Hidden Marriage and Secret Love: National Male God, Addicted to Flirting

Chapter 177 Pick a script

Jiang Yan pursed her lips in fright at Peng Guan's uncertain appearance, but there was still a touch of excitement on her face: "Mom, then I'll go buy the drafts for the navy right now, and let this matter out."

Peng Guan snorted, glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, we'll reveal this matter after that little bastard's TV series comes out, and we'll take advantage of this time to collect more evidence. They can't roll over."

Jiang Yan pursed her mouth with some displeasure: "Then what should I do during this time, I'm about to graduate, and several of my classmates have received leading roles."

Peng Guan patted his head: "So what if they are earlier than you, Jiawei Entertainment is behind you!"

Lu Yichu didn't know anything about what happened to Jiang's family.

All I know is that after Sister Zhou received the news that 2S Feng had killed Lu Yichu, she was extremely anxious every day to find resources for her.

"Beauty Zhou, let me choose the script myself." Lu Yichu sat beside her with her face in her hands, and sighed helplessly.

"No! What kind of scripts are you looking at, all kinds of villains! You are still in the initial stage, and you need to take on more characters set by people, otherwise what should you do if you are fixed by the image of the bad guy? "Sister Zhou reprimanded me.

"It looks like you're talking like the villain is unloved. What's wrong with the villain? You don't have to be bullied if you bully people all day long, but you die a bit cruel in the end..." Lu Yichu retorted softly.

Sister Zhou suddenly raised her eyes, stared at Lu Yichu for a while, then touched her chin and said, "That's true, anyway, there are so many facial controls now, and you can't be hated just because of your face."

A row of black lines fell on Lu Yichu's forehead: "If people can't hate it, then it means that my acting skills are faulty, and I should make them love and hate at the same time. Besides, this kind of villain has a lot of inner drama. What a great acting."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door suddenly: "Sister Zhou, someone from Jiawei came over and said that they brought some things according to their president's orders."

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhou Yuwen's eyes, and she frowned slightly.

President Jiawei?Send things?What's going on at this time.

"Let her in." Lu Yichu smiled knowingly.

Sister Zhou looked at her, frowned even tighter, and shouted like outside: "Please come in."

After a while, Jiang Shi'an's secretary came in with a stack of scripts, and glanced at Lu Yichu ambiguously: "I helped President Jiang send some scripts to Young Master Lu to choose."

"Boss Jiang? How could he send scripts to our company's artists?" Sister Zhou was still full of doubts in her heart.

Lu Yichu glanced at Sister Zhou, took the script and read it: "Since it's delivered, don't reject it for nothing, why ask so many questions."

The secretary smiled: "Young Master Lu is Mr. Jiang's son after all. Even if he is no longer in our company, Mr. Jiang will take care of him."

Lu Yichu let out a cold snort, stood up suddenly, and went to the secretary.

The young man's peach blossom eyes sparkled, and his bright red lips curled up slightly.

The secretary couldn't help but blush a little, and took a step back.

Lu Yichu followed, then raised his hand to touch it.

The secretary closed his eyes all of a sudden, a shy blush appeared on his face, as if Lu Yichu was going to do something bad to her, and a row of black lines fell on Sister Zhou's forehead.

In the end, Lu Yichu didn't do anything, just put his hand into her pocket.

(End of this chapter)