The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 123 Shopping is just foreplay, the following is the main topic.

Chapter 123 Shopping is just foreplay, the following is the main topic.

Bamboo Dragonfly Studio.

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't reply for a long time, Zhao Wanqi puffed out her cheeks, and there was some dissatisfaction in her brows and eyes.

"Half of the chat, he disappeared suddenly, and he didn't say hello to me beforehand. As this guy grows up, it really becomes more and more outrageous." Throwing the phone aside, Zhao Wanqi's chest heaved up and down.

She grabbed the puppet beside her, kneaded its soft face, and beat the puppet's chest with her pink fist, venting her dissatisfaction.

While beating, she also said her own adaptation of the aftermath: "The big cock has a long tail, an ungrateful white-eyed wolf..."

This doll, about a meter in height, was originally cute, but after Zhao Wanqi's ravages, its fluff had become messy, and it looked a little pitiful.

Well, there is a square wooden sign hanging on the neck of the puppet, with a few small characters written crookedly on it—

Wen Xiaoyan.

Zhao Wanqi is very angry now. When she was in high spirits to chat, Wen Yan even ran away halfway and left her aside.

This made her desire to talk, smothered in her chest, not up and down, and it was very uncomfortable.

Of course, this is not the main reason for her anger, and daily chat is not a big deal, so it's okay for Wen Yan to run away.

But from this small daily matter, Zhao Wanqi saw the core essence of the problem——

Her position in Wen Yan's heart was clearly at a disadvantage.

If it was Wang Luoxi's woman, would Wen Yan suddenly disappear like this, ending the chat without saying hello?
Obviously, not possible.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wanqi sat up from the sofa, changed the posture of sitting as a duck, and then picked up her secret weapon from the table... "The Book of Jealousy".

She understands the gap between Wang Luoxi and Wang Luoqi very well, and it is not an overnight thing that she wants to surpass Wang Luoxi in terms of force.

So, she put her energy on her lips.

Waiting for her to master the routines of "The Book of Jealousy", coupled with her ventriloquism, she will definitely be able to make Wang Luoqi speechless.

Zhao Wanqi put all the transformation of Wen Yan after he grew up on Wang Luoxi, and felt that without Wang Luoxi, this black-hearted capitalist, Wen Yan would definitely not betray the "revolutionary friendship" between the two.

Well, it all depends on Wang Luoqi.

If she didn't adopt Wen Yan, the two would be able to see each other often, and if the two could see each other often, her status in Wen Yan's heart would not gradually decrease.

Zhao Wanqi watched attentively, watching the classic clips in the book, imagining the scenes while watching, and automatically replacing Wang Luoqi as the villain.

"Hey..." Zhao Wanqi's mouth twitched into a smile, like someone reading a novel.

"Wanqi, what are you so silly about?" Zhou Hongwei pushed open the door and walked in, looking at the fascinated smile on Zhao Wanqi's face, she was a little surprised.

"Ah, Sister Hong, why are you here?" Zhao Wanqi quietly hid the "secret book" behind her: "I'm reading the script you picked for me."

Zhou Hongwei is Zhao Wanqi's manager. She is in her early thirties, with short, capable hair, slightly thick lips and a plump figure, like a ripe peach, giving her a special sexiness.

Her appearance is not outstanding, but with a hot figure, it gives people a different charm, and some men like this style very much.

She was originally a gold-medal agent of Yafeng Media, but she resigned from her original job due to a principled conflict with a high-level executive who liked her.

At that time, Zhao Wanqi won the championship of the Voice of Dreams, and she just wanted to be a musician and had no intention to sign with an entertainment company.

In this way, one is a young Mengxin who has just debuted, worried that the water in the entertainment circle is too deep, and the other is to see through the faces of the capital bosses, worried that he will meet LSP executives like Yafeng Media again.

And Zhao Wanqi has potential, Zhou Hongwei has connections, and the two complement each other's advantages, so they hit it off and set up this studio.

Of course, the most important reason for two strangers to make such an attempt is that they are both women, and things that everyone understands will not happen.

In the past few years, through the efforts of the two, Zhao Wanqi's career is booming, and their studio is also making money every day.

"Looking at the script I picked for you, would you be so self-conscious?" Zhou Hongwei licked her full red lips, with a little teasing in her eyes: "Don't be some strange study material."

She knows Zhao Wanqi's character very well. When the two first cooperated, Zhao Wanqi was full of fighting spirit and looked very professional, which made her very satisfied and felt that she had found a piece of jade.

Not only has excellent singing skills, but also has a very outstanding appearance and figure, and is so enterprising, this is simply the seedlings of the future queen!
But after getting along for a long time, Zhou Hongwei finally understood Zhao Wanqi's true character. On the surface, this girl who was full of goddess temperament was actually a salted fish in secret.

When she's not practicing songs, she stays at home to follow dramas, and the announcements only pick up local connections in the magic capital. Whenever she encounters a commercial performance that needs to go to another place, she can push it as she can.

Even if it's an album, she usually doesn't bother to promote it. This time, Zhou Hongwei is surprised that she can think of building momentum for the new album.

However, what makes her more worry-free is that Zhao Wanqi is not like an ordinary artist, who is full of peach-colored scandals.

In the past, a certain female artist under Zhou Hongwei's hands would talk to the director about the script every three days, or go to the night scene with the rich second generation.

Once photographed by the paparazzi, even in the middle of the night, she would have to get up to deal with these emergencies.

From this point of view, Zhao Wanqi's salted fish also has the advantage of salted fish, that is, her private life is very disciplined, and she is basically insulated from men.

Just chatting with her brother a lot.

"Sister Hong, what did you say?" Zhao Wanqi's face turned red: "How could I be in the studio, watching that kind of thing?"

"So, you are watching quietly at home." Zhou Hongwei continued to tease: "You still have to be more restrained. You can't watch too much of this kind of thing at your age."

"Are you finished yet?" Zhao Wanqi's tone was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Zhou Hongwei stroked the hem of her skirt, sat on the opposite sofa and said, "Han Yusheng is back from his trip, let's ask him out tomorrow to sign the copyright contract for the song, so as not to cause trouble. "

In fact, the song Zhao Wanqi has already got her hands and she has practiced for a long time, otherwise she would not use this song as the title song of the new album.

However, because Han Yusheng was traveling abroad during this period of time, the signing of the contract was temporarily put on hold.

"Okay." Zhao Wanqi nodded and said perfunctorily, "Just do as Sister Hong said."

"You can be serious." Zhou Hongwei raised Erlang's legs and was not satisfied with Zhao Wanqi's attitude: "This is an opportunity that I exchanged for favors. Otherwise, Han Yusheng would not have tailored inspirational songs for you."

"That guy is not what it used to be now, and you have to be prepared to make concessions on the share."

Han Yusheng is the ace songwriter of Yafeng Media that Zhao Wanqi told Wen Yan before.

With the improvement of his status, he is no longer restricted by the contract. He has changed from a contract songwriter of Yafeng to a partner. Otherwise, Zhao Wanqi would not have a chance to ask him for a song.

"Divided into these, Sister Hong, you can just talk to him. I will take care of it when the time comes. I will look at the contract and sign it." Zhao Wanqi was salted fish as always.

"You, you can't go for dim sum." Zhou Hongwei rolled her charming eyes.

But she was also very moved by Zhao Wanqi's trust, the girl was not worried, she was playing tricks on the division.

Of course, she is not the kind of person who plays tricks. After getting along for the past few years, she has regarded Zhao Wanqi as her sister, and she also likes the harmonious working atmosphere now.

"Alas, excellent songwriters love lions to open their mouths." Zhou Hongwei sighed: "Han Yusheng is also greedy for money. Even if he owes me favors, he probably won't give in on the share."

"Who makes rare things valuable." Zhao Wanqi puffed up her mouth and played the snake: "A famous songwriter is born at the top of the food chain, and we don't have any leverage to negotiate with him."

"After all, even if we don't want his songs, he doesn't have to worry about finding someone to take over. I don't know how many people are waiting to cooperate with these gold medal songwriters."

"Not all songwriters and songwriters are like this..." Zhou Hongwei's eyes flickered, and she said her true thoughts: "Your junior brother, the way you gave is very reasonable, isn't it?"

"Not only is the price fair, but the quality of the lyrics and music is also top-notch. Why don't you ask him for a song?"

"He has no inspiration recently." Zhao Wanqi frowned.

Wen Yan is about to participate in the singing competition. Zhao Wanqi doesn't want to squeeze his inventory now.

"It turned out to be no inspiration..." Zhou Hongwei looked a little regretful, but she could understand.

After all, inspiration is illusory, and no one can guarantee that it can consistently produce high-quality songs.

"Sister Qi, something happened." At this moment, assistant Xiao Qin ran in hurriedly with a mobile phone in his hand:

"Someone on the Internet is starting to take the rhythm again."

……

Spring Bar.

Deluxe room.

A man in a casual suit is leaning on the sofa, enjoying a massage from the girl behind him.

This man has a medium stature, but his facial features are very handsome. He has a face that is cut like a knife, eyebrows that are as sharp as a sword, and a skin that is as moist as white jade.

A man's skin is perfect, but it's a little unnatural, like it's been processed the day after tomorrow.

If there is a paparazzi here, you will definitely recognize the man's identity at first sight. He is Li Dongyang, a rising star in the Chinese music scene who has become famous in China in recent years.

Of course, there will be no paparazzi here, because this bar is Li Dongyang's private property and where he meets his fans.

Li Dongyang is an artist who loves to communicate with fans. In this luxurious box, he ate with seventy or eighty diehard fans, satisfying the fans' wishes.

As an artist who came to China to develop, Li Xiuyang likes it very much, because the population base here is huge, and it will be easy for him to make money.

Moreover, as the safest country in China, her rule of law is more perfect than that in China, and there will be no situation where the consortium dominates. Li Dongyang likes this kind of situation very much.

In his own country, he was a money-making tool for the consortium, but after coming to Huaxia, facing the pursuit of fans, he actually felt the pleasure of being a superior man.

Of course, the most important thing is that his fans in Huaxia are easy to deceive. As long as he stands on the stage, he will just lie down and make money.

The girl behind her was the head of Li Dongyang's fan support group two hours ago, but after the exchange just now, she became Li Dongyang's new assistant.

By the way, Li Dongyang has a habit of changing an assistant every week.

"Brother Yang, I've asked the sisters to continue to use their vests and bring Zhao Wanqi's rhythm online," said the girl behind her.

Li Dongyang frowned and complained a little: "Xiaowen, how can you do this? If there is no evidence, don't post it on the Internet at will."

"Hmph, Zhao Wanqi not only stole the limelight from Brother Yang's concert, but her fans have been slandering you all the time. Of course, you can't let her go easily." The girl behind her was a little indignant.

"Besides, I don't believe in her inspirational character design. She looks so beautiful, how could she not be taken care of?"

"Forget it, forget it." Li Dongyang waved his hand and said helplessly, "I don't think I know."

Then, he patted the girl's arm and said, "I'm resting, you can prepare."

The girl's eyes lit up and she walked quickly to the bathroom.

Looking at the girl's back, Li Dongyang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, of course he didn't want to let Zhao Wanqi go easily.

After all, that woman not only stole the limelight from his concert and made him less exposed, but her fans have been talking about his singing skills.

This is his inverse scale.

However, it's pretty good now, he doesn't even need to speak, and someone is charging for him.

This is really interesting.

……

Chuanxiang Hot Pot Restaurant.

Wang Luoqi and Wen Yan were sitting at the dining table by the window, replenishing their physical strength after exercising, and eating the mandarin duck hot pot in the store.

After watching the movie, Wen Yan accompanied Wang Luoxi to get his hair done.

In the past two years, the eldest sister has also learned to maintain. Every ten days and a half months, she will also go to the beauty salon to do simple care. She is no longer the workaholic who only knows how to stay up late.

As for Wang Luoqi's change, Wen Yan naturally agreed with both hands.

Well, this will be his benefit from now on.

After leaving the beauty salon, it was time for lunch.

Just when the eldest sister wanted to express her intention to go home, Wen Yan wisely dragged her to the hot pot restaurant.

After all, Wang Luoqi didn't know how to cook, so he would naturally have to cook when he got home.

After visiting the mall for so long, Wen Yan was also a little tired, but she didn't want to go home, put on an apron and be a caring "home cook".

Looking at the girl opposite to eat with her head down, Wen Yan is also a little strange. Today is not a weekend, why doesn't Wang Luoqi go to the group?
In the past two years, although she has reduced her work intensity and is no longer the same as before, as the president, she leads by example and goes to work with the attitude of killing employees.

But she will not be as leisurely as she is now, she will directly abandon the group's work and go out to go shopping after work.

To say that it was to cope with the blind date arranged by my aunt, it would be unreasonable. She could use it, because the group was busy with work, and postponed today's meeting to the weekend.

What's more, after she sent Zhao Dongming, the young and beautiful girl, she did not return to the company to go to work, but took the initiative to take him out to go shopping.

This is clearly not right.

"Sister Luo Qi, isn't the company busy recently?" Wen Yan asked tentatively.

"It's okay." Wang Luoqi said while blowing at the meatballs: "Anyway, there are a lot of documents to be processed every day, but there are not many documents that are really important, and most of them are trivial matters."

"Then are you going back to the company in the afternoon?" Wen Yan pushed the water glass in front of the girl.

Putting the meatballs into the red lips and chewing a few times, Wang Luoxi narrowed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

Looking at the water glass that Wen Yan pushed over, Wang Luoqi naturally understood what he was thinking, so he teased: "If you're not tired, then let's go shopping in the afternoon."

"Forget it." Wen Yan hurriedly waved his hand.

He also gave up the idea of ​​temptation, Wang Luoxi, a ghostly woman, was not at all troubled.

Looking at Wen Yan with a bitter face, a smile flashed in Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes. Can she still not understand the cub she raised?

As soon as Wen Yan spoke, she knew what Wen Yan wanted to ask.

But she didn't know the answer to the question Wen Yan wanted to ask.

Sending off such a small role as Zhao Dongming is just a trivial matter that she can solve easily, and she doesn't know why she brought Wen Yan over with her.

Anyway, just after seeing Wen Yan going to the Tianxiang Club, this thought suddenly popped up in her mind, and she couldn't explain the specific reason.

Originally, after sending Zhao Dongming away, she wanted to go back to the company to go to work, but she thought of the suspicious traces she saw in the storage basket in Wen Yan's room in the morning.

She wanted to have a good chat with Wen Yan, so she decided to go shopping.

Well, shopping is just foreplay, the following is the real topic!
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(End of this chapter)

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