The president's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 479 Script
Mr. Hua sighed hard: "Now the Hua family is the head of the family, not our husband and wife. There are some things that we can't control."

Shangguan Ye expressed his understanding.

"Mr. Shangguan, we don't intend to fight against you. It's just that Xiaocao, a girl, is usually a fool. Even if Ms. Elise is sold, I will feel wronged." Mr. Hua said sincerely.

Mrs. Hua also sighed very sadly.

Shangguan Ye beckoned, Xiao Wang had already taken out the prepared script and put it on the table.

"Choose it." Shangguan Ye said lightly: "These are the scripts that I accept better. Although there is no guarantee that Xiaocao will become a hit, some fame is still possible."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Hua and his wife looked surprised.

Mrs. Hua stared at the script and did not let go.

Mr. Hua kept apologizing to Shangguan Ye. If the matter hadn't gotten to this point, they wouldn't have come here. In this way, they wanted to send Hua Xiaocao out first.

Hua Xiaocao would be used by those in the family if she followed Miss Elise, but if she were to be placed in Shangguan Ye's influence, even if those people wanted to use her, they would have to weigh it first.

"You guys take these scripts back and choose them." Shangguan Ye flicked the cigarette ash, then looked at Mr. Hua indifferently: "I don't know about Elise's scripts, how did you choose?"

"Um." Mr. Hua and his wife looked at each other with a bit of embarrassment on their faces.

"Don't worry." Shangguan Ye smiled: "There are still some days before the finale, but you'd better pick out a scene suitable for Elise before then."

"We know, we know." Mr. Hua said repeatedly.

"Xiao Wang, send Mr. Hua and Mrs. Hua out." Shangguan Ye said.

Mr. Hua and his wife walked out of the Shangguan Mansion, and raised their hands to touch the cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Those little bastards in the family know how to mess around. Don't they know whose place this Wengang is?" Make it low-key.

But it is indeed their fault.

"They're all family members. Besides, the eldest brother is still in charge of the family. It's useless for us to say it. It's a great fortune to keep Xiaocao." Mrs. Hua tugged at Mr. Hua's sleeve and whispered, rather To remind.

Mr. Hua looked down at Mrs. Hua, and sighed: "Ru'er, you have suffered with me."

Inside the Shangguan Mansion.

Shangguan Ye was under surveillance and watched Mr. Hua and his wife leave with his own eyes.

Qin Junhao sat next to him and ate melon seeds: "This couple is really good at singing, reciting and fighting. I don't know how they cultivated a daughter like Xiaocao who has no new opportunities."

"What they said is probably true." Shangguan Ye said slowly.

Although these two people were acting in front of him, the play was basically true, but they just didn't know how to tell it to themselves.

This kind of thing is not fair. Last time, she even wanted to poison her outside and teach her daughter a lesson. With such brainless parents, it is not easy for Hua Xiaocao to survive until now.

"Send a message to Duanmu, just say, leave me an invitation letter for his wedding banquet and send it to Fanghui Hotel." Shangguan Ye said.

Qin Junhao smiled: "Obviously you can't let it go, but you still pretend to be so handsome."

Shangguan Ye glared at Qin Junhao, pressed his forehead, and felt very headache: "In the past few days, how many waves of people have been blocked by Beibei?"

He originally thought that Lin Luo's family was the only one, but there were probably other people who stopped the assassination in the past few days, who were secretly intervening.

"Three or four waves." Qin Junhao put down the melon seeds and said with a straight face: "And there is another one, who is from your hotel."

Shangguan Ye's hands froze, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes shone with a dazed light.

The next day.

Jiang Beibei came back from filming as usual, counting on his fingers, there are still a few days before the filming.

As soon as I entered the hotel gate, I found that the whole hotel was quiet.

Probably because the atmosphere in the hotel was too serious, the actors living here did not laugh like they used to.

Jiang Beibei looked puzzled.

Pushing open the door of the room, Jiang Beibei relaxed, and the people in the room were still very noisy.

"Sister Elise, you're back." Hua Xiaocao sat among the others, raising her head with a happy face.

"Yeah." Jiang Beibei nodded, put down the things on his hands, and asked, "What's going on outside? Why is it so serious, it seems that the black society has settled in."

"I don't know." Chi Qianqian said with a confused face: "After you left today, I went down and took a look. It seems that all the service staff here have to be replaced, and some of them left by themselves."

"Oh." Jiang Beibei didn't continue to ask, Hua Xiaocao over there was already very excited and stopped Jiang Beibei: "Sister Elise, look, I have received a lot of scripts, saying that I have performed well in the past, so brought it to me."

"Really?" Jiang Beibei walked over with a smile.

After a little thought, I felt a little fussy. These scripts are all good, and the roles given are all female first or second female. They are either controversial or very likable.

At first glance, it was specially chosen for Hua Xiaocao.

Jiang Beibei helped pick a few, and Hua Xiaocao struggled for a long time, and then proudly took out a script that was very different from her personality, claiming that filming is a challenge.

Jiang Beibei tried to dissuade him, but seeing that he couldn't persuade him, he didn't say any more. Anyway, if Xiaocao couldn't shoot well, she would help her to deal with the rest of the matter.

"Sister." Chi Qianqian didn't know where to post it, holding a script in his hand: "Do you think I should also film, I think this is good~"

"Be honest." Jiang Beibei glared at Chi Qianqian.

Her grandfather was a high official in Hancheng, if she brought Chi Qianqian out and let her make a movie, she would probably be banned.

Chi Qianqian chuckled, knowing that it was impossible, she put down the script embarrassingly, and whispered: "I will definitely be a screenwriter in the future."

Several people smiled helplessly.

Finished dinner.

Jiang Beibei took Niannian back to the bedroom, and Xu Xu stayed with Chi Qianqian as usual, but now he stopped looking at the computer and read the book recommended by Luo Yiren instead.

Many years later, Xu Xu's sharp and poisonous tongue is inseparable from the books he read during this time.

"Mommy, is it fun to be a screenwriter?" Niannian tugged on Jiang Beibei's clothes, and asked with a childlike face: "Then, do you want to be a screenwriter in the future? Niannian writes scripts and shoots for Mommy."

"It's not fun." Jiang Beibei hurriedly refused, and secretly made up his mind that Niannian and Qianqian must have less contact in the future.

"Why?" Niannian asked Jiangbei Beidao with her head tilted.

Jiang Beibei really didn't know how to explain it to Nian Nian. If she said that being a screenwriter was tiring, she would be pushed back by the words that she was tired of doing everything, so she simply coaxed Nian Nian to sleep obediently.

The next morning.

Before Jiang Beibei woke up, the phone rang.

(End of this chapter)