Dominate the entertainment industry: the wife and actress are not easy to mess with

Chapter 5 Su Yan's Phone

After being busy for several days in a row, the Republic of China drama was finished, and I can rest for a few days. It has been more than a week since she went to Yinlong.

In the villa, apart from the sound of her shallow breathing and the occasional "squeak" of flipping through the pages of the book, there was no sound. The beautiful woman had a peaceful complexion, and the picture was as beautiful as a frozen work in the hands of an artist.

At this time, her mobile phone vibrated "sizzling". It was her private mobile phone, not many people knew it. When she picked up the mobile phone and saw an unfamiliar phone number, she hung up the phone casually.

Three seconds later, the phone rang again, she blocked it without even thinking about it, and received a text message within a short while
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Jojo, it's me.

With her toes, she could figure out who this was. She turned off the screen of the phone and put it aside casually, without any intention of paying attention to it.

The person on the other end of the phone looked like he was about to make a call to the end, and one of them kept making calls without stopping.

Her leisure time was completely destroyed, she frowned slightly, took the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Qiaoqiao, I'll be waiting for you at Lanting." Su Yan's deep and magnetic male voice came from over there.

"Just talk over the phone if you have anything to say." Leng Yan directly rejected Su Yan's request, and warned by the way, "And don't call me Qiao Qiao."

Su Yan over there chuckled, "The words can be clearly stated on the phone, but I'm afraid Ms. Qiao won't be able to finish signing the contract on the phone, right?"

Hearing this, she was silent for a while, and then said, "Just talk about the contract with my agent. After the negotiation is over, the agent will bring the contract to me and sign it directly, and let the assistant send it to Director Su." .”

There was a burst of hearty laughter at first, and then he said with a slight joke, "Hehe, Ms. Qiao, are you afraid? Don't worry, I'm looking for you for business. Besides, I think it's better to do it in person. It's more sincere, isn't it?"

The last sentence sounded like there was no change in tone, but it actually carried a hint of threat.It means that she is an actor now, he is a director, and he is now the one who makes the decision. If she doesn't go today, he will change someone else.

The feeling of being led by the nose has always been what Qiao Zimo hates the most, and Qiao Zimo couldn't help but curse in her heart.

His expression was slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth were pursed down slightly in displeasure. He raised his head and looked at the clock that was not far away. It was 10 o'clock... He gave a cold chuckle, and then there was a faintly sweet laugh in his tone, Said, "At this point in time, I can just have lunch, Director Su will wait for me, don't be in a hurry, be sure to stay calm!"

"Don't worry, Ms. Qiao, Su Mou and I still have a bit of a gentleman's demeanor, then Ms. Qiao will meet you later, the box is 520."

A faint smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, swept away the unhappiness just now, replied "Okay" readily, and hung up the phone.

Then?

Then a certain woman who promised others to go to lunch, nestled on the sofa and picked up the unfinished book beside her and continued to read. Until 12 o'clock when the aunt made dinner, Qiao Zimo still had no intention of going out after eating.

Played soft music, went back to the room and took a nap for half an hour, got up to soothe the shins, went downstairs to pick up the few books left in the morning, picked them up and nestled on the sofa to continue reading.

(End of this chapter)