In the car, Mao Mao was rubbing Lin Weichen's neck with medicinal wine, and only after wiping it did he pack up his suitcase, quietly waiting for Miaoman's figure to come over.

Sancho opened the co-pilot's door and sat down, smelling the strong smell of medicinal wine, and knew that it should be drugged.

"Sister Qiao, thank you today, I've caused you trouble." Lin Weichen looked at Sancho nervously, although the two had filmed a love drama together before, they had very little communication.

He didn't know much about Sancho, but he was grateful that she was willing to spend so much money for herself.

"It's really troublesome, if there are too many times, I can't take care of it, and if something like this happens again next time, what should I do if I'm not there?"

Sancho looked back at him, and asked in an unhurried tone, her voice calm, as if she were asking casually.

Lin Weichen was stared at uncomfortably by these clear eyes, obviously he was several years older than Sancho, but he was still unconsciously impressed by the aura on her body.

He opened his mouth, and for a moment he couldn't think of a good word in his head, "I ......"

Sancho, however, was not in a hurry, and just waited for his reply.

Lin Weichen stubbornly continued: "I'll just bear with it, anyway, the other party will not be able to make a scene with me for a lifetime." ”

Sancho: "......"

Sancho took a deep breath and his expression was serious, "I gave you a head to make you endure?" Learn to be smart and use the right way to resist, your forbearance will only make people gain an inch, understand? ”

"Like that?" Lin Weichen's pupils were unconsciously a little serious.

"Okay." Sancho nodded, although the green tea was a little, but it was impossible to find fault with it.

If so...... What if you get into trouble with the company, or cause yourself to have black material? Lin Weichen was entangled in his voice, the biggest reason why he kept putting up with Weng's predecessors was that he was afraid that he would talk nonsense on the Internet, and before the show was broadcast, his reputation would be ruined.

"If there is black material, clarify it, in a place like the entertainment industry, no one can never have black material, but as long as you don't do anything wrong, the truth will always be revealed."

Sancho's faint words made Lin Weichen wake up instantly, yes, how can someone never be scolded.

"I see."

"Hmm."

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[The CEO of Rose Entertainment is a fairy boss! ] Today, I witnessed Sister Qiao supporting her family artists at the scene, and I really cried with envy T_T. 】

With video - Weng Chenjie pinched the neck of Lin Weichen, and Sancho's domineering investment asked Weng Chenjie to shoot and shoot the cropping clips and spliced them together.

[, it's really good to protect the short, today is another day of tears for others, my boss will only squeeze my labor force and let me work overtime. 】

[Sisters, I'm not mistaken, this person is Lin Weichen? He is actually going to start filming a new drama, looking forward to it. 】

[Is it only me who thinks Sancho is rude like this?] The seniors are seniors, even if there is really any problem, it is not her turn to talk about it, not to mention that the seniors are obviously kind enough to hone Lin Weichen's acting skills. 】

【… It's all red, it's too much, right? And in terms of seniors, Weng Chenjie did not enter the circle as early as Sancho, and when Sancho became popular all over the Internet that year, Weng Chenjie was still an amateur without a name. 】

There was a sound of fighting on the Internet, and Sang Nanfeng felt sour panic when he saw this hot search.

Sancho was still protecting them as before, but he wasn't going to protect them anymore.

"Nanfeng, I want to terminate the contract, I beg you to agree, I will never appear in front of you again, let me go?"

Sang Jiao stumbled in from outside, her hair was messy, and her whole body collapsed.

Sang Nanfeng's deliberate suppression, she couldn't get any script at all, even if she still had money on her, no director dared to risk offending the Sang family to accept it.

Sang Jiao wanted to run out and live a good life by herself, but the agent watched her every day.

After getting off work, Sang Nanfeng took her back to Sang's house on time, and her room was not sunny on the second floor, but in the small and broken storage room.

The maids at home looked down on her even more, and often gave her leftovers, and she was going crazy.

"You want to leave after you've had enough of a good life, so how can you repair the relationship you have damaged." Sang Nanfeng put away his phone and looked at her coldly.

He hated, wanted to kill this disgusting woman, but he couldn't.

"I ...... I really know it's wrong, I can't return all the money to your family......"

"You know that we don't care about money, if you can repair our relationship with Sancho, let alone money, the whole Starlight Entertainment can give it to you, but you can't."

Sang Nanfeng sneered, looking at Sang Jiao's face with more and more disgust.

How could they recognize Sang Jiao because of their anger, and because Sang Jiao was like Qiaoqiao, they were soft on her, let alone ... Deliberately angry with Sang Jiao.

But they understood this too late, and it was too late for anything.

"You... If you don't let me go, I'll kill her!" If I find an opportunity, I won't let her go! Sang Jiao threatened, hoarse.

She is really fed up with the days of being looked down upon every day and being touched by investors, she has lived like a little princess before she went to Sang's house, and she has never suffered so many grievances.

"You reminded me to keep an eye on you." Sang Nanfeng laughed out loud out of his mind.

Sang Jiao really thought that they didn't know her every move?

Sang Nanfeng casually took out a water drawer from the drawer and threw it on the ground, "Come, give you a chance, there is a kind of you who will burn the entire Starlight Entertainment in one go, and if you are lucky, maybe you can solve me by the way." ”

In the same way, others will bring you to justice, and then you will never have a chance to hurt Jojo again.

Sang Jiao looked at the lighter less than a meter away and didn't dare to move, she was just hard-mouthed, and she still had hope for the rest of her life.

She said all the good things, and there was no way to put her posture to the minimum.

Sang Jiao no longer expected Sang Nanfeng to let herself go, she was not happy, and he didn't want to be happy, "Do you think it is useful for you to do this?" Sancho won't give you a second look, she doesn't care what you do! ”

"It's up to you." Sang Nanfeng turned the chair under him lazily.

"As long as I live for one day, I will wish that your family will never be at peace, praying for Sancho's misfortune, being abandoned by Si Shenli, and being tortured to death by illness!"

"Smack!" Sang Nanfeng didn't know when he had walked up to her side and slapped her, "Shut up, it's better not to say this kind of thing a second time, otherwise I'll let you experience it for yourself." ”

Sang Jiao's cheeks hurt, tears flowed down all of a sudden, and she was finally thrown out of the office by Sang Nanfeng, and the people who watched her changed from the original two to four.

She was very nostalgic for the master father she had barely met, and if he hadn't gone in, he would have arranged everything by himself.

(End of chapter)