The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 395 Wen Qing Tells a Lie
"Well, you said."

Tan Jifu straightened his face, put down the script in his hand, and looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing also put the script aside, she has read the script many times, and the general plot is familiar to her heart.

"Chu Chu's final fate was her own fault. Some people think that her final fate should not be killed by Xuanfeng, but should be challenged by a martial arts master, and finally died fighting for the court.

But the setting of the plot will naturally not be so mechanized, and it will always start with an exciting plot.Although Xuanfeng had a secret affection for the heroine Ji Jinwei who saved his life in the later stage, and even helped Ji Jinwei and the heroine to achieve greatness, but after reading the full text carefully, it should be clear that when Xuanfeng was almost killed by King Fuqing, he also begged for mercy Xuanfeng was spared.

Even though Chu Chu had ulterior motives, the imprint left in Xuanfeng's heart would never be eradicated, so in the end, Xuanfeng personally killed the martial arts witch who everyone wanted to punish.And Chuchu's liking for the male protagonist Jingzhou is only because she can't get the sense of conquest that she wants more and more. The finale stays here, which is really soul-stirring, and it will not make people feel uncomfortable. It just makes people feel like it should end like this. "

Wen Qing said a lot in one breath.

It was her personal, God-sighted view of Chu Chu and Xuan Feng, two people who were drawn together in the dark.

Chuchu Temuer was once praised by the national teachers. He is a rare person with a delicate heart. Such a person is definitely not wandering in love. If the plot does not follow the growth of the hero, maybe Chuchu’s character is like that Can reach the top.

In the end, she died in anyone's hands, which will make readers feel sorry. Such a powerful witch should not be killed easily.

But if he died in the hands of Xuanfeng in the end, it would be the most reasonable ending.

Tan Jifu looked at Wen Qing for a long time: "You understand the meaning of a lively character better than I imagined, and even better than me."

Wen Qing casually asked in a joking tone: "If you could transmigrate into this book, and you happened to be the character Xuanfeng, would you try to change anything?"

"With the plot of the book in hand, I might go directly to find the peerless martial arts, and then dominate the martial arts world." Tan Jifu also replied in a joking tone.

Wen Qing seemed to guess that he would say that.

She continued: "If I become Chu Chu Temuer in the book, I will also find peerless martial arts, and then dominate the martial arts world, and I will be the only one in the world."

The two looked at each other and smiled, joking tacitly.

We talked for a long time again.

In the end, Tan Jifu said from the bottom of his heart: "If I can really dress up as Xuanfeng, the moment I meet Chuchu, I must tell her: rights may not be that important, but you must live for yourself."

Chuchu Temuer has been chasing power all his life, trying to reach the top and become the overlord of the nine ranks.

She was born in the royal family, and there are some roads that she can't choose herself. If she really can choose, she should yearn for the life of the horseback tribe, galloping on the vast grassland that belongs to her...

……

When I left the crew in the afternoon, Tan Jifu was still a little bit reluctant, and I always felt that I didn't chat with Wen Qing enough.

But when he thought that there would be a kick-off banquet tonight, and he could continue to chat, he smiled happily again, waved to Wen Qing and said, "See you tonight."

Wen Qing was about to nod, when Shang Ke's voice came from beside him: "We've been chatting all afternoon, aren't you thirsty after chatting for so long?"

After finishing speaking, he handed a bottle of mineral water with the cap unscrewed to Wen Qing: "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Wen Qing took it and said thank you.

Tan Jifu looked at Shang Ke who was standing beside Wen Qing, and asked, "Are you familiar with each other?"

"Of course I'm very familiar." Shang Ke rested his elbow on Wen Qing's shoulder, which was done naturally and casually.

Seeing Shang Ke's action, Tan Jifu swallowed what he wanted to say, and then left silently.

After Wen Qing finished drinking the water, she asked Shang Ke for a bottle cap, and Shang Ke brought over the mineral water in her hand: "I'll do it."

Wen Qing said: "Why are you so hostile to Xiao Tan? He is a very good person, and we can really learn a lot from him in terms of acting."

"Small talk?"

After a few words, the key word that Shang Ke grasped was the title.

"You're so affectionate," he said.

"Hmph." Wen Qing snorted indifferently: "My husband can't even care, can you?"

Shang Ke: "..."

It's true, but it can be refuted, so Shang Ke said: "I think it's not that Uncle Wu doesn't care, it's that Uncle Wu doesn't know at all. Believe it or not, I'll tell Uncle Wu."

"Then you go!" Wen Qing stuck out her tongue and made a face: "Do you think Uncle Wu believes in you or me."

It's really easy to be manipulated.

In a few words, he stopped.

Shang Ke smiled helplessly, "Let's go."

Not long in the afternoon, Wen Qing didn't go back to Qiuqu Mountain, but went directly to Shang Yinghan's company.

When she went, she didn't say hello in advance, Shang Yinghan was in a meeting.

Wen Qing sat in the office and waited.

The special assistant has always entertained her carefully, not daring to lack food and drink, and delivering them to the office from time to time, for fear of neglecting Wen Qing in the slightest.

Chen Jian hurried over from the president's office. He knocked on the door and came in when the special assistant said that he was in Mr. Shang's office.At first glance, there was no one in the office at all, so I thought it was in the lounge, and Chen Jian was about to knock on the door, when Wen Qing, who was sitting on the boss chair, turned around.

"Hi! Secretary Chen!"

Wen Qing's voice was so loud that Chen Jian was startled.

When Chen Jian turned his head and saw Wen Qing sitting on Mr. Shang's chair, his tight heart just now relaxed a bit: "Ma'am."

Wen Qing laid his hands on the table: "Has Uncle Wu finished his meeting?"

Chen Jian reported truthfully: "Mr. Shang didn't know you were here. This meeting lasted for an hour and a half, and now only four or ten minutes have passed."

It's not even half the time yet.

Wen Qing got up.

Chen Jian thought she was going to leave, so he immediately said, "Madam, how about I go to the meeting room?"

"No, let Uncle Wu go to the meeting with peace of mind, I'm a little tired and want to take a nap for a while." Wen Qing said and rushed Chen Jian out.

As soon as Chen Jian heard that Qing wanted to rest, he didn't stay long, so he withdrew.

The office door was closed, Wen Qing threw the phone on the table, and leaned back weakly.

The screen of the mobile phone has not been turned off yet, and the page that lights up is the WeChat friend dialog box.

Before Chen Jian came in, that is, just now, Shu Yi sent her a WeChat message. Although there was nothing to talk about, it also reminded Wen Qing that Shu Yi's birthday party was coming soon.

Just six days later.

Wen Qing's heart was very tense, and she didn't know why, when she thought that Su Ciyan would take her to Shu Yi's birthday party, she felt very uneasy, and always felt that something would happen.

Wen Qing got up, picked up her mobile phone and went to the lounge, found Wen Xingzhi's number and called.

The call is connected.

She lied:

"Brother, I don't want to go to the opening banquet tonight, can you arrange for Su Ciyan to go for me?"

(End of this chapter)