Jiang Xun's meaningful eyes, in Huo Qingang's opinion, were completely inexplicable.

Before his sports car completely disappeared from sight, Huo Qingang, who was sweating hotly, had already turned around and headed towards Qinyuan.

As a man with a slight cleanliness habit, the smell of sweat and the wet clothes that cling to his skin make him feel uncomfortable.

He desperately needed a hot shower to relieve his discomfort.

Gu Pianpian, who followed closely, still didn't say a word.

There was silence between the two, like a stagnant atmosphere, which seemed extremely awkward.

As a gentleman, Huo Qingang thinks that at such a special moment, he should take the initiative to provoke a topic and alleviate the dilemma, "Mrs. Huo, is this in a bad mood?" ”

Literally, Huo Qingang was caring about her.

It's a pity that the ridicule in his voice exposes his schadenfreude.

It's not a topic to pick on......

Gu Pianpian glanced at Huo Qingang coldly, raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head and said, "Thank you Mr. Huo for worrying." I just have a question I don't understand, I'm thinking about it. ”

He will taunt, she will taunt.

It's all sarcasm, and there's nothing wrong with anyone.

Let's see who goes crazy first......

Huo Qingang turned his head with a grim expression, "What's the problem?" ”

"Mr. Huo's money, is there too much money to spend?" Gu Pianpian raised her eyes, her eyes fluttering with question marks, very sincere, "Otherwise...... I reluctantly make it difficult...... Help Mr. Huo squander? ”

Huo Qingang was stunned: When did squandering money become a reluctant thing?

Then he really wants to be reluctant to do it for the rest of his life......

Gu Pianpian, whose voice fell, didn't wait for him to speak, clicked on his mobile phone and handed over the promotional poster of Song Ci's new drama.

Huo Qingang's gaze sank suddenly when it touched the middle line.

Investor - Huo's Pictures?

He remembered very well that he had not signed any checks related to the incident.

As the decision-maker of Huo's Pictures, he can invest in Song Ci on the catwalk, but it is impossible to invest in Song Ci to act.

Although Huo's Group has a lot of money, it will not spend a lot of money in such an ignorant way.

Private is private, public is public.

The boundary between the two has never been crossed by Huo Qingang.

Huo Qingang, who was thinking about it, had a layer of bone-penetrating coldness in his eyes, "Where did Mrs. Huo's promotional photo come from?" ”

This question directly made Gu Pianpian stunned, "What does Mr. Huo mean by this?" ”

This promotional photo has long been spread on Weibo.

But in Huo Qingang's tone, she heard an incredible.

There is even an illusion that Huo Qingang seems to think that this promotional picture is her PS......

After a moment of silence, Huo Qingang opened his lips and said, "Huo's Pictures is definitely not involved, Song Ci's new drama investment." ”

In Gu Pianpian's ears, this answer has no credibility.

Maybe it's similar to a man's - "Oh, ah, I can't help it if you want to think like this?" ”

If Huo Qingang, the boss, doesn't sign, the finance side will not be able to allocate the money at all.

So:

What the producer received, could it be that it was converted into RMB by virtue of ideas?

"Mr. Huo's family property, you can invest in whoever you want, this is Mr. Huo's freedom." Gu Pianpian paused and sighed lightly, "It's just that if I were Mr. Huo, such a large sum of money, if I used it to invest in football, I wouldn't vote for Miss Song." ”

Investing in football doesn't invest in the TV series that Song Ci participated in?

There are many ways to insult people, and Gu Pianpian doesn't have to choose, the most heart-wrenching one.

Huo Qingang's unsmiling face suddenly turned cold for a few minutes......