The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Jiang Hua reminded Zhao Meimei with a serious face: It's not just a simple shame that you didn't act well, this is the first time you have chosen to play a leading actress, for you, it is an opportunity and a turning point.

If you perform well, even if you have made it to the top, you will be one of the four major stars in the entertainment industry in the future. If the performance fails, I will be scolded at most. Mr. Lin and other managers will lose money, and they may not invest in it in the future Your play.

As he said that, Jiang Hua glanced at Lin Qian and smiled, Of course, if Mr. Lin trusts you and is willing to continue giving you money, that's another way of saying it.

Zhao Meimei said seriously: Director Jiang, if I don't perform well or fail to meet your requirements after joining the crew, please replace me.

Jiang Hua was stunned.

In the more than ten years since he entered the industry, he has encountered all kinds of big-name actors who rely on their background and background, but he has never met an actress who asked him to do business and replace himself.

He asked curiously, Why? Didn't you just say that you would keep thinking about acting until I approve it?

Zhao Meimei explained solemnly: Compared to my role as Su Jin, the most important thing is that The Story of the Concubine Doctor must make money.

I owe Mr. Lin a lot of money. I want to play Su Jin so persistently. Apart from liking the script myself, the bigger reason is that I want to use it to climb up. Earn money and pay off debts.

Hearing this reason, Jiang Hua's impression of Zhao Meimei became a little better.

He jokingly asked, How much do you owe Mr. Lin?

Zhao Meimei compared a finger.

Jiang Hua nodded without paying attention, Ten million is fine, I suggest you put down all other work and set aside three months to concentrate on playing the role of Su Jin well.

As long as you listen to me, I can guarantee that you can pay off the money owed to Mr. Lin within one year.

Zhao Meimei shook her head and said softly, Director Jiang, you misunderstood. I don't owe Mr. Lin ten million, but one hundred million.

Hearing this number, Jiang Hua couldn't recover for a long time.

100 million is not a small amount, even if it is a first-line female artist, it is not easy to earn 100 million.

He, Zhao Meimei's former agency, asked sympathetically: Boss Lin helped you pay the termination fee of the previous company? Song Huihuang is really a cancer in the industry, and I don't know how many artists have been harmed.

Although Zhao Meimei agreed with Jiang Hua's evaluation of Song Huihuang, she still truthfully stated the reason for her debt.

After listening, Jiang Hua didn't know whether to lament Zhao Meimei's difficulty or to be shocked by Lin Qianxiao's background.

At first, he thought that Lin Qianxiao just married a rich husband.

Only now do I know that this is more than money. With the strong financial resources of the Jiang Group, it is not a problem to praise Zhao Meimei as the top four actresses in China, even as an international actress.

Jiang Hua was silent for a long time before he said dryly, It's not easy for you, but you are lucky to meet Mr. Lin.

With that said, Jiang Hua got up and walked to the desk, and handed a bound script to Zhao Meimei.

I'll give you a week to thoroughly understand the script and memorize Liao's lines in advance.

I'm different from other directors. My pace is faster. On the set, I put on makeup and start shooting directly. I recite the lines for the scene and you actors take time for yourself in private.

Those who can't speak their lines when the filming officially starts will be blacklisted and never used again.

Zhao Meimei nodded seriously, Don't worry, I will read the script carefully and memorize the lines by heart.

Zhao Meimei and Lin Qianxiao were both very happy to get the female number one in The Legend of the Medical Concubine, and they planned to have a little celebration.

Anyway, it's not enough to eat. Don't hinder me from losing weight.

Hearing Zhao Meimei's words, Lin Qian smiled cutely and rolled her eyes, Forget it, you'd better go home and read the script. I won't prevent you from reading the script, and I'll go to my husband for dinner.

When Lin Qianxiao took the elevator to Jiang's top office, she ran into Jiang Zhi who had just finished a meeting on the 47th floor.

Seeing her standing in the elevator, looking at him obediently, she called him husband softly.

The violent emotions in Jiang Zhi's heart due to the delay in work progress and dissatisfaction with the new project plan were instantly calmed down.

He walks into the elevator with a slight frown, and holds her waist in a possessive palm, Don't you have something to do today? Why are you here?

Lin Qian smiled and nodded, I'm done, I'm here to find you for dinner.

As she spoke, the smile paused on her face, and her moist almond eyes blinked at him, You don't have other things at noon, do you?

Jiang Zhi glanced at the elevator that reached the 48th floor, but said nothing.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Jiang Zhi took her out of the elevator and walked towards the office.

The people in the secretary's room greeted respectfully, Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang.

As soon as he entered the office, Jiang Zhi threw aside the documents in his hand, clasped the back of Lin Qianxiao's head with his big palm, pressed her into his arms, and lowered his head to cover her petal-like soft lips.

After a kiss.

Jiang Zhi leaned against the sofa with a messy breath, Lin Qianxiao sat on his lap, with his hands hooked around his neck, both sides of his cheeks floated a faint and seductive pink.

You haven't said whether you have time to eat with me at noon. If you are not free, I will go to the hospital to eat with my mother.

Jiang Zhi's brows and eyes were full of satisfied smiles, I'm free, but I don't have a lot of time, so I can't go out to eat with you.

Lin Qian thought about it with a smile, Then I'll go to the staff cafeteria to pack it for you?

There are a lot of people in the staff restaurant at noon, and you need to queue up. Just ask the secretary to buy it.

It's okay, I have nothing to do anyway, I want to see what delicious dishes there are.

After lunch, Lin Qianxiao took a nap in the rest room of Jiang Zhi's office, and then went to the hospital to see Mrs. Jiang.

Before entering the ward, Lin Qianxiao heard some familiar voices. She was wondering who would come to see Mrs. Jiang, but when she entered, she saw Qin Mengshu talking to Mrs. Jiang with a smile on her face.

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Jiang was slightly surprised with a smile on her face, Xiaoxiao is here.

Mother.

Qin Mengshu looked at her with a proud expression, Miss Lin, long time no see.

Lin Qian smiled and twitched her lips, It hasn't been long, maybe it's because I don't know you very well, so I don't think it's a big deal if I don't meet you.

The smile on Qin Mengshu's face faded a little.

On the left side of Mrs. Jiang's hospital bed was a European-style pink armchair, which Lin Qianxiao ordered online. It was very comfortable to sit on.

Normally, Lin Qianxiao would sit in this chair.

At this time, Qin Mengshu was sitting on this chair.

Lin Qian knew that she was not a stingy person, and would not be unhappy because a customer sat on a chair. The main reason was that Qin Mengshu's natural and self-conscious attitude made her feel uncomfortable.

The servant Xiaoguo moved a stool for her and placed it on the other side of the hospital bed.

After Lin Qianxiao sat down, Mrs. Jiang took the initiative to explain: Xiaoxiao, Xu Jiaqi, who promised to be your bridesmaid before, will go abroad to study next month, and there is a shortage of bridesmaid candidates. Mengshu came to see me today, and chatted about Regarding this matter, Meng Shu said that she wanted to be your bridesmaid, it depends on what you think.

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