The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 521 An actor who doesn't want to be a writer is not easy to sing (18)

"This was reported by the media yesterday. If you Song Dapai is free to accompany Xiao Xianrou to roam Europe, you won't have time to work, right?"

Jiang Feng's expression froze: "Gossip and hype are of course part of the job, and Manager Zhao is a little bit too horny."

However, even though he knew that it was a necessary operation to promote the new play, he still felt a little bit tasteful when he saw this intimate scene.

"Young Master Feng, no matter what, you should persuade her well."

Manager Zhao put down his pen, stood up with a chuckle, "If Song Shuyao really can't write, please ask her to give us the outline so we can find a gunner to help her continue."

"Otherwise, our future cooperation will have to be reconsidered."

Seeing the haughty Manager Zhao strutting out of the conference room, Jiang Feng pursed his lips tightly and took a quick breath for a while, before he calmed down a little, picked up his cell phone and dialed Song Shuyao.

It took a while before the phone was connected. In the noisy atmosphere, Song Shuyao's obviously impatient voice came.

"What do you want from me? I agreed that I won't work today."

Hearing the screams that were clearly from the party venue, and the vaguely familiar voices calling for Song Shuyao, Jiang Feng's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"When will you write the book? The producer over there has been urging you for the past few days, so you should be very clear."

Song Shuyao froze for a moment, his eyes rolled unnaturally.

If she hadn't read so many scripts from her previous life, she wouldn't have been reduced to such a level that she couldn't think of a follow-up plot during this period of time.

After thinking about it, she had no choice but to make up an excuse: "...I have no inspiration, I can't write it, you have to give me some private space to find inspiration."

"You can find your inspiration by having fun with Xiao Xianrou?"

Jiang Feng suppressed the anger that was on the verge of eruption. The pen in his hand was almost broken. He growled in a low voice, "Song Shuyao, my patience has a limit!"

Hearing that Jiang Feng was already angry, Song Shuyao immediately softened his head a lot, and coaxed softly: "Feng, if it wasn't for work, I wouldn't play with these little stars, you know..."

Jiang Feng actually understood, and many of them were arranged by him.

If it weren't for the fierce competition now, and a good resource surrounded by countless wolves and beasts staring at him, who would want his girlfriend to hold hands with other men in front of the camera?

"...This matter waits for you to come back, let's discuss it carefully."

Jiang Feng finally sighed, "Don't play too late, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Feng let out a deep breath and walked to the French window.

In the advertisement on the huge screen opposite the company, the promotional video of "The Stunning Concubine" was played in a loop. Song Shuyao was dressed as a concubine who turned all sentient beings upside down, revealing her domineering aura, as if she looked down upon all sentient beings.

Her acting skills were actually impeccable, but at this moment, Jiang Feng couldn't see any soul in the bewitching pupils under the thick eyeshadow.

He silently returned to the office and turned on the computer.

Perhaps because I was busy dealing with Le Baishi during this time, I clicked on any webpage, and the advertisements in the lower right corner were all Le Baishi's "Reborn Little Sweet Wife".

In the past, he would have dismissed it, but today he opened it by accident.

This novel is regarded as a gold-best novel in Tianqi Book Bar. Except for his maliciously low rating, the other statistics are astonishing.

(End of this chapter)