Su Jingwen was really surprised by the fact that the agent was fighting for a place for herself, and she was moved in her heart.

"Your agent is good." The ghost sent the gods, Song Weichu suddenly said this.

"That's natural, he's a popular gold agent." Su Jingwen was happy in her heart and stood for her agent.

"That's not what I mean," Song Weichu said abruptly, "Your agent often asks me to take care of you in private, which you don't know."

"Impossible." Su Jingwen didn't think about it, so she spoke, "My agent asked me to stay away from you."

"Oh?" Song Weichu raised his eyebrows.

After seeing Song Weichu's interested expression, Su Jingwen realized that she seemed to be ...... accidentally sold Brother Gu.

She hurriedly remedied it and said, "I, I didn't mean that."

Song Weichu said "oh" again: "What does that mean?"

It's on the same page with her, isn't it?

Su Jingwen thought for a while, "Isn't that afraid that the two of us will not be very friendly to you after we get on the hot search."

"This......

Song Weichu stretched out his voice and smiled, "I don't mind this."

Under Su Jingwen's embarrassed gaze, he also smiled kindly: "Aren't we asked by the company to fire P, I think it's not bad."

"Teacher Song, don't make fun of me." Su Jingwen sweated profusely, and Song Weichu fired p, which is not something that a normal actor can bear.

"Those girlfriends of yours are going to tear me up."

Song Weichu chuckled: "If you want to stand tall and go far, you need to bear a certain amount of pressure."

Su Jingwen vowed that "I can accept the pressure, but the premise of this pressure lies in the direction of positive energy for me, not to win a fortune with luck."

Song Weichu raised his eyebrows: "You don't know, your words slapped the faces of most of the actresses in the entertainment industry."

Seeing that he didn't sarcastically say that he was so ambitious, and he didn't say that there was anything wrong with his behavior, Su Jingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, you agree with my point of view, I think it's a shame to rub traffic." Su Jingwen swore and said.

A famous male artist like Song Weichu often doesn't care about his feathers, and there are naturally countless actresses who want to pick him up, no matter how good-tempered people are, they are annoying, not to mention that Song Weichu's temper is not very good.

Unexpectedly, Song Weichu said, "I didn't say that."

Su Jingwen was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.

No, that's a bit of a deliberate ingredient!

Perhaps seeing Su Jingwen's dissatisfaction, Song Weichu smiled: "To be honest, if there are top artists who plan to pull me when I declare the lowest, I am still quite willing."

"You can easily get it by lying down and not fighting, so why not?"

Su Jingwen was really unexpected, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Isn't that putting the cart before the horse? It's like me, I was said to be a hot person, but I was also targeted and blackened on the hot search."

"You're unladylike." Song Weichu hit the nail on the head, "That thigh of yours doesn't want you to hug it, and forcibly rubs the heat, isn't it targeted?"

"That's not what I want."

Song Weichu smiled: "You are not a newcomer on the first day, what kind of atmosphere in the entertainment industry, what kind of attitude your company and economic team have, you won't know everything."

Speaking of this, Su Jingwen was depressed: "I am an amateur who was cheated into the company, how good the promise was at the beginning, and how much it was cheated later."

Song Weichu laughed out loud very shamelessly.

"Was it smooth sailing when you entered the circle?" Su Jingwen was curious about this question. I heard that Song Weichu was a live koi in the circle, and as soon as he entered the circle, he was appreciated by the famous director, and finally soared to the sky.

Seeing Su Jingwen's sparkling eyes, Song Weichu pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"I was dragged by my agent to accompany the drink, and I almost drank until my stomach bleed."

Su Jingwen was stunned, and there was a sour feeling in her heart.

Song Weichu continued: "I was once dragged to a drinking party and accepted the unspoken rules of a famous director."

Su Jingwen was shocked: "You, you, you, there is actually a director who likes men......?"

Thinking of those bald and pot-bellied directors who are actually not taboo in meat and vegetarian food, Su Jingwen has a feeling of nausea.

Song Weichu's black line: "Where do you think you are going, you are a female director."

Su Jingwen was even more shocked.

The female directors she knows are basically the clear stream of the industry, people who have both skills and a good reputation.

This Song Weichu suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made her a little at a loss.

"Poof." Song Weichu suddenly laughed.

Seeing that Su Jingwen was puzzled, he asked, "Do you really believe my words?"

Su Jingwen looked incredulous: "What you said just now is all fake?"

"Half-truths." Song Weichu said lightly.

Su Jingwen wanted to ask, but looking at the other party's flat face, the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

Song Weichu didn't seem to want to say more, so he changed the topic.

"Well, what is your script thinking, I can read it for you."

"Huh?" Su Jingwen looked subtle, "If it's the script director of acting, I'm naturally happy."

Although she didn't want to undermine Song Weichu's confidence as a choreographer, now they seem to be on the same starting line.

What is it, Poor Student Second and Poor Student First Tutoring?

Song Weichu was about to be laughed at angrily: "You really don't have any affection at all, and you're not afraid that I'll be angry?"

Su Jingwen was serious: "I want to write this script well, it is very important to me."

Song Weichu said "oh": "Love story?"

"It's not counted...... Su Jingwen was very entangled, feeling that she couldn't define it, "It's a nostalgia for the old man."

"What kind of background?"

Su Jingwen: "Mythical world?"

When she saw Song Weichu's strange face, she immediately changed her words and said, "The illusory background is overhead."

Song Weichu didn't say anything, just smiled: "What type is that?"

Su Jingwen thought for a while: "Maybe it's a stand-in or a stand-in, and love is not love, it's just a sad ending."

Song Weichu was silent for a while, and he didn't know how to define it.

"Are you sure you're seriously thinking about the script?"

Su Jingwen nodded, she suddenly asked, "Do you know the Han Qi and the Qilin?"

I don't know if it's her delusion, after saying this, Song Weichu was obviously stunned for a moment.

When Su Jingwen looked over, he returned to his normal expression.

"I've heard of it," he asked, "why are you going to write a story between them?"

Su Jingwen scratched her face, this is not easy to say, you can't say that you have been to the world of divine beasts, right? Even if she was willing to say it, no one would believe it.

Su Jingwen could only say, "I had a dream, and I think it's beautiful."

"You just said it was a sad ending." Song Weichu hit the nail on the head.

Su Jingwen suddenly felt a stuffiness in her chest.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and it was Song Weichu who spoke first: "You write, if there is anything stuck, you can ask me at any time."

"Ask you?" Su Jingwen's eyes widened, what else knew more about the world of divine beasts than her?

"You won't forget how you fell into a coma, there are still a lot of things that are worshiped by divine beasts in my house, and there will always be some information documents."

At the mention of this, Su Jingwen's eyes lit up: Yes, why bother with the information of those unknown people on the Internet, isn't there a huge database here?

Thinking of this, Su Jingwen's eyes lit up: "Yes, can you take me there."

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After saying this, she suddenly realized a serious problem.

The last time I went, Song Weichu seemed to introduce himself as his fiancée......

The society is afraid of her, and now she is a little withdrawn.

It's also good to write a little bit of your own fabrication.

As if seeing her thoughts, Song Weichu said lightly, "Our marriage contract has been clarified."

"Clarified?" This time, Su Jingwen was shocked again.

Song Weichu said "um": "I said it was a fake for filming to make publicity."

Su Jingwen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not a strong reason, otherwise she didn't know what the people of the Song family should think of her.

"No, we haven't worked together lately."

The filming of "Floating Dream" has ended, and it is a bit nonsense to use this as a reason for publicity, the second issue of Lianzong is still stillborn, and it .......z.br>is even more impossible

"So I took the script for 'The Surviving.'"

Su Jingwen: "Huh??"

"The Dead" is Director Yang's new drama, which is the one that Su Jingwen recently prepared to audition.

Su Jingwen couldn't laugh or cry a little: "The actor who auditioned for the script is much older, and I may not be selected, so judge it before everything comes out, aren't you afraid of overturning?"

Song Weichu raised his eyebrows: "You don't have confidence in yourself?"

Of course, Su Jingwen has confidence, but before everything comes out, too many variables are the biggest problem, and she doesn't dare to pack the ticket completely.

After thinking about it, Su Jingwen still told Song Weichu about the audition that day.

"That's it, I'm afraid you'll play too much and get away with yourself."

Song Weichu pondered for a while: "Well, this is a problem, I'll figure it out."

"You wait!" Su Jingwen hurriedly shouted to stop.

In Song Weichu's puzzled gaze, Su Jingwen spoke: "Don't be impulsive, the last time I auditioned, Director Yang said that I was recommended by you, and I was already embarrassed."

"Oh he," Song Weichu's expression was faint, "He's a straightforward person, and that's his character, just don't care."

She didn't care, but some of the faces present had changed, if it weren't for her good psychological quality, she wouldn't have been able to bear the pressure for a long time.

At this time, Su Jingwen's phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it and found that it was Lu Xi's call.

I don't know why, she had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, after picking up the phone, Su Jingwen heard the other party say in an anxious tone: "Oh no, the role of "The Dead" is decided!"

Su Jingwen's hand paused.

She glanced at Song Weichu with an expressionless face: "The result you want...... It overturned."