Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Leaving aside the fact that she questioned her incompetence, how she arrived at the scene and came in today is worth investigating.

"Sorry, I didn't bring it." Wen Qian's thoughts were unpredictable, but she didn't show it on her face, and repeated what she had just whispered to Meng Xiaoran into the microphone.

Lin Na laughed loudly: "Hahaha, didn't you bring it? I don't think you have it at all."

For the sake of face, she came out to support the scene by telling such lies, and she was not afraid that Wen Qian would not be seen under the thousands of cameras at the international exchange meeting. It would be really funny then.

"Why is Miss Rice so sure that I don't have one?" Wen Qian didn't want to worry about it at first, but Linna pressed her every step of the way. If she didn't explain clearly immediately, she would be slobbered by thousands of netizens without waiting until the day of the international exchange meeting. drowned.

"Based on the figure invitation letter in my hand, I have seen this year's list, and your name is not there at all!"

The list of participants for the international exchange meeting is divided into two batches, the first batch is for individual participants, and the second batch is for team participants.

Only 2 minutes ago, the list was announced, and Lin Na was so sure. With her strength, she could only get invitation letters from individual contestants. How could Wen Qian enter the international exchange meeting in the name of a team contestant.

This is why she is so confident.

"Since Ms. Rice is so sure, let's make a bet, if I appear in the hall of the International Exchange Conference, you will quit the industry of voice acting."

The bet was too high, even though Lin Na was very determined, she didn't dare to agree to Wen Qian immediately.

All the reporters were waiting for Linna's reply.

They were just outsiders, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement. Anyway, it was Linna who provoked them first, and Wen Qian's request was not too much.

After waiting for nearly 2 minutes, Lina still didn't make a sound.

Wen Qian frowned impatiently: "Why, you don't dare to gamble, do you?"

Lina gritted her teeth: "Okay, I bet you, the same, if you don't show up, you have to get out of the circle of voice actors."

Since Wen Qian wanted to make this bet, let her pay for it herself.

She was almost intimidated by Wen Qian's confident eyes.

Wen Qian nodded in satisfaction. There were so many people present to testify that Lin Na would not be able to run away even if she wanted to play tricks.

Director Ye Ao came out with a smile to smooth things over, Lin Na turned and left proudly seeing that her goal had been achieved.

Meng Xiaoran, who was sitting next to Wen Qian, breathed a sigh of relief. Since Wen Qian dared to make such a bet, she said that you are [-]% sure, and she doesn't know how Lin Na offended her.

She hadn't been in touch with Wen Qian for a long time, so she naturally didn't know what happened to Wen Qian in Ye Ao's crew.

Ignoring Lin Na, the fan meeting was a success, Wen Qian just got up and wanted to leave but was blocked by director Ye Ao.

"Don't worry, there will be an interview soon."

"Ah? I'm not the lead actor, what kind of interview do you want?" Wen Qian has only been interviewed at award ceremonies, usually only when invited by serious magazines or TV stations.

Isn't letting her go for an interview right now steal the limelight from the leading actors?

Ye Ao also knew this truth very well. It wasn't just that Linna made such a fuss. Several reporters called him and asked Wen Qian to accept the interview.

When I first signed the contract, I said that Wen Qian must unconditionally cooperate with all the crew's itinerary.

"Okay, Xiaoran, you go to the car and wait for me first." Wen Qian threw the car keys to Meng Xiaoran and followed Director Ye Ao.

The questions prepared by the reporter were all about her and Linna.

"Does Miss Wen really have an invitation letter for the international exchange meeting?"

"Didn't I already answer this question just now?" What did the reporter mean by asking it again?
"Since Ms. Wen already has an invitation letter, why would she make such a bet?" Isn't this digging a hole for Lin Na to jump in? Wen Qian's temper shouldn't be so flamboyant.

Wen Qian sneered, it turned out that she was here waiting for her: "What? I was provoked, can't I fight back?" If she didn't take the initiative to make this bet, would these people say she was guilty again?
The reporter didn't expect that today Wen Qian felt as if she had taken gunpowder. Not only did she hate them, but the aura she exuded from her body also made them shudder, and Fu Yicheng could be vaguely seen.

After asking a few more common questions, Wen Qian was let go.

After playing word games all day, Wen Qian was a little tired, so she sent Meng Xiaoran back before returning home.

Fu Yicheng was looking at the financial statement, when he heard the door open, he decisively put down the documents in his hand and greeted him. Wen Qian had made an appointment with him before going back, but it was too late now, and Wen Qian kept sending messages: still for a while.

He was already getting impatient.

Wen Qian was so tired that she leaned against Fu Yicheng like a koala, allowing Fu Yicheng to take off her shoes.

After wearing high heels for a long time, Wen Qian's ankles and toes turned red, and Fu Yicheng's eyes dimmed a little.

"How do you wear high heels?" He clearly told Wen Qian that it would be fine to wear cloth shoes for this kind of meeting.

Wen Qian stuck out her tongue, and acted like a baby to Fu Yicheng: "I always want to save face in director Ye Ao's place."

Besides, she sat a lot today, so she didn't feel anything, it just looked exaggerated.

Fu Yicheng smiled helplessly and dotingly, picked up Wen Qian upstairs, and put her directly into the bathtub.

"Wash and I'll give you medicine."

"What kind of medicine?"

"Your feet."

Only then did Wen Qian remember what Fu Yicheng had just said about her red and swollen feet, she thought Fu Yicheng was just talking.

"I said it's all right..."

But what Fu Yicheng has decided, Wen Qian can't change it.

In the end, Wen Qian sat obediently and let Fu Yicheng apply the medicine. Fu Yicheng's palm was very warm, and it became even warmer after applying the medicated oil. He massaged Wen Qian's instep.

After taking a bath, her feet recovered, Wen Qian wanted to refuse, but Fu Yicheng's strength made her feel very comfortable.

"Comfortable?"

"Comfort, when did you learn this skill?"

Wen Qian didn't remember that Fu Yicheng had the spare time to learn this.

"Ask Meng Xiaoran to learn it." After Wen Qian and Meng Xiaoran stopped seeing each other, Fu Yicheng didn't dare to let Wen Qian see the doctor casually, so as not to bring up bad memories in her heart, so he asked some simple things, such as girls There will be high heels trouble.

"So it's Xiaoran, I took her to the fan meeting today."

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiaoran and Fu Yicheng did so much without her knowing.

"En." Fu Yicheng was not surprised at all, he obviously knew it.

Wen Qian was still about to say something, but the housekeeper knocked on the door suddenly: "Sir, madam, Mr. Chu Feng is here."

Wen Qian hurriedly wanted to withdraw her foot, it would be bad if the housekeeper saw it.

However, Fu Yicheng's hands seemed to be locked suddenly, and Wen Qian's feet couldn't move at all: "It's not healed yet."