"Well, women are very hot tempered now." With sarcastic remarks, Zheng Yudong leans on the sofa and stares at Tang Shaofeng, as if waiting to see the excitement.

Tang Shaofeng, who had already walked in front of him, looked at him sideways. When he took back his eyes, he crossed Fu Yingying by the way.

Fu Yingying cold hum, still angry don't look at him, eyes fell on Zheng Yudong.

"I'm bleeding. Let's go." Zheng Yudong winks at her and takes Fu Yingying to the supermarket.

Tang Shaofeng stood there waiting for the two of them to go out. Then he turned and went upstairs and opened the door of Miao Xiaohui's room.

Miao Xiaohui, who had been waiting in the room, heard the sound of opening the door and didn't turn around until she heard the approaching footsteps.

"Looks like something big happened?" Tang Shaofeng looked at her serious expression, "tell me."

"I want to tell you about the project of Chutian studio." Miao Xiaohui said frankly that she was worried that Lang Peiyun would suddenly appear in front of her.

"Needless to say." Tang Shaofeng interrupted her, "I have decided to increase investment, regardless of cost, but also to make a masterpiece, you represent me to talk with Nan Chutian." Speak slowly and clearly.

Miao Xiaohui was stunned, as if she couldn't believe that it was said from Tang Shaofeng. He was a businessman, and the businessman was mercenary. The films he invested in were full of commercial flavor and only focused on interests. Nan Chutian always wanted to make a pure film of his own, but he had to bow his head in front of reality.

He can finally make a film that he is satisfied with. While Miao Xiaohui is happy for him, she is also surprised that Tang Shaofeng can change his original intention.

"What's the problem?" When Tang Shaofeng saw that she was in a daze and did not speak, he added.

"No..." Miao Xiaohui didn't know what to say for a moment, "I... I just didn't expect you to..."

"For you, I spent a lot of money. In order to improve your image, I have to pay for it again, so remember to pay it back." Tang Shaofeng seems to be making terms with her.

"How can I return it?" Miao Xiaohui knows that he is just joking seriously. The wealth Tang Shaofeng has spent on her is not clear in her life.

"I don't know what you owe me in this life, so I'll give you a chance to be an ox and a horse for me all my life." Tang Shaofeng seems to be serious.

"Yes, I will." Miao Xiaohui answered without hesitation, judging in his heart the intention of his words, whether it implies to spend a lifetime together?

Her answer is so straightforward, it seems to let Tang Shaofeng some unexpected pick eyebrows.

"Your salary as a cow and horse is too good. There's no reason to disagree. Oh, by the way, I haven't worked for a long time. Would you like to advance the living expenses of the fulcrum first?" Miao Xiaohui has a greedy face and makes a gesture of counting money.

Tang Shaofeng was teased seriously by her appearance. "Where's the card that I gave you before?"

Miao Xiaohui suddenly remembers that Tang Shaofeng did give her a card, but she didn't want to use his money, so where did she throw it?

Looking at her expression, Tang Shaofeng understood, "you can really throw anything I give you?"

"No, I remember where it was." Miao Xiaohui turns around and walks to the bedside. After taking a look at Tang Shaofeng, she bends over to uncover the pillow and takes out a bank card from under the mattress and shakes it in front of him.

"Since you don't need it, I'll take it back." Don't wait to finish, Tang Shaofeng has taken back the card unexpectedly.

Miao Xiaohui instinctively raises her hand to get it back, but finds that the card has been folded in half in Tang Shaofeng's hand.

"You..."

"I don't have a job yet. I want to pay in advance. Do you want to take the opportunity to run away?" Tang Shaofeng reasoned like a detective.

Running? Miao Xiaohui really wanted to find someone to leave before Lang Peiyun came, so as not to embarrass each other and make Tang Shaofeng in the middle.

"I've found a place for you. You'd better move there. You don't have to take too many things with you. I'll take care of it right away from my mother." Tang Shaofeng completely thought of her heart.

Without waiting to finish, Miao Xiaohui has turned to the wardrobe to pick up her clothes and pack her luggage. Tang Shaofeng is very upset by her eagerness to leave.

"Can't you wait?" Tang Shaofeng asked coldly.

Miao Xiaohui took a piece of clothes in her hand and froze for a moment. She still thought, are you too positive? Showing a flaw?

"I'm worried..." Miao Xiaohui wants to think of a reasonable excuse in the shortest time.

"She is driving back, not so fast, so..." bad smile to her.

"I want to settle down early so that I can concentrate on talking with Nan Chutian about my work."

"The producer of this film is up to you." Tang Shaofeng's tone of command is complete.

"No, I don't have any experience." Miao Xiaohui is very clear about the purpose of doing this, and she also wants to develop beyond the actor.

"I'll send someone to help you."

"Good." Miao Xiaohui resolutely agreed that she had to make a change.

Miao Xiaohui's car is on the road, but it's not Miao Xiaohui, but Fei Manran.

Is she the one Tang Shaofeng sent to help her? Miao Xiaohui can't figure out how Tang Shaofeng will send her most effective secretary. She even regrets that she didn't ask Tang Shaofeng for Fu Yingying.

It seems that there is nothing to say with Fei Manran, which is different from Fu Yingying. On second thought, Fei Manran has achieved such a position in Huayi at a young age, which shows that there is still some ability, and Fu Yingying does not dare to compliment her in terms of ability.

Park the car at the downstairs of Chutian studio. After getting off, Fei Manran immediately opens the back door. Miao Xiaohui is a little embarrassed by this move.

Although she has never met with Tang Shaofeng, she has met more than once. Miao Xiaohui is even a little afraid of her. Even in front of Tang Shaofeng, this haughty woman has always been neither humble nor arrogant. Will she be taken seriously?

"Thank you." Miao Xiaohui thanks when she gets out of the car door. Meanwhile, she looks up at Fei Manran.

In other people's eyes, it's just right to save without flattery or neglect, but in Miao Xiaohui's eyes, it's arrogant.

"Miss Miao." Wu Xinyue met them immediately, but was stunned when she saw Fei Manran.

Fei Manran's tall figure and unique temperament make people afraid to get close to him.

"This is..." Wu Xinyue hesitated and moved her eyes from Fei Manran to Miao Xiaohui.

"Oh, this is Miss Fei manranfei, assistant to the president of Huayi Gongtang." Miao Xiaohui busy to introduce.

"Miss Fei?" Wu Xinyue, of course, knows the relationship between Chutian studio and Huayi. Naturally, she does not dare to neglect the assistant president, and even has a sense of awe. "Please sit down. I'll call Nandao and Lili and get two cups of coffee."

As soon as the door of Nan Chutian's office opened, Nan Chutian came out and welcomed them into the office.

"Senior, I'm here today..."

Nan Chutian has been paying attention to Fei Manran. When he went to Huayi for the first time, he naturally knew Fei Manran's identity. Tang Shaofeng's right-hand assistant came to Chutian studio, which made him uneasy.

After sitting down, Fei Manran took a look at Miao Xiaohui and faced Nan Chutian, "Nan Dao, I'm here with Miss Miao today. Please take more care of me."

Although she was polite, her superior temperament made Nan Chutian more confused.

On one side, Miao Xiaohui has the feeling of being robbed of the limelight. She just comes to help her, but it seems to be reversed. Miao Xiaohui seems to be an assistant instead.

Nan Chutian looks at Miao Xiaohui with questioning eyes.

Miao Xiaohui is the first time after all. If it's acting, she is familiar with it, but she has no experience in the role of producer.

"Well, Nan is directing the next play. I'm the producer." With these words, Miao Xiaohui took the first step, relaxed a lot, and involuntarily took a look at Fei Manran.

film producer? This is a surprise for Nan Chutian. He can't figure out what medicine Tang Shaofeng sells in his gourd. Although he has dealt with Tang Shaofeng more than once, he still can't understand the man's mind.

"Senior, I remember you said that you had been preparing a script in production for a long time, but you didn't get a chance to make it, did you?"

Nan Chutian is still a little confused, just nodded.

"Now is the chance. Can you show me the script? If the script is OK, I'll make it. "

"Can you decide?" Nan Chutian still can't believe that she can be the master.

"Of course, I also want to discuss with president Tang. If the script can persuade me, I will try my best to strive for investment." For the first time, Miao Xiaohui not only has to recover the cost, but also has to guarantee the audience rating.

"Is there a ready-made script?" Feimanran asked calmly.

Nan Chutian did not answer immediately, but pondered. He had been preparing a script for many times, and he was always dissatisfied with it. He regarded the script as the condensation of his life's hard work, striving for perfection.

"The script is at home." Nan Chutian quietly pays attention to Miao Xiaohui's reaction.

"Well, I'll wait here for you to get off work and go to your house together." Miao Xiaohui's purpose in life is to work hard no matter what she does. Therefore, what she can do today will never be delayed until tomorrow.

Fei Manran didn't make a sound, and the expression on his face didn't change, but he was reminding Miao Xiaohui.

Miao Xiaohui also can't say what feeling, anyway just want to get rid of her, "Miss Fei, or you go back first, it's a long time, the preparation of a film takes a long time, so don't worry." It's like consoling Fei Manran.

Since everyone said that she was allowed to leave, Fei Manran was quite smart. How could he not understand her intention? Still politely, he got up and left.

After she left, Miao Xiaohui felt much more relaxed, as if she got rid of the eyes staring at her.

"Xiaohui, I'm a little bit..." Nan Chu Tianyu watched her slowly.

"I think Tang always wants to make an influential film, so he must be careful about the subject matter. It's also a rare opportunity for seniors." Miao Xiaohui is still full of expectations.

After experiencing the initial heartbeat, Nan Chutian gradually stabilized his mind and told him that it was not as simple as he thought.

"I can't guarantee that this film will make money, if the cost can't be recovered..."

"Don't worry, we don't care about the cost, we just want to produce a high-quality product." Miao Xiaohui said to him firmly.

Nan Chutian is still hesitating. He doesn't believe Miao Xiaohui, but he doesn't believe Tang Shaofeng will do it. In his eyes, Tang Shaofeng is a businessman, a mercenary businessman. What he sees in his eyes is always money. Therefore, he is afraid of and depends on Tang Shaofeng. At the same time, he despises Tang Shaofeng from the bottom of his heart.