Boss Su is so pretentious

Day by day, the company is busy every day, the agent is busy contacting resources to mobilize the script, I don't know if Ms. Bai is helping, the tone of the Su family is finally relaxed, gradually Qian Xiyang can also screen in Lin Qin In the scripts that came over, I saw a few that were barely good.

but.

Very reluctantly.

"The Domineering President's Sweet Wife".

Qian Xiyang read the script in which he not only frowns, but also wrinkles his nose.

When he turned the first page, all the organs on his face were more distorted than the plot.

[Ou Chen slapped his wife to the ground: "Tang Jiang! You killed Wan Qing and her child, I will never forgive you! You bitch!"]

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

The scumbag cheated on Xiaosan and made her pregnant with a child, and even slapped Zhenggong in the face. What kind of plot is this?

He continued to look down.

[Tang Jiang covered her face, and collapsed on the ground weakly, her face was already full of tears, and the crying in her voice could not be hidden: "Ou Chen, since you think so, I can't help it, have you ever loved me? ?”

Tang Jiang was extremely desperate. She wanted to explain that it was Wan Qing who framed her, but she knew that Ou Chen would not listen, and her explanation would become pale and ridiculous. Why would she humiliate herself? 】

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Unused mouths can be donated to those in need, thank you.

He didn't understand. Things that can be explained clearly in a few words are not a dozen or so episodes of Moji.

He then looked down.

[Ou Chen sneered: "Oh, Tang Jiang, don't you understand! I love Wan Qing so much, and you are just her substitute! Do you think that if the old man didn't force me, I would marry you?" What a shameless woman!"

Tang Jiang cried in despair, suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and blood flowed out, she shouted in despair: "No! Baby!"

A trace of emotion flickered across Ou Chen's eyes, and he quickly returned to his usual indifference: "It's better to have a miscarriage, it was supposed to be taken away, you don't deserve to have my child."]

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

"Is there anything you want?" He slapped the table vigorously, the water glass on it was shaken by a few millimeters, he pointed at the heroine's name angrily, "What is your name Tang Jiang (syrup), why don't you change your name to Bitter Gourd! Can't you fucking call the police! What do you think of this kind of scum? He looks so strong, and the face hurts, doesn't it?"

"And you!" He slapped the table again, getting even angrier. He pointed to the male lead's name in the computer file, "Are you a fool? Or are your eyes covered by cataracts! A CEO was tricked by a vicious female supporting role... How did your company go public and not go bankrupt!"

"She is your wife! You don't like her, why do you marry her! She is also a victim of marriage, if you fucking want to blame it, blame your idiot father who made the marriage contract, the weak are insulted, and you swing your knife at the weaker. Who the hell is the biggest president of City A? Is your company the only company in City A? How can you still be in the top position with just this IQ and virtue? Damn!"

Qian Xiyang was so angry that the hair on his head trembled.

As he spoke, he was about to click the close button in the upper right corner. The script was really eye-catching. He felt that he had to have another discussion with Lin Qin on the core values ​​of the script as soon as possible.

As soon as the small arrow of his mouse moved over, someone grabbed his arm.

A clear and cold voice sounded from his right hand: "Don't shut up, Tang Jiang is so pitiful, I want to see her end."

Qian Xiyang looked at Su Jiashang next to him, and found that his eyes were a little red, and he asked, "When did you sit here?"

Su Jia sniffed and sighed: "You are too absorbed in watching, I have been sitting next to you since Ou Chen started."

He patted Qian Xiyang's hand aside, held the mouse and continued to look down, sighing leisurely while saying that the heroine was miserable.

Seeing this scene, Qian Xiyang didn't know that Su Jia was interested in this script.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt that Su Jia had taken acting classes for nothing in terms of his discerning eye in choosing scripts, and his aesthetic really complied with that sentence: [Never forget your original intention, you will always succeed]

Boss Su walked out half his life, and nothing changed when he came back.

"Meow--"

Qian Xiyang lowered his head, looked at the puppet cat rubbing against his trousers, smiled, leaned back on the sofa, patted his thigh, and motioned for it to jump up.

"Meow meow--"

Lao Tie, the puppet cat, seemed to be filled with blue sea water in his eyes. He sat there dignifiedly, wagging his tail, expressing that he didn't want to move, and asked Qian Xiyang to hold him up.

Qian Xiyang: "You are such a lazy cat."

He reached out to pick it up, put it on his leg and began to pluck it.

He stroked it a few times, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and when he looked up, he found Su Jiashang looking at him with deep eyes, that look was a bit like a wife discovering her husband who was stealing sex.

Su Jia: "Tell me, do you like Furry or me?"

When Su Jiashang said this, Lao Tie sat on Qian Xiyang's lap, raised his little head to look at him, and meowed coquettishly.

Qian Xiyang: "We don't need to be in the play when we read the script. The species are different, so we can't compare them."

Su Jiashang snorted coldly.

The little cat jumped onto Qian Xiyang's shoulder and rubbed his head against Qian Xiyang's chin.

Su Jiashang squinted her eyes, probably knowing that it was contrived to be jealous of a kitten like this, so she turned her head and continued to read the script.

While he was watching his script, Qian Xiyang got up and went to the bedroom to take out the tablet computer, and continued to rummage through the folder for other documents that had not been evaluated.

He flipped through it and found it to be quite ordinary, the plot routines were nothing new, and there was nothing that caught his eye.

For a more sensitive artist like Su Jiashang, it is time to settle down and produce good works. As an actor, only with excellent works can he stand upright, otherwise he will always lack confidence.

Assuming that Su Jiashang is already an actor, even if he is gay, there will still be high-quality scripts sent for him to choose from. Unlike now, there are many low-cost online dramas and blind pursuit of excitement lying in the folder. Movie.

What was Lin Qin thinking when she sent the compressed package to him? Now he wants to go to Lin Qin’s computer’s trash can and take out all the scripts that she screened out. Maybe there will be a miracle in the reverse operation .

In fact, Su Jia's relationship with her agent is also inseparable when she receives bad dramas.

When he was unfamiliar with him earlier, Qian Xiyang felt that Lin Qin still had aesthetics. With the deepening of contact, Qian Xiyang now thinks that maybe it is not unreasonable for Su Jiashang and Lin Qin to get together.

He sent DingTalk to Lin Qin, and his words were very euphemistic: [Sister Qin, I have read all these scripts, but nothing is suitable, please make a compressed file of the files that were screened in the recycling box before and send it to me, expand Scope may have suitable options. 】

Lin Qin: [OK]

Qian Xiyang connected the tablet computer to a Bluetooth keyboard, and typed the scores in the corresponding evaluation form. At present, many scripts score more than 60 points, and occasionally one or two are [-] points. In his eyes, those that are not above [-] points can be temporarily used. Considered.

If the script can't lie to me, how can the audience buy it?

He got up to boil a pot of hot water, threw a few goji berries into the thermos cups on himself and Su Jia, and put some cassia seeds. The road back to the room was still extremely tortuous. He is very powerful, always walking around his feet with enchanting steps.

Since one night when he and Su Jia went to a two-person exercise, the kitten scratched the door and scared Su Jiashang, who was so devastated on the spot, Su Jiashang angrily wrapped in a nightgown and opened the door, and the kitten stared at each other for a whole night. Forged a hatred.

In addition, Su Jia has a slight obsession with cleanliness, so the miscellaneous tasks of shoveling the cat's excrement, feeding the cat, bathing and grooming the cat all fell on Qian Xiyang.

In Maoyan's eyes, Qian Xiyang was almost like his father except that he didn't use his tongue to lick its fur.

Qian Xiyang returned to the house, put the hot water cup on Su Jiashang's hand thoughtfully, and reminded: "It's about 40 degrees Celsius now, the temperature is right, you can moisten your throat."

Su Jiashang lightly hummed, and continued to read the script without looking up.

Qian Xiyang sighed, he already knew that Boss Su likes the domineering CEO to force him to love this kind of show, and the weirder the script, the more he can catch his eyes.

When Su Jia finished reading the script on the Internet, Qian Xiyang was still making the form seriously. He found that there were some treasures in the trash can, and he wanted to record them and rank them to find the most suitable one.

Qian Xiyang felt his shoulders sink, and then someone hugged his waist.

He said, "Are your cervical spine tired? Otherwise, sit on my left and I'll massage you."

Su Jiashang then stood up and sat down on the other side.

Qian Xiyang held the mouse in his right hand and flipped through the script, while his left hand kneaded Su Jiashang's neck moderately. Su Jiashang would occasionally hum softly because of the physical comfort.

Lin Qin took the materials to the door of the room, and heard Su Jiashang's painful and Su Shuang's voice. I have never heard Su Jiashang use his clear and cold voice to chant such a voice with a touch of affection.

At this moment, even if she was as mature as her, her face couldn't help being stained a little crimson.

She stopped there for a while, secretly complaining in her heart that young people nowadays don't talk about martial arts, and when they are at work, the sky is bright and bright, so I can't help it, the control is really bad.

As she went downstairs, she sent Dingding to Qian Xiyang: [Send me a message when it's over, let's talk]

When this message popped up on the computer desktop, Qian Xiyang was silent for a while, and Su Jiashang closed his mouth for an instant, and the two of them suddenly felt awkward about social death.

Qian Xiyang quickly replied: [You can come in now, Boss Su and I are simply massaging the cervical spine. 】

Lin Qin: [Are you sure you are so fast? 】

Qian Xiyang and Su Jiashang looked at each other, and typed a reply with red ears: [Don't think too much, it's just a simple cervical pain. 】

The room was extremely quiet for a while, Su Jiashang coughed lightly: "Tomorrow at the latest, let's change the door to a room with better sound insulation."

The author says:

进入收尾阶段，还有一部分剧情要走，不过也快结束了，大概还有几十章或者十几章的样子，还会有番外的哈哈感谢在2020-12-0922:15:24~2020-12-1222:21:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of fly ash annihilation; 10 bottles of garden rice cake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!