The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1594 A Little Contradictory
About half an hour later, Mr. Cheng finally waited for Ms. Shen who had returned home.

He just put the last dish on the table when the door was opened. Before the girl smelled the aroma and cheered, the man looked up in surprise.

The girl was still walking in with her slippers on and her head hanging down. It seemed that a huge black air was rising from the background.

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly,
"what happened?"

Shen Pianli raised her head, revealing a pitiful face with eyebrows and eyes.

"Mr. Cheng—"

She walked over and threw herself into the man's arms while dragging out her voice.

Cheng Zhiyuan blinked inexplicably, but still touched her head to comfort her,
"Aren't you going to meet the evil director? Why are you unhappy?"

"My vacation was all wasted."

The girl raised her head in his arms,
"I'm going to fly to Xiangshan Mountain soon, probably the day after tomorrow, and I won't be able to come back for a long time after that."

Cheng Zhiyuan:
In fact, compared to Miss Shen who was hit, Mr. Cheng was the unhappy one.

The curvature of the corners of his lips was drawn into a sharp straight line almost instantly.

Pursing his lips, the man put his arm around her and took out his cell phone from his pocket to dial a number.

Shen Pianlu watched him call Secretary Liu, and asked curiously,
"What are you doing?"

"Let him talk to that director and delay the time."

"Ehhhh!!"

Shen Pianlu hurriedly snatched the phone and hung up.
"No, no, I originally asked for it myself. The director has paid a lot to meet my request. Isn't it a joke to postpone it now?"

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't speak anymore, he sat silently on the seat and began to eat with his chopsticks.

Shen Pianlu glanced at him with a guilty conscience, slowly moved over and sat down,
"If you miss me, you can come and visit the class."

"No, why do I miss you? I'm busy too,"

The man said lightly without raising his head while eating,

"I will also go abroad to discuss a multinational joint venture project, and there is an artist who wants to sign but refuses to sign, waiting for me to get it done."

The previous sentence already made Shen Pianli very unhappy, but the last sentence made her stand up her radar like a tentacles.

The girl didn't even eat her meal, so she asked immediately,
"What artist? There are also artists you value but don't want to sign? Do I know him? Is it male or female?"

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, as if wondering why she was so excited, and said lightly,
"It's a very popular girl group."

girl group!

girl group = a group of women

Ms. Shen quickly completed the conversion in her mind, and immediately said vigilantly,

"You want to do it yourself?"

"Correct."

"How to do it?"

"Please eat, chat, take them to play, and then talk about the contract."

"How are you going to play?"

Cheng Zhiyuan took a sip of water, glanced at her,
"Of course it's up to the client to decide."

Meaning they can play however they want?
Pina Shen:
Not very happy.

The girl who was already covered in black air now had a darker background.

She really wanted to throw the chopsticks and leave, but just as she was holding the chopsticks and was about to lift them up, the steaming dishes on the table were reflected in her eyes.

Cheng Zhiyuan made it all by himself. There are many steps involved in chopping vegetables, frying vegetables and cooking soup. They are done with great care, and the nutrition is very good, which is what she likes to eat.

She called him before going home, and it must have been since then that the man left his work to wash his hands, and while cooking and cooking, he waited for her to come home to fill her empty stomach.

After the picture of Mr. Cheng washing his hands and making soup in his brain, Ms. Shen slowly squeezed the chopsticks and put them back.

Forget it, I can't bear it, and I can't bear it.

The girl drooped her eyelids and gulped down a mouthful of food sullenly.

(End of this chapter)