People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 224 Isn’t everything gone when the wind blows?

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zihuan finally walked out of the door of "Yuman Studio".

Facing the hot sunshine in the sky, he stretched out his arms and stretched himself vigorously.

Although the director's sister was beside me making tea, she was still tired from muttering for hours, not to mention that Hui Hui's fingertips were swollen when typing on the keyboard.

Fortunately, Yuman ordered a big meal for him at noon, which was a little comfort to his diet.

"When can Sister Man give me some comfort?" Wang Zihuan thought shamelessly.

After waving to stop a car on the street, Wang Zihuan rushed to the studio's office building in Changning District.

In the car, he called Li Wanxin. Now they were both colleagues in the same studio, so there was no need to send any secret codes.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, what's going on?" Li Wanxin asked in a calm voice after answering the phone.

As soon as Wang Zihuan heard this title, he knew that there should be someone else around him.

He coughed and said seriously: "Hey, Wanxin. It's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask you how the situation is over there."

"Pfft, hahahaha, I feel so greasy when I hear you call me Wanxin." Li Wanxin laughed over there.

When Wang Zihuan heard this laughter, he could not understand. There must be no one around this woman and she was teasing him on purpose.

"Okay, Li Wanxin, your skin is itchy again, right?" Wang Zihuan could already imagine Li Wanxin's proud look over there.

Li Wanxin let out a "poof", "How dare you shout in front of a defeated general? Who was shouting 'Sister Xinxin, I surrender, I surrender' last night? Also, did you forget what you should call me today?"

Wang Zihuan recalled last night's "fiasco" and patted his forehead with his hand.

I have nothing to say about this shit, my IQ is all used up by Sister Man?
"Nonsense, I wasn't called Sister Xinxin at that time." Wang Zihuan avoided the important and took the easy.

How could Li Wanxin not understand Wang Zihuan's thoughts, "Don't worry about these things, the focus is on the back, hurry up."

"I'm outside, save some face for me." Wang Zihuan glanced at the driver who was concentrating on driving and whispered.

"No, I have to scream! This is what you promised me." Li Wanxin has no awareness of being a "good wife and mother".

Balloons, right? Wang Zihuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Although he didn't want to scream, he didn't want to break his promise to Li Wanxin. After all, this woman had loved him wholeheartedly when he was broke.

Later, when I learned about his affair with Jiang Jianing, I only got angry a few times like a baby and never said anything threatening.

Wang Zihuan may not be a dedicated and good man, but he has already promised Li Wanxin, and he will definitely do it.

"mom."

He snorted weakly.

"What, what did you say? I can't hear you." Li Wanxin was not satisfied.

"Don't go too far!" Wang Zihuan whispered.

"Hey, you are so cruel to me, shrimp-headed man, I want to expose you as an unscrupulous boss on Weibo!" Li Wanxin choked hypocritically.

"Also, also, don't even think about kissing me unless I ask you." She murmured again.

Wang Zihuan, who was holding his mobile phone, was like "subway old man".

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted:
"mom!"

"Hey, my big boy." Li Wanxin was smiling happily there.

After she was happy, she talked about the lawsuit over the termination of her contract with Mengyi.

The lawyer said that the progress is pretty good, the termination fee of 1 million is basically confirmed, and the result will be available almost next Tuesday.

After Wang Zihuan heard this, he originally wanted to tell Li Wanxin that Yu Man helped secure the spot for "Singer".But I feel that this is a taxi after all, so I’d better be careful and wait until I get home.

After talking on the phone for a while, the car arrived. Wang Zihuan hung up the phone, scanned the fare with his mobile phone and got out of the car.

After he left, the driver in the driver's seat smacked his lips and said, "Hey, this young man is really having fun now. He even started calling 'Mom' just for excitement. People's hearts are not as old as they used to be."

When arriving at the park, Wang Zihuan did not rush to the office. Instead, he went to Xu Zhiyin's place for a walk first.

Seeing that this little cutie had bleached his hair to silver, he nodded with satisfaction.

Like, it's so similar.

Then, Wang Zihuan sent the song sample to Xu Zhiyin and danced a section for him on the spot, which shocked Xu Zhiyin.

Sao, it's so Sao.

Xu Zhiyin sighed in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.

"Brother Huan, I will call you the remaining balance today." Xu Zhiyin expressed his absolute trust before Wang Zihuan left.

The prince was happy, but he didn't expect it to be so interesting. He immediately said that he would have an exclusive variety show in the future and could take him out to play.

When Xu Zhiyin heard this, he was extremely moved.

Wang Zihuan "lost money" by planning topics for him, but even took him on variety shows like a after-sales service.

When the two actually signed the variety show contract, Xu Zhiyin, who became the "flying guest", almost knelt down in front of Wang Zihuan and shouted "adopted father".

If it hadn't been for the appearance of Wang Zihuan, he would have gone home and become a useless rich second generation who was waiting to die.

Of course, Wang Zihuan is not full of kindness.He knew that Xu Zhiyin would definitely become popular after talking about "basketball", so if he brought him on his variety show, the show would definitely be a hit.

But now, by sending out an invitation before Xu Zhiyin is popular, not only does he not have to pay for the film, but he can also earn a favor in vain.

What if Xu Zhiyin turns his back on others after becoming popular?

It doesn't matter, there is also a liquidated damages of several million in the contract, which is equivalent to him spending nearly 1000 million to create a topic, which is not a loss. Five minutes later, Wang Zihuan came to his office villa and was shocked by the scene in front of him. Is this still the place he rented?

Under the sunlight, all the glass on the third floor of the villa was clean and sparkling. The white exterior paint that had some yellowing on it was all repainted, making the whole building look like new.

At the door of the villa, there are also several exquisite luminous characters hanging, "That is our big cultural studio."

These fonts are clean and tidy, and the workmanship is excellent. They are worth a lot of money at a glance.

"The rich lady is the rich lady. She is really willing to spend money." Wang Zihuan sighed.

When he walked to the door, he found that the door was unlocked and someone seemed to be talking inside.

Um?Is Tong Ling's assistant still there?
Wang Zihuan opened the door and walked in doubtfully, and immediately saw the familiar high ponytail. At this moment, she was explaining something to a short-haired girl in her 20s.

The two stopped talking when they heard the door open, and turned to look at the same time.

"Ah, husband!"

Tong Ling rushed back like a swallow returning to its nest.

The short-haired girl behind her opened her eyes wide, with surprise written all over her face.

Didn't the boss and the factory lady fail? Why did they call her husband?

Wang Zihuan immediately raised his hand to block Tong Ling's embrace. Although there was no camera, he wouldn't suffer from a hug.

But Tong Ling must not be allowed to develop this habit now, otherwise when Li Wanxin comes in a few days, everyone will stop working and go directly to the funeral.

"Miss Tong, can you please change your title? I beg you." Wang Zihuan said helplessly.

"Isn't there no camera? What's wrong with asking my sister to scream?" Tong Ling rolled her eyes at him dissatisfied.

The prince raised his head in joy, "Be careful with your image, don't let your assistant misunderstand you."

Hearing this, Tong Ling looked back at the short-haired girl, her eyes full of doubts, as if to say, "Why are you still here?"

The little assistant, who was enjoying the meal, felt a murderous aura. He coughed twice and said awkwardly: "Sister Ling, I'll buy flowers first."

"Go ahead and be careful on the road." Tong Ling nodded calmly.

The short-haired assistant ran away quickly.

"Come on, give me a kiss?" Tong Ling changed her face instantly and said with a smile.

"Kiss your sister." Wang Zihuan slapped away Tong Ling's hand touching his abdominal muscles.

"Ah? Do you want to be so direct? It's not good to do this kind of thing at the front desk. But the skirt I'm wearing today is quite convenient." Tong Ling shook her short skirt and "paved the way to drive".

Wang Zihuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He cupped his hands to Tong Ling and said, "I'm convinced. I'm completely convinced."

Tong Ling covered her mouth and giggled, then stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, come and see how my assistant completed his task?"

With that said, she left the front desk with Wang Zihuan and walked towards the office area inside.

"Why didn't I see your 911 call?" Wang Zihuan asked curiously.

There was only one SUV parked in the parking space outside the door. Judging from the price, it should be the short-haired assistant's car.

"I didn't drive, I came here on a motorcycle." Tong Ling replied nonchalantly.

Wang Zihuan glanced at Tong Ling's outfit, which consisted of a T-shirt on top and a short skirt on the bottom. Her long, fair legs were bare and not stockings, which made people want to touch her just by looking at them.

"Wear a skirt and ride a motorcycle?"

He is not surprised that Tong Ling can ride a motorcycle, but aside from the dangers of riding a motorcycle while wearing a skirt, wouldn't everything be gone if the wind blows?

Tong Ling seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile: "What? My sister is out and the little boy is jealous?"

"Bah, I just didn't expect you to be such a Tong Ling." Wang Zihuan curled his lips and said.

"What about me?"

"Grazing."

"Wipe your head, sister, although her legs are bare, but she has safety pants underneath, okay?" Tong Ling said and went to lift her skirt.

Prince Huan covered his eyes hypocritically, "Goodbye, don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate."

Shouting is shouting, watching is still watching.

After Tong Ling lifted up her skirt, she found that there were indeed very disappointing black safety pants underneath. They were almost as long as her outer skirt and reached two-thirds of her thighs.

And the reason why she wears this kind of black is because she doesn't want to give others any illusions.

"Husband, do you still need to check the inside?" Tong Ling asked with a smirk.

Wang Zihuan pinched his nose and turned around and walked into the studio, "Wow! These furniture are very expensive, they look really high-end."

Tong Ling folded her hands behind her chest and hummed softly: "Coward."

"Tong Ling." Wang Zihuan's voice suddenly came again.

"Ok?"

"Don't wear skirts when riding motorcycles from now on."

Tong Ling was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a little joy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)