Chapter 63 Big Red ([-])

In the afternoon, Wei Qingkuan personally came to the studio to pick him up.

President Wei Da's appearance today was obviously carefully dressed.A simple black suit paired with a dark gray tie, there is no flaw in the whole body.

Tony bent down and smiled: "Mr. Wei, look at how beautiful Teacher Guifu is!"

In front of the clean and bright floor-to-ceiling mirror, the figures of the protagonist Wen Xinlan and everyone are reflected.

Wei Qingkuan was startled for a moment, then a smile like a mochi orchid bloomed on his face, "Yes, slim, beautiful and dignified. This look is very suitable for today's party."

Tony: "Yes! I think so too. This costume and makeup are really suitable for Teacher Guifu!"

"Tony, thank you team! I'm very satisfied." After Wei Qingkuan finished speaking, he turned to Wen Xinlan and asked, "What do you think of Teacher Guifu?"

"pretty good."

"Okay, Teacher Guifu, let's go!"

"Ah."

Before going out, Tony gave him a white fur coat, "It's cold outside, so wear a coat!"

Wen Xinlan thought of some environmental protection news and was a little hesitant at the moment. Tony explained in a low voice: "Teacher Guifu, don't worry, this is environmentally friendly fur."

Wei Qingkuan also said: "Tony is always considerate and will not cause trouble to Teacher Guifu."

"Thank you." Wen Xinlan took it and put it on.

As soon as the door was opened, the howling cool wind from the North City rushed in, making people shiver with cold.

Wen Xinlan thought to herself that it was really not easy for those female celebrities. They could only wear a thin skirt in the ice and snow, and their managers didn't even allow them to cover it with a shawl, so they had to carry it. In this bad weather, it could really freeze someone to death.

Tony and others walked to the car: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Guifu, go slowly!"

Wei Qingkuan put Wen Xinlan in the car, turned to Tony and said, "Please contact Elsa for the final payment, and also the cost of the dress."

"Don't worry! No problem!"

The car door closed and Wei Qingkuan sat next to Wen Xinlan.

Overhearing a few words, Wen Xinlan asked: "Mr. Wei, which brand did you borrow this skirt from? Is it okay if it gets stained accidentally?"

Wei Qingkuan smiled warmly, "It doesn't matter, I've already bought this for Teacher Guifu."

"No, no, no, Mr. Wei, you are too polite! This dress doesn't look cheap. I can't accept such an expensive gift from you in vain."

"How can it be regarded as nothing? Teacher Guifu did me a big favor. I don't know how to thank you!"

Less than half an hour away, the extended Lincoln stopped in front of the Friendship Hotel.

Wen Xinlan took off her fur and put it on the back seat.

Wei Qingkuan got out of the car first and helped the person out like a gentleman.

As soon as the high heels hit the ground, the photographer's shutter kept ringing.

It was obviously just a company annual meeting, but it was made like a celebrity walking on the red carpet.

Wen Xinlan entered the ceremony holding Wei Qingkuan on her arm.The moment they entered, everyone's attention fell on Wen Xinlan.

Feeling the scrutiny from all directions, Wen Xinlan took a step back subconsciously.

Wei Qingkuan patted the back of her hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After walking a few steps forward, I saw laughter and chatter in the splendid hall, and an orchestra was playing music.

The handsome waiter brought champagne.

Wei Qingkuan first took a cup and handed it to Wen Xinlan, then took another cup for himself.

A middle-aged man with a big belly came over and raised a glass, "Mr. Wei, long time no see, business is booming this year!"

After the two clinked glasses, Wei Qingkuan said: "Mr. Meng, I heard that you got a daughter last month, but I haven't even had a chance to congratulate you in person! Congratulations!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Wei is worried!" Meng Qinghe turned his attention to Wen Xinlan, "Hey, I wonder who this beauty is?" "This is the writer Gui Fu." Wei Qingkuan introduced each other, "Xinlan, let's get to know each other. This is Mr. Meng from Chengguo Entertainment. Mr. Meng is vigorously developing the online drama business this year, and there may be opportunities for cooperation next year."

This was the first time Wei Qingkuan called her by her name.

Wen Xinlan hesitated for a moment, then raised her wine glass and gestured to Meng Qinghe, "Hello, Mr. Meng, I am Guifu. Please take good care of me in the future."

Meng Qinghe: "Okay, I will send the contact person in charge of this business to Mr. Wei later. Let's add CC to each other and keep in touch in the future!"

While they were talking and laughing, another middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked up and said loudly: "Mr. Meng, you are so out of date! You don't even know about the famous Teacher Guifu?"

The middle-aged female companion beside the man said: "Teacher Guifu is the most popular writer this year!"

Meng Qinghe clapped his head, "Oh, oh, oh, sorry, sorry, I'm blind to the truth! I just said that the people around Mr. Wei are definitely not simple!"

Wei Qingkuan introduced to Wen Xinlan: "Xinlan, this is Mr. Zhu from Queen Entertainment, and this is Mrs. Zhu. Mr. Zhu is a senior figure in the entertainment industry. Many of the top names in the entertainment industry today are signed under Mr. Zhu. . If you have any questions in the future, please ask Mr. Zhu for advice!”

"Mr. Zhu, Mrs. Zhu! Hello!"

Zhu Yicheng first looked at his wife, and then smiled at Wen Xinlan, "If you don't ask for advice, we will all be a family from now on. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Next, Wei Qingkuan took Wen Xinlan to meet several bosses, and they would inevitably toast each other, but she only dared to take a small sip each time, and did not dare to drink more for fear of losing her temper.

In the banquet hall, Meng Lei Reading Editor-in-Chief Zhai Siyue, Meng Lei Film and Television General Manager Zhu Dan, editors Bai Ci, Lu Luo, Qing Ju, etc., as well as middle and high-level managers of Meng Lei Culture were all present.

Popular writers on the website such as sweet wine, small spicy strips, more, cold winter, cucumber with soy sauce, etc. were invited to attend the annual meeting, and dozens of well-known writers attended in turn.

After Wei Qingkuan introduced the managers of Meng Lei's various businesses to Wen Xinlan, the top female writer Tianjiu Weiliang took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Mr. Wei! Is this Teacher Guifu?"

He lowered his head in her ear and said, "This is the sweet wine, the lovely lady in charge."

It is said that compared to Wenyuan Pavilion, several top writers in Meng Lei generally behave in a low-key manner and do not often show their true colors to others.

But the sweet wine in front of me is an exception.

Tianjiu is well-known in the romance industry. He has sold the rights to many popular dramas and has also been involved in some controversial events.

Although Wen Xinlan felt resentful in her heart, she was still an adult after all, so the scene was still okay. She extended her hand to shake it politely and said, "Hello, I am Guifu. I have known you for a long time. Nice to meet you!"

The sweet wine was slightly cold and she smiled sweetly: "Teacher Guifu, I heard your story, it is so touching! Fortunately, ten years of hard work always pays off. I am really happy for you."

"I will learn more from you in the future. Compared with yours, my writing style is like that of a primary school student!"

The sweet wine was slightly cold and he waved his hands: "No, no, Teacher Guifu is the brightest star in the literary world this year!"

A dozen meters away, another group of writers were chatting.

Cucumber and soy sauce asked Lin Dong beside him: "Isn't that person Guifu? Didn't she sign in Wenyuan Pavilion? How dare you come to Meng Lei's annual meeting? Could it be that she is here to cause trouble?"

Lingdong, who was about 40 years old and slightly older, covered his lips and replied: "You're stupid! You're still a romance queen. Can't you see that Guifu and Boss Wei have an unusual relationship?"

"Is there? Why didn't I see it?"

Lin Dong glanced at Tianjiu and said, "Tsk, look at that sweet lady. She has already been rushing to find the future landlady to show her courtesy."

"Are you going too far? How much is Mr. Wei worth? He must be looking for a well-matched Bai Fumei. How come he is with a commoner girl?"

"With your stubbornness, you deserve to lose to Tianjiu in the rankings."

Cucumber with Soy Sauce sneered: "It doesn't matter. As long as the number one on the list is not slightly cold for sweet wine, any original author will do. I wish Guifu could dominate the top spot for a while, so as to dampen the spirit of sweet wine."

"Tsk, look, Xiao La Tiao also went over to join in the fun."

Wei Qingkuan and Wei Qingkuan had just finished chatting with the sweet wine, when Xiao Latiao came over to say hello.

"Hi! Hello! I'm Xiao Latiao!"

Wen Xinlan knew that Xiao La Tiao, a well-known female writer, was known for her exquisite writing style and otherworldly writing. The quality of her works was much higher than that of ordinary online articles, and she could have reached the level of publication.

I just didn't expect the writer to be so cheerful and much younger than expected, so we chatted for a while as if we were late.

(End of this chapter)

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