Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 26 Welcome to the Supervisor
"But Song Qian is disgusting enough." Du Ruan changed the subject and brought Song Qian up, "With her acting skills, how dare she call others embarrassing? Don't feel guilty!"

Qian Mengmeng said in a low voice, "Actually, she plays some roles well."

"I made it, just those bitch characters! It's a real performance, so it's vivid!"

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

"Oh, I won't mention that person. Come on, here are the goods I prepared for you to take to the store." Du Ruan pushed Qian Mengmeng to the sofa and sat down.

On the tea table in front of the sofa, there was a big bag of food, all of which Qian Mengmeng liked to eat.

Du Ruan sat down next to her, "Although there are some shops selling these things, but with your character like a rooster, I'm afraid you won't be willing to buy them if the price is too high, so I'll buy them all for you."

Qian Mengmeng was so moved that she hugged Du Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, you are the best!"

……

Early the next morning, Qian Mengmeng left home under Du Ruan's sleepy gaze, and took an early flight to Shudian Film and Television City.

After arriving at the hotel that the film and television team had booked for her in advance, Qian Mengmeng wanted to go to the set immediately to meet her male god Jingchen.

But before going out, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that she hadn't reported the situation to Mr. Song who supported her, so she stopped in her tracks.

Qian Mengmeng stood at the door of the room, held up her mobile phone, and quickly took a selfie of herself, accompanied by a text message, found Mr. Song, a frequent contact, and clicked to send.

Buzzing buzzing, at the SF high-level meeting, the CEO's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

A picture message lights up on the phone screen along with a sentence of text.

"It has arrived, and you are welcome to supervise the work at any time."

In the photo, a pure and innocent little girl stood at the door of the hotel room with crooked eyebrows and a V-shaped hand.The big bed in the room is pure white and clean.

Linda happened to be adding water to Song Huaijin, when she bent down, she "accidentally" caught a glimpse of this message.

Damn, I got a glimpse of Mr. President's little secret, will I be laid off?

Linda was so flustered that she backed away calmly, but she still saw that Song Huaijin's face seemed to be a little darker.

It's over, Mr. President must drive me away.With this in mind, Linda left the conference room bitterly.

In the meeting room, Song Huaijin bit her back teeth, pressed the lock screen forcefully, and pressed the back of the phone on the table roughly.

His move made a slight noise.The personnel director, who was lowering his head to report his work, was startled when he heard the sound, and looked at him unconsciously.

Seeing this, he suddenly felt so tight that he couldn't even speak.

Damn, the face of the boss is so scary, he must be dissatisfied with my work!

"What?" Song Huaijin looked up at him with deep eyes and a serious expression.

"Oh, so about the employees..." Wiping off the cold sweat that broke out suddenly, the personnel director couldn't wait to bury his head in the documents.

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Qian Mengmeng, who didn't know how much influence her text message had on the SF high-level meeting, came to the set quickly after sending the text message.

It just so happened that on the set at this time, a scene of the hero and heroine in the rain was being filmed.

Qian Mengmeng came up from the crowd and stretched her neck to look at her male god Jing Chen.

Seeing him wearing a well-tailored suit, holding an umbrella in his right hand, slightly hooking the corner of his mouth, smiling in his eyes, he turned his head slightly and looked at Qiao Shiyun, who played the heroine beside him.

Because the umbrella leaned a lot towards Qiao Shiyun, his left shoulder was soaked by the dripping "rain".

Wuli male god, so handsome!

Qian Mengmeng's eyes were about to grow red, she reached for her phone, wanting to record this scene.

Suddenly, someone behind her pushed her with great strength.

"CUT!" Accompanied by Wang Mingjun's loud shout, Qian Mengmeng rushed forward, staggered a few steps, faced the floor, and threw herself on the ground in a big shape.

In the silence, she raised her head and saw the polished leather shoes, which were only a few feet away from her.

(End of this chapter)