fan appeal, and secondly, you don't have any awards to win. How can you compare with Yi Jingyun's subordinates?"

If Fu Chenshen came to the company's S-level contract, He Lanxing would feel that he had been wronged, and no matter what, he would have to open a studio for him alone, and he would have to rely on him for any good resources.Song Qinglian let it go, his heart was blinded by profit, and he couldn't help him.

"Song Qinglian, you'd better return the money as soon as possible. You are the little brother next door. How could you ask the boss for money for no reason?"

Fans are what Song Qinglian cares about the most. After the original main character is overthrown in the plot, he will have a bright future.Became a decent proprietress of the company, filming the best scripts, using the small coffers saved by the original owner.

Take the film king, Shidi, all kinds of luxury endorsements, which one of them didn't come from eating the blood steamed buns of the original owner.

"Mr. He, I will do it as soon as possible."

Song Qinglian bent down a little from his straight back, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at Fu Chen and said, "You know your own identity, and what will happen to me will end you in the future."

After watching the fun, Tang Tang immediately disappeared into the room holding the documents.

He Lanxing had an extra head on his shoulders, and hugged his waist with both hands, like a spoiled child.

By the way, how old is Fu Chenshen?

Fu Chenshen ignored He Lanxing's hesitant expression, and leaned into his ear with a disgusted expression, "Mr. He, don't worry, I know my identity, and I won't think anything wrong. You don't need me anymore, I will disappear immediately, and I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

Identity, what identity, He Lanxing was at a loss, and pulled out a little plot from a corner of his mind, and finally remembered that his original owner had signed a substitute package and maintenance contract with Fu Chenshen.

Very good, Fu Chenshen has entered the play.

"Oh, then why are you holding me?"

"Of course it is to protect Mr. He. I have to watch over you all the time, otherwise there are some monsters who are always trying to lie to you. They are not like me, and I don't want you to be wronged."

Protecting He Lanxing, he didn't see that Fu Chenshen really wanted to take advantage of it.At least I held him for four or five minutes.

In the current situation, if he told Fu Chenshen that I didn't use you as a substitute, he probably wouldn't believe it, not to mention that he and Song Qinglian were both dressed the same when they caught off guard that time, so he should have decided.

It seems that you can only tell Fu Chenshen with practical actions that you are not a substitute.

Moreover, He Lanxing suspects that the eyes of the people in the plot have faults. I don't know how they can tell that Fu Chenshen and Song Qing are even like each other, and there is not even a little resemblance.

"Don't be poor, let me go first, and panic."

"Oh."

Fu Chenshen was in a particularly good mood. He found that He Lanxing's bottom line for him was very low, and he could try again, as long as he didn't touch that limit.