The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Jiang Li swallowed his disappointing saliva, and poked a few words on the Jiugong grid with his pink fingers.

"Uncle, it is against the law to seduce a minor!"

Jiang Muqiu's 20th birthday is in April, and Yuanshen's birthday is in June.

About equal to, she is underage.

Bo Yunkui laughed, and imitated what she did just now, and withdrew the message.

Jiang Li, "..."

Pretty!

Jiang Muqiu poked his head, glanced at her mobile phone, and when he saw Bo Yunkuan's profile picture, he hummed softly from his nasal cavity.

Jiang Li locked the screen and looked up at him.

Jiang Muqiu coughed twice guiltily, "Uncle Qi is back."

Qi Heng's face was slumped, his complexion was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was an obvious blue-gray under his eyes.

It looks like he hasn't had a good rest recently.

"Miss."

Jiang Li nodded, motioning for him to sit down.

Jiang Muqiu pushed over a glass of warm water.

"Uncle Qi has been running outside these days, it's hard work."

Qi Heng squeezed out a smile, thanked him and sat down. Seeing the script and costume drawings on the conference table, he turned his head in embarrassment.

"Uncle Qi, don't get me wrong, this is..."

Qi Heng smiled bitterly, and shook his head at Jiang Muqiu.

"Eldest young master, don't worry about me. I was too conceited before. I always thought that my contacts could bring some resources to Chuci. I didn't expect..."

He showed his face, humbled himself, invited dinner and sang K, and served them happily.

They also happily talked about giving resources.

but!

The resources they talk about are either scumbags that even the group performers don't bother to perform;

Or, let Chuci accompany those female directors, or male directors with special hobbies, drink, cuddle, kiss, and even worse, he feels that his head is dirty just thinking about it.

"Chu Ci is our last hope, how can I let those uneasy and kind people ruin him like this!"

Qi Heng took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Li.

"Miss, can I read your script?"

Jiang Li gestured with his eyes.

Qi Heng took the script and immediately became focused.

Jiang Muqiu blinked, and leaned closer to Jiang Li, "Uncle Qi is very professional."

Jiang Li declined to comment.

Qi Heng looked at the general context, and then watched the pilot film they discussed and planned to shoot, and was very surprised.

"How did Missy do this?"

"Can't use it?" Jiang Li raised his eyebrows.

Qi Heng frowned, sighed slightly, and looked at Jiang Li.

"Miss, I know you also want to make Xing Lan, but your script..."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Don't think I'm not good at speaking, the two male protagonists... This filming is too indecent!"

"At that time, what do people in the circle think of Xinglan?!"

"This script, I don't approve of filming."

Jiang Li looked at Jiang Muqiu.

Jiang Muqiu frowned, "Uncle Qi, isn't your thinking a bit pedantic? True love doesn't exist between men and women..."

"Then there's no need to lower your status and shoot these low-level things to lower the company's grade!"

Qi Heng was a little excited, and his reaction was very strong.

"Uncle Qi can't accept it?" Jiang Muqiu's reaction to Qi Heng was a bit inexplicable.

Qi Heng took a breath and nodded heavily, "Eldest young master, let's think of another way, Xinglan is the company left by your mother, how can you shoot something like this..."

"Why can't you shoot?" Jiang Li's eyebrows were cold, and there was a hint of bitterness in his soft and waxy voice.

"You are in the entertainment industry, and as an agent, don't you usually pay attention to what young people like?"