Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 499 She Loves Whoever Loves Her
"What do you mean by not doing well?"

"Hey, just about those things in the circle. There is a rich woman who has taken a fancy to him, but that rich woman is 50 years old. You have seen Wen Zhao, so you know that he is very beautiful. The endorsement between my family and him is about to end. Now because of the pressure of the Jiang family, the old woman dare not do anything, so I asked Wen Zhao to accompany you last time."

Although Sheng Mian and Jiang Liu are good friends, they seldom listen to her talking about things in the upper class circle.

But no matter which circle you are in, human nature is generally the same.

Even the academic circle, which is recognized as the cleanest by everyone, actually hides a lot of dirty things.

Otherwise, she would not have almost failed to get her graduation certificate.

After being disturbed by Jiang Liu, the nausea that had just arisen disappeared a lot.

"Mianmian, if you like it, I'll send him to you right away."

Sheng Mian originally wanted to say no, but when he thought of Wen Zhao's next encounter, he paused, "Let's talk."

Jiang Liu thought she was letting go, and immediately became happy.

"It's good to be like this earlier, so you don't have to be angry for Fu Yancheng. It's not certain whether Xiao Chuqing's child will be born."

But this sentence was like a thorn, piercing into Shengmian's heart in an instant.

She was silent for a while before she said in a hoarse voice, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay, okay, take a rest, I will never say such a disgusting thing in front of you next time."

After Sheng Mian hung up the phone, she washed her face with cold water.

After washing her face was a little numb, she looked up at herself in the mirror.

Lin Muyan's words suddenly came to mind.

Xiao Mianmian, don't listen to them, let you love this, love that, respect this, respect that.

You love whoever loves you, and you respect whoever respects you.

Sheng Mian's fingertips trembled, she turned on the faucet again, and splashed cold water on her face, only then did she feel much more awake.

It's okay, one child is gone, and there will be children in the future.

The most important thing now is to make money and start your own business.

In her current situation, even if the child is born, she will suffer with her and be afraid with her.

She took a wet tissue to wipe off the water stains on her face, and her face returned to indifference.

She will love whoever loves her.

Fu Yancheng doesn't love her, and she will never love Fu Yancheng.

She took a deep breath, went back to bed and fell asleep.

twelve o'clock in the evening.

Fu Yancheng has already returned to the hotel.

The doctor checked Xiao Chuqing, but she couldn't find out why, so she just told her not to worry, but to think slowly.

Fu Yancheng had no choice but to send him back.

Then he returned to the hotel, just as Qi Shen handed in a list.

This is the first script about Fu's investment in filming, and it was written by Wen Sihe. Fu will use this script to completely break into the film and television industry.

Now what Fu Yancheng received was the list of leading and supporting roles.

On the list of male protagonists is Wen Zhao.

He frowned, and called Wen Sihe.

"The choice of the male lead, you decide?"

Wen Sihe went to bed early tonight, because the filming was about to start, and he was busy next.

"You mean Wen Zhao? It was decided by me. He has good acting skills. Although he debuted for a short time, he is talented in acting. He belongs to the type of God chasing after him for food."

Fu Yancheng's face darkened, and he put down the list, "God chases after you to feed? Are there leftovers? Change people."

Wen Sihe woke up all of a sudden, and his keen intuition as a screenwriter told him that there was something wrong with it.

"What's the matter? He's just a young actor. Why did he provoke you? I gave him this opportunity because of his good acting skills and my surname."

Fu Yancheng didn't say much, just hung up the phone.

Wen Sihe had no choice. Although he was optimistic about Wen Zhao, Fu Yancheng was the big investor, and he wanted to invest [-] million yuan.

Alright, let's change people.

(End of this chapter)