"That's right, Mr. Sheng helped you set up a personal studio in Shengtian, and there is a special team to take care of all your work. Wang Qiu explained, and looked at her with his eyes wide open.

Zhao Seventeen, she really doesn't know about this so-called personal studio yet.

She has Sheng Jiashen to accompany her to film these days, and she has never worried about anything in the outside world.

At this time, I was really surprised and puzzled when I heard Wang Qiu mention it.

She suddenly remembered the contract that Sheng Jiashen asked her to sign that night, was it about the studio?

Even if Sheng Tian is now her own company, her personal studio is equivalent to being separated from Sheng Tian and belongs to her, even if something happens in the future, it is also a guarantee for her career.

Sheng Jiashen's arrangement made her mood a little hotter.

She exhaled heavily: "Well, you look at the hair." ”

She devoted herself to filming, secretly thinking that she would talk to Sheng Jiashen about his own work later.

As a result, when she returned to the hotel after work, Sheng Jiashen had not returned, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

When he called, he answered quickly, but his tone was different from usual, with a slight fluttering smile, "Seventeen, have you finished filming?" Wait, I'll pick you up right away. ”

Zhao Qiqi suddenly heard his strange appearance, and his brows wrinkled suddenly: "I've already returned to the hotel, brother, are you drunk?" ”

"Nope."

“…… Are you coming back now? ”

"Well, back, it's at the door, when did our house become so small......"

He muttered something, and Liang Cheng's exclamation came from the other side of the phone: "Second Shao, Second Shao, be careful-"

Zhao Qiqi only heard a bang, it seemed that he had hit something, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother! Are you okay? Where are you now? ”

Liang Cheng finally helped Sheng Jia to sit in the car, and shouted into his mobile phone: "Second young grandmother, Second Young Grandma, Second Young Drink too much, I'll send him back now." ”

"Don't snatch my phone...... My wife, call me......" Sheng Jia slumped into his seat and pushed his head away.

Liang Cheng's head was big, and after closing the car door, he went around to the front seat and drove without saying a word.

Sheng Jiashen fed the phone a few times, and heard a soft "I'm here" on the other end of the phone. He was finally satisfied.

"I helped you sign a TV series." He smiled and said to the other end of the phone.

Zhao Qiqi was stunned for a moment before sighing: "So you drank too much?" ”

"Didn't drink much......"

"Signed the show for me, what about you?" She couldn't help but ask.

Sheng Jiashen didn't seem to react, and muttered, "What? ”

"What about your job? When are you going to take the show? ”

"I'm not in a hurry—"

"......" He is not in a hurry, the fans are in a hurry, and she is also in a hurry!

Zhao Qiqi didn't know what to say, he couldn't see his situation on the phone at this time, and he didn't want to say much, so he changed the topic and asked something else, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Well, my head is a little dizzy......"

"Let's just say that you drank too much, I'll help you make sobering tea, and I'll come back and drink it later."

"Don't hang ......," he demanded again.

Zhao Qiqi connected the phone with the headset, "Okay, don't hang up." "Talk to him and do something else.