Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"How come, boyfriend and girlfriend don't have to stay together all the time, we're both married and we don't get tired of being together every day." She wanted to go, why blame Meiling.

"Why do you have so many reasons?" Fu Yicheng was a little surprised when he realized that he was a bit inferior to Wen Qian.

Wen Qian pretended not to see Fu Yicheng's angry face, and also pretended to be angry: "Are you going or not?"

Fu Yicheng kissed Wen Qian viciously on the face: "I'll pick you up."

Tu Meiling is now a rich little woman, and she hires a high-end restaurant under Gu Weiyi's banner.

Looking at Wen Qian and Hong Jingtong, she suddenly felt that the two of them would be a good match if Wen Qian was not married, but she dared not say that.

"It was a blessing in disguise this time. We have a few more front-line staff in our studio, and Sissy has also gained a lot of fans. I would like to offer a toast to both of you."

Hong Jingtong originally wanted to buy wine for Wen Qian, but Tu Meiling had already ordered to change Wen Qian's juice.

"Jing Tong is the biggest contributor this time, thank you." Wen Qian smiled sincerely.

"I would also like to thank the studio for being willing to accept me. Everyone has a win-win cooperation."

Seeing that Wen Qian was going to compliment her again, Tu Meiling quickly sat them down: "Just the three of us, stop talking bureaucratically and let's eat."

Hong Jingtong smiled impressively, he was too polite.

"Sissy, here is a very delicious vegetable soup, I ordered it for you."

"I finally came out, are you willing to let me eat this?" Wen Qian felt like throwing up after eating a nutritious meal every day.

Tu Meiling blinked quietly: "Of course you won't be allowed to eat only these things. Chicken legs and seafood will be served in a while, but you don't want to eat too much."

She loves Wen Qian, but not just Wen Qian.

Wen Qian's eyes light up when she hears the name of a dish, which is still interesting enough for Meiling.

Tu Meiling suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qian stopped her chopsticks, and it was a rare thing to hear Tu Meiling sigh.

"The studio is getting bigger and bigger now, but most of the people we recruit are dubbing, and none specialize in diplomacy." The major is not there, and the other is not beautiful enough.

"I received an invitation to watch a show at Paris Fashion Week abroad yesterday. You said that we are not celebrities. Why did you invite us?"

Tu Meiling was helpless and also happy.

"There are also some investment companies that want to raise funds for us. It sounds good, isn't it just an acquisition?" Tu Meiling was happy about the first thing, but angry about the latter. She really thought that no one was covering them.

"Don't worry about the investment company, Gu Weiyi won't agree." Wen Qian didn't forget to make fun of Tu Meiling while talking about business.

"Your Fu Yicheng won't agree either."

Wen Qian glanced at Hong Jingtong and asked Tu Meiling to calm down.

"Oh, Jing Tong won't care. You don't even know how crazy our colleagues are, blatantly poaching people. If he wasn't here, the girls would all quit."

This time, Tu Meiling also learned that money is not as powerful as idols.

While Tu Meiling complained, didn't she want to ask Wen Qian for help in disguise?It's just that she didn't dare, Wen Qian wanted to raise her baby with peace of mind, and if Fu Yicheng found out, she couldn't be beaten to death.

"That means someone has jumped ship."

"There are two, but it doesn't have much impact on the studio." Those two are not first-line.

"Otherwise, I'll go to the show. With my good looks, I shouldn't lose the studio's face." Wen Qian brushed her hair, feeling narcissistic once in a while, as bright as the sun in the sky, Hong Jingtong stared dumbfounded up.

"That's great, you'll definitely be the most gorgeous when you go." In Tu Meiling's mind, Wen Qian was many times prettier than those actresses.

"You are addicted to being the boss, you don't do the work in front of the stage anymore."

Tu Meiling was exposed by Wen Qian, and scratched her head in embarrassment: "Where I have it, I also have a script." It's just that I don't want to go abroad.

When Wen Qian told Fu Yicheng that he was going to Paris, Fu Yicheng flatly refused. He was already very angry that he was going to have dinner with other men, and now he wanted to run outside.

"I've been staying at home for so many days, and I'm bored to death. You can go with me." Wen Qian took the initiative to invite Fu Yicheng, so that she could play around with Fu Yicheng after finishing her work.

"Is there no one in the studio? You are also looking for this kind of thing."

Fu Yicheng wrote down the name of Tu Meiling in the little black book, and Gu Weiyi, who couldn't control his girlfriend's useless things.

Gu Weiyi was dealing with official business, when he sneezed suddenly, which scared the employees waiting for the approval.

Looking out the window, Gu Weiyi sniffled: "It's not cold today."

"I'm going by myself, don't blame Meiling." She and Meiling opened the studio together, but Meiling is now alone, and Wen Qian feels guilty.

"What about the clothes for the show?"

"Don't worry, I choose by myself, and I guarantee that it will be tightly wrapped so that I won't be cold." She would rather be ugly than be frozen. Besides, she is not a star, and no one will see her breasts and back. ah.

Fu Yicheng reluctantly agreed: "Let Meng Xiaoran follow along."

"Doctor Meng is so busy, isn't it?" Wen Qian now found something that suits her appetite, and the vomiting is not so serious.

Ever since she knew Dr. Meng was the director of the hospital, she always felt embarrassed to bother her.

"There's nothing wrong with it, or don't go."

"Okay, okay, let whoever you want go." Wen Qian was afraid that Fu Yicheng would change his mind if he got upset.

The plane flew for seven hours, Wen Qian vomited once and fell asleep all the way to the destination, Fu Yicheng muttered: "This plane flies too fast."

Paris is very cold. Wen Qian was tightly wrapped by Fu Yicheng before getting off the plane. After getting off the plane, she was wrapped in a scarf. Now only her eyes are exposed. Her skin is white and she looks like a chubby girl. The snowman is very cute.

"You should also wear more." Wen Qian helped Fu Yicheng gather up his coat.

"I'm going to inspect the company in a while, you have to be obedient." Fu Yicheng seemed to take care of Wen Qian like a child.

Wen Qian smiled helplessly with her blocked mouth, which was too exaggerated, but she still nodded as Fu Yicheng said.

The two came to Paris without telling anyone. Fu Jinan and Ning Wenru saw the news about Wen Qian and Hong Jingtong, and wanted to ask what was going on, but they were all in vain.

They were terrified, Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian were lucky, they still wanted to go abroad to play, and waited for them to come back to see how he dealt with them.

"The child must go abroad when he's exhausted. Isn't it good to keep out of sight?" Ning Wenru patted Fu Jinan's chest, giving him comfort.

"What's good?" Fu Jinan spat, glanced at the bewildered housekeeper, turned and left.

Fu Yicheng doesn't care, he cares!

These damn marketing accounts dared to blackmail his daughter-in-law, and they were getting impatient.

The head of the public relations department who was far away in the capital thought it was a big deal when he received a call from Fu Jinan, but he didn't expect her to tell all the announcements about blackmailing a starlet and the mastermind behind it.