Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 16
After a long while, Jin Ping didn't hear Qian Mengmeng's answer, thinking she couldn't think about it, so she tried to enlighten her with sugar-coated bullets.He said that he would introduce better dramas to her, and that he would have the opportunity to cooperate with Jing Chen in the future, etc.

After talking for a long time, Qian Mengmeng asked her, "Sister Jin, do you have the contact information of Teacher Song Qian?"

Jin Ping was taken aback for a moment, then vaguely read some unusual information from her words.

After a little inquiring, Jin Ping understood that Song Qian was looking for Qian Mengmeng's trouble.

In fact, after Qian Mengmeng finished recording the show last time, she asked about the situation, and she also noticed Song Qian's unfriendliness at that time.

However, Song Qian has been rooted in the entertainment industry for many years, has a wide network of contacts, and a strong backstage. There are even rumors that her behind-the-scenes benefactor is Song Huaijin from SF.

Being able to keep a low profile with Xiang Lai, avoiding gossip, possibly being gay Mr. Song has been in the same frame twice and appeared on the front page of entertainment, this relationship can be seen to be extraordinary.

In a place like the entertainment industry, it's all about backstage and connections, so Song Qian, Qian Mengmeng can't afford to offend at the moment.

"I see. I'll contact her manager later. As for Song Qian, stay away if you can." Jin Ping urged.

Qian Mengmeng didn't know that she was being manipulated by Song Qian, so she asked naively, "Sister Jin is worried that I can't find the necklace this time, will Teacher Song blame me?"

The necklace is a fart, there is no such thing at all The corner of the mouth twitched, but it didn't break.

She changed the topic to "Light in the Red Dust", persuaded Qian Mengmeng again, and hung up the call.

Because of the double whammy of the necklace scandal and the yellowing of "Dust of Red", Qian Mengmeng was obviously in a low mood when she returned home.

She sighed, and told Du Ruan the reason why she couldn't accept "Light in the Red Dust".

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Du Ruan praised Jin Ping's behavior greatly, and turned to educate Qian Mengmeng, "Shen Feiyu is doing this kind of vulgar gimmick for the sake of ratings. You should not accept it. Acting in this kind of film will lose your reputation." !"

Glancing at Qian Mengmeng who was still shrugging her head, Du Ruan sighed and comforted, "Ameng, don't be discouraged, that lowly Jingchen will always take this kind of film, maybe one day he will flop to play opposite you gone."

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

This is not something to be happy about at all!

She raised her eyes to look at Du Ruan, and explained faintly, "If you don't accept it, you will lose tens of thousands..."

Du Ruan tilted his body and almost fell off the chair.

"It's only a few tens of thousands. Our Ah Meng will be a big star worth hundreds of thousands in an episode in the future. What is this money?" Glancing at Qian Mengmeng, Du Ruan stood up from his chair.

"When I become popular, I will create a heroine who is especially suitable for you, and call for you to play it. As for the heroine, for your sake, I'll let Jing be the cheapest one."

"Ruan Ruan is so kind!" Qian Mengmeng threw herself into Du Ruan's arms, and the two hugged each other.

In fact, despite Du Ruan's rhetoric, in fact, she has been somewhat devastated since she was hit by the stolen script.

In the past three years, she has also written two movie scripts, one of which was starring actor Li Qianwei.

But Du Ruan himself was dissatisfied, so when the sale was made, he also sold the authorship right.

Therefore, except for herself and Qian Mengmeng, no one knew that the scripts of these two films were written by her.

In other words, Du Ruan is just an unknown little screenwriter.

Du Ruan said all this to encourage Qian Mengmeng, and hoped that she would not be so depressed.

Regarding this point, Qian Mengmeng knew it well, and was even more moved.

(End of this chapter)