Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Sang Chi received a call from Feng Shenglan while putting on makeup.

"That couple is so shameless. They were the ones who didn't want to recognize you at first. Now it's good to show off the love between father and daughter. They love acting so much. It's a pity not to join the entertainment industry! I heard that because of their operation, now The company’s stock price has gone up, do you think we should tear off their pretense now?”

In order not to affect her makeup, Sang Chi wore Bluetooth headphones.

There were other people in the dressing room, but Sang Chi didn't speak too clearly. He just said: "Don't be in a hurry, you won't be proud for long."

What's fake is fake. As long as Sang Chi doesn't cooperate with them in this scene, they can't even hope for a perfect ending.

Sang Chi never intended to let go of the Jiang family.

But now that she was taking action, she fell into Zhou Youmin's scheme.

That woman always wanted to see the father and daughter fight each other, the Jiang family was ruined, and Jiang Honghui regretted it...

Sang Chi didn't want to get her way so easily.

She disliked the couple equally.

It is easy to deal with Jiang Honghui. He is arrogant and greedy for power, but he is already over fifty, and his plans for the rest of his life are not only for himself but also for his sons.

As long as he knows that his so-called sons have no blood relationship with him, there will be a green grassland above his head. By then, his faith will collapse and all his thoughts will be lost.

As for Zhou Youmin, this woman is not afraid of death and does not care about things outside her body. She is cruel and independent. It is more difficult to make her suffer than Jiang Honghui, but she is not invulnerable. After all, the weakness of death is also a weakness. Sang Chi already has a plan to deal with her.

Feng Shenglan was so convinced of Sang Chi now that she didn't even ask why.

"Okay, you can take care of this matter. It just so happens that Shuguang may have some changes next, and I don't have time to take care of you."

"Change? Will it affect you?"

Changes in the company are common, and Sang Chi is only worried about whether they will affect Feng Shenglan.

The initial rise of Sugon was mostly due to luck. When establishing Shuguang, Kou Huayue did not pay attention to equity, which resulted in the existence of several small shareholders under Shuguang.

Previously, Kou Huayue and Feng Shenglan worked together to suppress it, and the overall public sentiment was considered unified. However, after the Hao Zhigang incident happened a while ago, some people in the company were uneasy. No matter how tough Feng Shenglan's methods were, she was still powerless in the face of a group of people who were holding back.

Feng Shenglan's voice revealed a bit of exhaustion, "It's hard to say, I just had a phone call with Kou Huayue, and it sounded like she wanted to sell her shares."

Sang Chi's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, "Hasn't she always regarded the company as her hard work?"

Dawn is not only Kou Huayue's hard work, but also Feng Shenglan's.

If Kou Huayue really wanted to sell his shares, it would be equivalent to selling Feng Shenglan's dream at the same time.

The current situation is already very unfavorable to Feng Shenglan. If a major shareholder with more shares than her is parachuted in, how much say will she have in Dawning in the future?

Feng Shenglan: "I can't blame her entirely. I heard that Hao Zhigang teamed up with his mistress to imprison her and drugged her. He rescued her because of the help of the gentleman who wanted to acquire the company. However, after this incident, her health became better." It’s bad, she just wants to take a good rest and try to live a few more years.”

"Sister Lan..." Sang Chi felt very guilty when she thought that Feng Shenglan had been busy with her affairs these past two days. Unfortunately, she could not provide any help to Feng Shenglan from Shuguang.

Feng Shenglan was very open-minded, "Oh, don't worry about me. If it doesn't work, I will sell the shares I have. Then I will only be your broker. If you don't plan to mess around, In the entertainment industry, I will retire with you.”

Sang Chi also smiled: "That's good. With you as my companion, I won't be too lonely."

Sang Chi hung up the phone and his smile faded.

The stylist asked softly: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Sang Chi shook her head and didn't say much, but in fact she was in a really bad mood now.

She was in a bad mood and wanted to find someone to vent to.

They had not originally planned to take action against the Jiang family and his wife so soon, but they were so unlucky that they ran into this situation.

She knew that with Huo Yanxiu's status, he must have a lot of available resources at hand, so she didn't look far away and went directly to him to ask if he knew any private detectives.

Huo Yanxiu didn't ask her what she wanted to do with the private detective. He only said that he would meet her when she was done. Things were handled well over there, and the styling here went smoothly.

Sang Chi put on her armor and makeup, and she looked like a female general from an ancient painting.

The silver armor shimmered with a cold sheen, and Sang Chi's bright face was like the cold light on the edge of a knife under the makeup. She was heroic and heroic. The iron armor clung to her tall and straight figure, perfectly combining the sharp sense of strength with the soft feminine lines. .

The stylist couldn't wait to show Sang Chi's new look to the director and others.

"If the director hadn't allowed us to take pictures in private, I would have taken dozens of photos of you as a souvenir!"

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked to the door. The first thing they saw was not Cheng Qing and the others, but Wei Shao, who had also just walked out of the dressing room next door.

Wei Shao was obviously stunned when he saw Sang Chi.

His expression was a bit dazed, but it was Xiao Wang next to him who reminded him and shouted "Brother Wei" twice that he came back to his senses.

Then he glared at Sang Chi fiercely.

Pulling his lips disdainfully.

Sang Chi didn't care what kind of nerves he had, and went to find Cheng Qing and the others.

Cheng Qing's eyes lit up when he saw the two people appearing, "Good! Very good!"

Screenwriter Tang spoke quickly and added: "It's particularly delicious."

Everyone: "..."

Cheng Qing stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth, "You'd better eat more and stop talking."

Screenwriter Tang quickly held up the crumbs of pastry that were about to fall, and said in a vague voice: "I just said that the food in their drama is particularly delicious."

Wei Shao didn't know whether he was angry or something, but his cheeks were obviously not rouged, but they were too red.

Sang Chi: "Screenwriter Tang, if I understand the character setting correctly, Rong Jiang and Murong Heng are not in love with each other."

Wei Shao looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and sneered: "Who wants to have an emotional drama with someone like her!"

Sang Chi calmly said: "I'll send you the rebound."

Wei Shao: "...childish!"

Screenwriter Tang finally realized that he had stung a hornet's nest, swallowed the cake in his mouth, and quickly added: "Don't mind, I was just trying to be smart, Sang Chi, you are right, in terms of character, The relationship between Rong Jiang and Murong Heng is indeed not love."

It's just a hazy feeling, which is better than love.

Screenwriter Tang didn't dare to say this, for fear that Wei Shao would impress her.

She couldn't help but worry to Cheng Qing again: "Is it really okay that these two people are incompatible?"

Cheng Qing couldn't guarantee it, "Let's take a look first."

Then he asked screenwriter Tang to whisper: "Don't talk nonsense in the future. Ren Sangchi has a real boyfriend."

Screenwriter Tang thought of the one who gave Sang Chi the Juliet rose.

Calming down the Shura field with a meal of tea also shows one's status as a royal palace.

High!

Isn't a scheming boss better than a bad-mouthed firecracker?

(End of this chapter)