Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Sister Hua is now Wen Qian's manager, so she can be regarded as her own.

Mei Nian's leg has healed, and she is currently filming on the set. Hearing that Wen Qian is back, she decided to ask for leave to attend the welcome banquet.

Mei Nian brought good news: "The director said you can start dubbing."

Just in time for Wen Qian's comeback, what a coincidence.

"Okay, I'll go with you to meet the director in a while. The plot hasn't changed much, right?" Wen Qian was worried that the script would change, and that wouldn't be what she wanted.

"It hasn't changed, but a few actors have been changed, and a lot of scenes have to be filmed again." The director was angry when speaking about this matter.

"Okay, okay, let's chat about business as soon as we come back, so we won't spoil the fun!" Tu Meiling interrupted Wen Qian and Mei Nian's desire to continue chatting.

The employees booed: "That's right, Sister Wen, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

Wen Qian is no longer a pregnant woman with a big belly, so naturally she can't refuse to drink. Fortunately, Tu Meiling knows that she can't drink enough, and all the cocktails she buys are low-alcohol cocktails.

"You guys can get up and go to work tomorrow." Wen Qian pretended to threaten.

"Don't worry, I'll watch them." Tu Meiling patted her chest, where would she dare to be late?

Sure enough, the employees let out a wail. It is true that Tu Meiling's temper has improved, but she is really serious about work.

"I came out to relax today, so don't scare them into coming." Hong Jingtong said, even if he heard his voice in the office every day, the employees were still addicted, and now most of them are hardcore Hong Jingtong pink.

The voice is nice and long, and Tu Meiling will speak for them when she lectures them. Who doesn't love such a male god?
Tu Meiling patted her forehead, speechless to the group of little fans in the company, and squinted at Hong Jingtong.

It is undeniable that Hong Jingtong looks good, but maybe she has seen too much of Fu Yicheng and Gu Weiyi's type of prosperous beauty, and she has no feeling for Hong Jingtong's face.

"Not much to say, let's celebrate Sissy's return, let's drink this cup!"

Wen Qian officially went to work, and generously handed over the playbook given to her by Liu Niangzi to Tu Meiling, so that potential newcomers in the company could learn from it.

"I heard that Jiangnan is fun, is it true?" Mei Nian looked at Wen Qian enviously, as if she could see the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan through Wen Qian's face.

"I want to go, let Director Chen take you there." Wen Qian squinted her eyes and teased, not many people present knew that she and Director Chen were husband and wife.

When Wen Qian said this, everyone smelled gossip: "Mei Nian, do you have a boyfriend?"

She is a first-line actress, isn't she afraid of losing fans when she gets married so early?

"It's not a boyfriend, it's a husband."

After Mei Nian finished speaking, gasping sounds appeared on the table one after another.

"What's wrong with this world?"

It would be unscientific for Mei Nian if Wen Qian married and had children too quickly.

"Director Chen? Could it be the director Chen of your first movie?" The uninformed employee made a bold guess after being surprised.

"Well, it's him, don't tell me."

"Don't worry, Sister Mei Nian, we won't say anything about it." If this gets out, it will definitely become the most shocking news this year.

When Sister Hua saw everyone's reaction, she was almost balanced when she first found out.

Sure enough, there is no harm in comparison.

"It's popular now not to fall in love, but to get married directly?" A younger sister who just joined the company said melancholy, which made everyone laugh.

Tu Meiling raised her hand: "I'm not." She is still in love.

"Sister Tu, forget it." Although she and Gu Weiyi are not married yet, it will be a matter of time.

Wen Qian followed with a smile: "When are you going to get the certificate with Gu Weiyi?"

"It depends on my mood." In fact, she dared not let go of her family.

After drinking for three rounds, Sister Hua also started to talk about work: "Wen Qian, I showed you a few commercial endorsements, if you have time, take a look."

"I'm a voice actor, what kind of advertising endorsement are you talking about?" Wen Qian waved her hand, her cheeks flushed slightly, a little drunk.

"The voice actor is also an actor, have you forgotten that even paparazzi's sneak shots of you can be on the top searches?"

Sister Hua now only has Wen Qian, who is not in the entertainment circle, if she can be promoted to international heights, her status will also rise accordingly.

Mei Nian followed Sister Hua's words: "Wen Qian, advertising endorsements are only good for you, and good scripts will come to you when you get more exposure."

She knew that she was signed by Sister Hua because of Wen Qian, but she didn't hate Wen Qian, without her, she wouldn't be where she is today.

"Okay, I'll see."

Wen Qian, who was drunk, didn't realize that she could speak surprisingly well when she was drunk.

After the banquet was over, Wen Qian was carried home by her assistant.

When Fu Yicheng took over Wen Qian, his eyes were filled with distress and hatred: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Although she's confinement, doesn't Wen Qian understand the truth that drinking too much alcohol can hurt her health?
Of course Wen Qian understood, but she had been eating clear soup with little water for a year, so she inevitably wanted to be a little bit more presumptuous. Now that she was drunk, Fu Yicheng's face felt a little blurred.

"Are you Fu Yicheng?"

Fu Yicheng's heart sank, he couldn't even recognize him, he was so drunk.

"It should be, come, come, drink with me." Wen Qian grabbed the bag in her hand and stuffed it into Fu Yicheng's hand as a wine bottle, and raised her hand boldly: "Do it!"

Shen Qing was alarmed by Wen Qian, and when she walked out holding Fu Rongmo, she saw Wen Qian was drunk and covered Fu Rongmo's eyes in worry.

"What's going on here?"

"Mom, she's drunk, you should take the glutinous rice balls to rest first."

"Okay." As soon as Shen Qing agreed, Fu Rongmo struggled: "Mommy, Mommy." He called out.

Shen Qing let him go helplessly, and Fu Rongmo walked to Wen Qian's feet with her short legs.

Seeing such a cute child, Wen Qian's heart melted: "Whose family is such a cute child?"

Fu Yicheng resisted the urge to knock Wen Qian unconscious. Others drink like drunks, but she lost her memory immediately. She didn't even remember her own son, so she dared to go out to drink with this amount of alcohol!
Fu Rongmo pestered Wen Qian: "Mommy."

Wen Qian pinched his round face: "It's so cute, it would be great if it was my son."

Fu Yicheng couldn't listen anymore, so he hugged Wen Qian: "Mom, take the glutinous rice balls to rest." He will make Wen Qian recover her memory.

Fu Rongmo wanted to make trouble, but Fu Yicheng gave him a cold look and immediately dared not move.

Waking up the next day, Wen Qian had a headache that was going to explode. After a while, the memories of last night flooded in like a flood.

Dazed for a moment, Wen Qian really wanted to hit herself to death with a piece of tofu.

Fu Yicheng's cold voice came: "Remember?"

"I was...drunk last night."

Fu Yicheng probably wouldn't bother with a drunk like her.