Chapter 36: Heirs in the Entertainment Industry (7)
Who has become someone's obsession, and who has fallen off the altar for whom. - Shen Qiuci
The distance between Wan Shuangning and Yang Qiao was less than half an arm's length, and Yang Qiao's expression did not change at all, but the gaze under his eyes was as cold as water, as if it was full of ridicule, and it seemed that he was disdainful of her at all.
Wan Shuangning's anger surging up for a while turned into a light sigh, she lowered her head, and the water rippled in her eyes, just when she was about to raise her head to face Yang Qiao again, her afterglow swept to the photo frame on the desk, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by the face on the photo, and this face made her feel inexplicably familiar.
"She's your lover?"
Yang Qiao frowned,
"It's time for you to go."
"Am I a Flood Beast? We can't talk properly...... When my adoptive father was still there, you weren't so cold to me. As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.
Yang Qiao was unmoved,
"Miss Wan thinks I didn't understand enough?"
"I'll go," Wan Shuangning's voice sobbed, "If you don't want to see me, I'll go." ”
There was another tear stain, and Wan Shuang turned around and left.
Wan Shuangning, who came out of Tiansheng Law Firm and returned to the car, looked ruthless. The face of He Ziran that surfaced in her mind coincided with the portrait on Yang Qiao's table in many places, if there was no big difference, that woman was He Ziran's mother.
The woman Wan Yi once loved, the woman Yang Qiao still can't let go.
"He Ziran, you really have a good mother......
After that, Wan Shuangning did not return to the main mansion and lived in her private villa.
......
In the evening, Shen Qiuci received Xiao He's recommendation list, discussed and screened it with 2222, and finally finalized two actresses who will shine in the future. In the next two days, she met them successively and took them down in one fell swoop, and then combined with the future information provided by 2222 at home, she made a three-year plan for several signed artists, and then Shen Qiuci began to prepare for Zhou Shengsheng's surgery.
Two days later, in the afternoon, Chow Sang Sang arrived at the hospital at the appointed time, and he was taken by the nurse to change into a surgical gown, and then he was wheeled into the operating room.
In the operating room, Shen Qiuci was wearing a full set of surgical gowns and a mask, although she only showed a pair of eyes, she was still recognized by Zhou Shengsheng.
Zhou Shengsheng held back the surprise and uneasiness in his heart and decided to give it a try. The assistant next to him had given him a local anesthetic, and he was slowly losing sensation in the left half of his lower limb. The whole process of the operation was not long, but Zhou Shengsheng's eyes never took his eyes off Shen Qiuci, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually faded with her movements, and his mind was more about the layer of brilliance that was plated around her body when she moved on his feet, and that calm posture, as if she was born to stand on this stage with a scalpel.
The operation was completed, Qiu Ci also stopped the movements in her hands, and when she raised her head, she saw Zhou Shengsheng staring at her without blinking.
"It's good to rest for half a month, you don't have to worry."
"Thank you!" Chow Sang Sang's tone was very sincere.
"No, we'll take what we need."
"Me, will I have a chance to play the role of a surgeon in the future?"
Qiu Ci took off his gloves and looked at him seriously,
"You are like this now, at most you will play a charlatan. When you recover, follow your agent well, I have already got your plan, work out, and if there is a suitable script, you will have a chance in the future. ”
"Thank you!"
"Well, they'll take you to rest in a moment, and you don't have to worry about the rest. It's almost the end here, so I'll go first. ”
"Goodbye, Miss He."
"Goodbye."
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In the evening, Shen Qiuci returned to the main mansion to finish the meal, and Wan Shi handed over the specific schedule to her, and informed her to report to the Emperor's Entertainment at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
"Which department am I going to?"
"Of course, Miss He went directly to the chairman's office to work."
"Wan Shuangning is not ready to come back?"
"Miss He, let's still care about tomorrow."
Qiu Ci shrugged his shoulders and went back to his room.
When she opened Weibo again, she found that her newly registered account was popular, and several big Vs had fans of her, which led to a group of people.
Xiao He was the first to repost her video, followed by Director Huang, and a few names she was not familiar with.
The comments under the video are also mixed, some say it is real kung fu, some say it is a show, but those bad comments are quickly drowned out by the fan tide of big V.
Shen Qiuci easily followed Xiao He and Huang Dao's Weibo.
After a while, Xiao He's phone call came.
"How were these two days?"
"It's okay, everything that needs to be done is done."
"And tomorrow, do you have time to fulfill your teaching obligations?"
"Tomorrow the new official will take office, and he will be in the company. But you don't seem too busy? ”
"Well, Director Huang's play has just been completed, and the agent won't give me other plays in the short term," Xiao He paused, "I'll go to the company tomorrow." ”
Shen Qiuci narrowed his eyes,
"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow. By the way, the previous list, thanks. ”
"Hmm." Xiao He's voice was full of smiles, "Tomorrow... See. ”
"See you tomorrow."
Shen Qiuci put down her phone, and her mind sketched Xiao He's shallow smile, as well as the flashing light in his eyes.
"2222, Xiao He, no, Bai Yu, who is he?"
"The host only needs to know that he is the one who wants to be attacked."
"Why him?"
SCP-2222's initial command sealed the words it was meant to utter, and there was a gap before its electronic voice reappeared:
"His power is great, and if we can win his heart, the energy we can get will increase a lot. Just like the value of faith, he alone is worth thousands of sentient beings. ”
"Hmm."
……
Another night of peace.
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Getting out of Wanjia's car, Shen Qiuci, who was standing at the door of the Emperor's Entertainment, was wearing a black formal dress, his long black hair hanging down behind him, holding a folder in his hand, and stepping on black high heels. After entering, I walked directly into the elevator on the top floor, which attracted a whisper in the staff area.
"Goddess."
"So handsome, is this the legendary heir?"
"Eighty percent yes, it really looks a little bit like that."
"Those old men on the board are not easy characters to deal with, we need to listen to the rumors."
"I don't know what Miss Frost is going to do."
"I support Miss Frosting."
"What's the use of your support, you have to support it will."
......
As soon as I entered the office, the secretary followed.
"Miss He, do you want to attend the 10 o'clock regular board meeting this morning?"
"No, you can do business as usual."
"At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, someone will take Miss He to visit the newcomer training, does Miss He have time?"
"Hmm. After a while, I will give me a map of the distribution of the floors, as well as the company's recent projects and reports. ”
"Okay, Miss He."