Chief husband, strong love!

Mia blushed. "Sister Zhuang Su, I didn't mean to talk about you behind your back."

Zhuang Su smiled carelessly, "what you said is the truth. I have a personal grudge with her. For some reasons, she certainly doesn't want to see Enron become popular. But when it comes to repression, she also has to have this ability. She doesn't cover the sky with one hand in the entertainment industry. She will block whoever she says."

"Isn't it?" Mia has a rare opportunity and her desire to gossip is endless, "but everyone knows that she is a powerful influence in the entertainment industry. Enron's current fame, works and position in the industry are far from her. It is said that everyone knows that she has a strong background, and insiders also say that she is actually stronger than the background known by the gossip people."

Zhuang Su's eyes turned straight when he heard these old gossip. "That's what the third rate artists who don't understand shit said in the variety show."

"She doesn't have resources piled up in her hands. She chooses all the scripts. Basically, she can play what she wants to play. This is not just a hand covering the sky. What if Enron has a big production in the future and is cut off by her?"

Zhuang Su comforted lightly, "there's no such thing. She thinks beautifully! It's good to be mentally prepared to fight, but who's afraid of robbing resources? If she's stupid, Baji wants to kill Enron, I'm so happy. I don't think who gave her today."

She arranged everything for Xie Qinghuan. She couldn't make it. The night family directly intervened.

It can be said that all her achievements were paved by the night family.

Just because she is the only descendant of the Xie family.

But that doesn't mean she can compete with Shen Enron for resources.

If she is so stupid, she doesn't even have much IQ left.

Zhuang Su's words were like a reassurance. MIA was completely relieved and happily continued to help clean up.

A slovenly old man in the corridor knocked lazily at the door, "Mia!"

"Boss, aren't you unwilling to come? Come on, do you want to rub the cake, but we've all finished!"

Zhou Xiao, with white eyes, handed over a mobile phone. "You forgot your mobile phone, and the phone kept ringing. It's so noisy. Take it, I'll go."

"Hey, hey, I'm kidding." Mia immediately handed over the piece she had left to take back to him. "I'll keep it for you. It's good to see if you don't have a gift!"

Zhou Xiao took the cake, his expression was still speechless, "naive, many adults have a birthday."

Mia went out to answer the phone. Director Liu came in with a plate. Regardless of the cream on her beard, she looked everywhere for a cake. "I don't know which smelly boy changed me a small piece just now. I know I like to eat strawberries. Why don't I have any."

Zhou Xiao was filled with contempt: "...."

"Zhuang Su, do you see the cake?"

Zhuang Su pointed to Zhou Xiao, who was wearing an old cowboy coat and looked like a middle-aged rock star. "MIA gave the last piece to her boss."

The cake in Zhou Xiao's hand is a big one left by MIA.

Liu Dao heard that it was Mia's boss, so he was embarrassed to rob it. Unfortunately, he said, "that's ok..."

He looked at Zhou Xiaoben and just nodded politely. Suddenly his eyes stopped, solidified and didn't blink.

Zhou Xiao handed the cake over, "I don't eat sweet!"

When director Liu rubbed his eyes again, Zhou Xiao had left only one back.

That guy with a broken beard just now looks very familiar.

Although the appearance has changed a lot, the tone of disliking everything at the beginning is unforgettable.

Suddenly, director Liu chased out with the cake, "Zhou Xiaoan, stop the fuck!"