Chapter 147

Zhao Qiqing frowned and replied again.

[he never went to the crew?]

After the message was sent, Zhang Feiqi simply made a voice call.

Zhao Qiqing pressed the answer button, "what's going on?"

"I don't know. He suddenly called me the night before yesterday and asked me to find him with what he needed. Then we stayed here all the time."

Zhao Qiqing knows how difficult Zhang Feiqi is from her tone.

Rong Yan's stubbornness, she also knows that once a decision is made, few people can shake it.

"Rong Yan listens to president Zhao's words most. President Zhao should hurry to persuade Rong Yan. The crew urged him very hard, and screenwriter Shen called in person to ask."

Zhao Qiqing's face didn't look good when she heard Zhang Feiqi say so. "Please tell Rong Yan, agent Zhang, if you don't want to be an actor, you can directly come to the company to terminate the contract. If you encounter anything, you'll hide, and I'll be very disappointed with him!"

Zhang Feiqi seemed to be frightened by Zhao Qiqing's words. There was no sound in the receiver for a long time.

When Zhao Qiqing thought the signal was bad and planned to hang up, Zhang Feiqi's voice was obviously much lower and promised that she would pass the original words to Rong Yan.

"That's it first. I'll bear it first and let Rong Yan come back as soon as possible."

"OK, please Mr. Zhao."

With a "Dong" sound, Zhang Feiqi hung up the phone and looked timidly at Rong Yan, who was sitting on the leather sofa and couldn't see the expression on her face. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.

"Hiss, she is really cruel." Rong Yan suddenly sneered. His slender legs rested on the tea table, and his toes beat the purple clay pot on the tea table from time to time, making a stuffy sound.

"What are you going to do? The crew is really pressing." Zhang Feiqi whispered, full of discussion.

Rong Yan stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his body. The smile on his face didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Of course, I'm going to the crew. Even if I'm immersed in the dirty mud, I have to be with her in the most perfect way." The voice of the young man is moist. No one will feel that he is a beautiful young man after listening to this heavy promise.

But Zhang Feiqi followed Rongyan and shivered when she heard someone say so.

Although the action was very small, Rong Yan was keenly aware of it. "What's the matter, Sister Zhang, you're afraid of me."

Rongyan's mouth even had a faint smile, without questions.

Zhang Feiqi trembled and shook her head quickly. "No, maybe the air conditioner is a little cold."

"It's better. Sister Zhang, you are a sensible person and know what to say and what not to say." Rong Yan's words were full of warnings.

Zhang Feiqi lowered her eyes and nodded, "I understand. I'll call the director first."

"OK, hard work, Sister Zhang."

Zhang Feiqi glanced at Rong Yan and handed the car key to the driver waiting outside. She quickly turned around and called the director.

Here, after Zhao Qiqing hung up the phone, she regretted that she didn't find Rong Yan's idea earlier.

With a faint sigh, I couldn't help but sigh that everything was really bad today.

But now the only comfort is that the car, which has been blocked for two hours, finally began to move slowly.

Zhao Qiqing stepped on the accelerator, patiently followed the traffic flow and slowly ran away, and directly turned on the way to Qiangwei group.

"Hello, Zhao always? The president has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Qiqing has just stepped into the company hall. This time, the front desk has a much better attitude than when she met before. It seems that she has been ordered by an Lin.

Zhao Qiqing nodded and followed the guidance of the front desk all the way to the 36th floor.

Buckle——

"President, president Zhao is here."

"Well, I see."

Opening the door of the office, Zhao Qiqing saw a middle-aged man wearing a pair of rimless glasses, concentrating on looking at the files in the computer. She felt a burst of contempt in her heart.

A sanctimonious hypocrite.

"President an, long time no see." Zhao Qiqing has no respect for Anlin and sits on the sofa.

After driving for such a long time, it's really a pleasure to be on the soft sofa.

An Lin saw Zhao Qiqing's self-consciousness and raised her eyebrows. A different emotion flashed in her shrewd eyes. "What are you doing with your child? Well, I've been friends with your father for many years. Just call me uncle."

Zhao Qiqing looked at an Lin like a "I'm your elder" style, and a burst of physiological disgust, "no, I call you president an is the greatest respect, and don't get close. I haven't seen any elder who can use this kind of abusive means to his younger generation."

Anlin took off his glasses and wiped them every time. He was not angry to hear Zhao Qiqing say so, but he seemed to sigh helplessly: "I just wanted to teach you the dangerous truth of people's hearts. It's better to stumble in my hand than in other people's hands in the future. But I didn't expect you to find out my head so soon. I even hurt some strength."

"Xiao Qing, you have impressed me. You are worthy of being your father's daughter."

Zhao Qiqing always had a sneer on her face and admired Anlin's ability to say black into white.

"Oh, Mr. an, just tell me what you have to say. Don't be so eager to cover up."

An Lin hardly looked at Zhao Qiqing, stood up and sat down by the sofa.

Make a long talk.

"Sure enough, talking to smart people is labor-saving. Xiaoqing, tell your uncle, who invited sun Mo for you?"

An Lin's tone is very gentle, but there is an irresistible deterrent in his momentum, which is exerting pressure on Zhao Qiqing.

After all, Zhao Qiqing had just stepped into the business district, and it was difficult to resist the invisible oppression of an Lin.

But Zhao Qiqing was not born to compromise easily. "It doesn't matter who invited me. You just need to know me and Sheng Hui. You can't intervene."

Zhao Qiqing said, looking at an Lin, full of provocation.

An Lin was not annoyed by Zhao Qiqing's provocation. Instead, he stared at a place between Zhao Qiqing's neck and was stunned.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhao Qiqing shrieked and clapped an Lin's hand out to her.

He stood up, his whole body full of vigilance.

An Lin woke up from a dream and was scalded by Zhao Qiqing's hostility at the bottom of her eyes. She was a little sober.

"No offense. When you get old, you always think about something from time to time. Didn't it scare you?"

Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips and didn't speak. She silently opened an Lin's distance.

An Lin seems to have not found Zhao Qiqing's action. His expression has changed just after Zhao Qiqing broke away, and then he has maintained an indifferent expression.

"If you just want to ask me this, I don't think it's necessary. Even if sun Mo did it this time, your Qiangwei group is unique in appearance.

I hope ANN can always understand what I mean. "

Zhao Qiqing said these words almost biting her teeth.