Chu Xing?

An investor?

Wang Zheng was surprised and regretful, shaking her head and sighing.

"God, I've never seen such a beautiful boss. It's a pity that you don't become a movie star, Miss Chu. Why don't you sell Wang's face and make a guest appearance in my play?"

What a perfect female number one?

He is going to make an ancient costume play.

Look at her little face. Without too much water powder, she is a living beauty!

Especially the petal on her forehead added several charming charm.

How can such a beautiful girl waste behind the scenes?

What a monster!

Wang Zheng's eyes have been turning on Wen ruoqing, and her eyebrows are full of pity.

Wen ruoqing burst into laughter and sat down at the table accompanied by Da Bai.

"Director Wang, you are so funny! I can't act. I'm afraid of smashing your sign and losing the job of the woman you like. After all, I don't have much, even if I have more money, I'll lose it. But you're always different. If I smash your gold lettered sign or rob the job of the woman you like, I can't bear it."

The woman's voice is delicate and graceful, and there is a natural sense of superiority in the gag.

Wang Zheng laughed and said that Wen ruoqing was humorous.

Wang xiner beside him is ridiculous.

Somehow, she heard the irony in Wen ruoqing's words.

This is belittling her in disguise!

What she means is that she disdains to rob her of the role of hostess.

Because she's not qualified!

Wang xiner disguised the embarrassed expression on her face by drinking water, and put her hand under the table to clench her fist.

Unfortunately, Wen ruoqing sat next to her and saw her clenched fist at a glance.

Suddenly, the smile on his face became stronger!

She saw the picture and knew that this was Wang Jing.

It's a cosmetic face!

It looks like summer spirit!

What a shame!

"Come on, everyone is here. Let's eat!"

Wang Zheng saw that everyone looked at Wen ruoqing directly and spoke with a smile.

"Good! Mr. Chu, we are both investors. Let's have a toast!"

Lin Jianguo looked at Wen ruoqing and his eyes were straight. He loosened the little artist in his arms and narrowed his eyes with laughter.

"OK."

Wen ruoqing didn't wriggle, so he got up and touched a cup with everyone.

"Come and eat, and thank the two bosses for their help!"

Wang Zheng sat down and warmly greeted the people to eat.

Wen ruoqing smiled and moved his chopsticks.

After eating a few mouthfuls of Chinese food, Wang Zheng looked at Wen ruoqing and said, "President Chu, you're late. Don't you know these people? Let me introduce them to you one by one?"

Wen ruoqing raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly at Wang Zheng, "good!"

"Oh, Mr. Chu, don't smile at me. The more I look at your face, the more I feel distressed. My heart is dripping blood."

Wang Zheng touched his heart and looked sad.

Wen ruoqing couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect Wang Zheng to be so interesting.

Wang Zheng introduced them one by one, and finally it was Wang xiner's turn.

"This is Wang xiner, an artist of Haicheng Fengyun media, and one of the female hosts of our play."

Artists of Fengyun media!

That's the Jiang family's industry!

Wen ruoqing hooked the corners of his lips and still smiled sweetly and innocuously, but the fundus of his eyes slowly climbed up to the cold.

Wang xiner raised her glass and looked at Wen ruoqing with a smile. "President Chu, I'm wang xiner. Please take care of me in the future."

Wen ruoqing's white jade hand played with the red wine glass in her hand and looked up and down at Wang xiner. Her beautiful face could not see what she thought.

Wang xiner also held up the cup to clink the cup with Wen ruoqing. When she saw that she was just smiling at herself, she said nothing, and frowned slightly.

"President Chu?"

"Miss Wang, you are a cosmetic face!"

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