President proudly spoils the petty wife

When Shan Jiang drove to the door of Wen's house, his mobile phone rang. The caller was Jing Ming. Shan Jiang answered the phone.

After Jing Ming's report, Shan Jiang frowned.

"OK, I see." Shan Jiang said and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Wenquan stream asked curiously.

"Bian Yuer's Hollywood movie will be delayed for half a year because of the injury of her leading role, so she wants to take over the story of Qinggong Mingyue during this empty window period. The senior management have agreed, because this role was originally intended for Bian Yuer." Shan Jiang looked at Wenquan Creek and said, "if you don't want to, I'll withdraw Bian Yuer."

"Bian Yuer? Don't you have nothing to do with her?" Wenquan stream said subconsciously: "although his agent is annoying, she hasn't done anything wrong. Why don't I agree!"

Wenquan Xi's heart has agreed that Bian Yuer has nothing to do with Shan Jiang. It's just an affair. Moreover, Bian Yuer's image is very good in the entertainment circle. Although Jiang Bobo hates it, he can't hate Bian Yuer. Therefore, Wenquan Creek won't take advantage of its relationship with Shan Jiang to remove such a suitable candidate as Bian Yuer.

What a chicken belly she looks like!

"Do you believe me?" seeing Wenquan Xi's psychological approval, he had nothing to do with Bian Yuer, and Shan Jiang smiled instantly.

"Uh huh." Wenquan Xi nodded fiercely, then patted Shan Jiang on the shoulder and said solemnly, "so ah! If an actress like Bian Yuer can make this play reach the peak, don't I follow? Because there is her lens, there is mine!"

"Yes!" Shan Jiang nodded.

He didn't expect that the popularity of Hot Spring Creek could be driven by Bian Yuer's popularity. And you don't have to shoot emotional scenes. It's killing two birds with one stone.

"OK, that's it," said Shan Jiang.

"Then all the actors in this play are gone." Wenquan Creek thought for a moment and said, "no, no! There is another Majia Xinrong. The role of Princess Rong is uncertain. This role should be regarded as female number three!"

"Hmm! But the supporting role is not in the way. It is said that Wang canming specially reserved it for someone. This kind of favor will push the boat with the water." Shan Jiang said indifferently.

If it weren't for Wenquan Creek, he wouldn't care about these roles at all. They are all done by his subordinates. The decision-making is made by the senior management, and then he can have a look at it.

"Well, OK. Then I'll go! 88!" Wenquan Creek waved to Shan Jiang while opening the door.

Then the little hand was caught by the big hand.

"Why?" Wenquan stream turned his head, looked at Shan Jiang suspiciously and asked.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Shan Jiang said faintly with a faint smile.

"Ah!" cried Wenquan Creek, subconsciously covering his chest and accusing him, "didn't you agree not to go to your office tomorrow? I'm going to school. You don't want to plot against me tomorrow."

"Did I say to go to the office?" Shan Jiang glanced up and down at the hot spring stream and said badly.

"You..." the hot spring stream choked.

"Good!" Shan Jiang stretched out his hand, touched the head of Wenquan Creek again and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to school. Then I'll find a reporter and take some pictures of your class. Just make a news."

"HMM." wenquanxi was very satisfied with Shan Jiang's idea and nodded.

"Go back and have a rest early. Good night." Shan Jiang said in a soft voice. The hot spring stream must be tired this afternoon.

"Well, good night." then Wenquan Creek got off and left.

After Aunt Zhang opened the door to the hot spring stream, Lin Yufen rushed out, looked at the hot spring stream with unknown eyes and asked, "where did you eat with Xiaodan today?"

"Go, he, home." Wenquan Creek was so tired that he collapsed on the sofa, and the sound line was like a hanged man.

"What?" Lin Yufen covered her mouth, shouted, and then hurriedly asked, "so you saw his parents?"

"HMM." Wenquan stream nodded weakly.

"What did Jiang Yue say?" Lin Yufen asked curiously. She was curious about what Shan Jiang's mother thought of her daughter.

"Jiang Yue? Is she Shan Jiang's mother?" Wenquan Creek still said in the voice of the broken line: "she asked me when to marry Shan Jiang? She also let me go to his house when I have nothing to do."

"Really! Then you have been recognized by your future mother-in-law." Lin Yufen clapped her hands and said.

"Mom, do you know Shan Jiang's mother?" Wenquan stream asked suspiciously.

"They're all from the same circle. I've played mahjong with her before! But I don't like playing mahjong. You know, I'm not very familiar anyway." Lin Yufen said with a smile: "anyway, I'll be a family in the future, and I'll get familiar naturally!"

"Er..." Wenquan Xi glanced at Lin Yufen and went upstairs to sleep.

The next morning, Wenquan Creek got up late, not because she got up late, but mainly because the school class was early.

So Wenquan Creek hurried downstairs and didn't have breakfast at home. She almost forgot that Shan Jiang was coming to pick her up and asked Aunt Zhang if Uncle Li was here.

Aunt Zhang looked confused. Wenquan stream was thinking of calling Shan Jiang, and then Shan Jiang arrived.

Because it was too late, Shan Jiang bought small steamed buns and soybean milk for Wenquan Creek on the road, and then sent them directly to the downstairs of the teaching building.

By this time, the first class had begun, so no one saw Wenquan Creek getting off in a luxury car. After saying goodbye to Shan Jiang, Wenquan Creek hurried to the outside of Professor Li's classroom.

From the other end of the corridor, you can hear the impassioned voice of Professor Li. When Wenquan Creek was surprised, she chose a day for Professor Li's class.

Hard headed, Wenquan Creek opened the door of the classroom, and then the whole audience became a sensation.

"It's Hot Spring Creek! It's Hot Spring Creek!" everyone began to cry.

In the past, everyone must have looked at her, and then continue to do their own things, or continue to listen to Professor Li's class. Just because of a supporting actress, a small supporting actress, she was treated so warmly.

"Cough, come in." Professor Li looked at the hot spring stream with his small eyes, and then said seriously.

Seeing Professor Li's consent, Wenquan Creek walked in disheartened. Then, a boy enthusiastically said to her, "Wenquan Creek, do me! Sit here!"

At the moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on her. Wenquan Creek had to sit next to the male classmate.

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