Tang Xinluo made a big promise in front of Yue Ze.
As soon as I walked out the door, I immediately regretted it.
"Strong actors... top team... Sister Lin, do you think we at Tang Corporation are capable of achieving these two things now?"
Tang Xinluo was walking on the way home, talking on the phone with Lin Qian.
"Xinluo, the veteran actors that Director Zhang introduced are definitely talented. It's just that this drama is about palace fighting, and the actresses in it not only need acting skills, but also beauty. In the entire industry, the Qiao family has the most actresses who are both beautiful and talented."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Tang Xinluo nodded unconsciously, "I was also thinking of Qiao's company just now."
"But Xinluo... We have no connection with Qiao's Entertainment. At this critical moment, they may not be willing to cooperate with us, Tang's."
Qiao not only has the top actresses in the circle, but also a professional production team. If you can cooperate with Qiao, it is definitely the best choice.
"It's okay... I'll find a way."
Tang's and Qiao's Entertainment had no intersection, but she had met the president of Qiao's Group.
Thinking of the playboy who always smiled cynically, Tang Xinluo felt a little overwhelmed.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the phone worriedly.
Do you want to make a phone call and ask Lu Yuchen
…
Tang Xinluo was just thinking this when Lu Yuchen called.
On the other end of the phone, Lu Yuchen's voice was a little tired: "I just called back to the villa, and Aunt Zhang said you were not at home. It's so late, why haven't you gone home yet?"
Tang Xinluo didn't expect Lu Yuchen to call the villa. She was stunned for a moment before answering, "I was too busy at work this afternoon and wasted some time... Don't worry, I've already eaten outside."
She didn't dare tell Lu Yuchen that she cooked noodles for Yue Ze, so she could only choose to keep it secret.
Just cook noodles once in a while.
But Yue Zeti's conditions were strange and tricky, and he had to cook noodles for ten days in a row.
Even if Lu Yuchen had no real feelings for her, the fact that Mrs. Lu went out to cook noodles for another man would definitely make this overbearing man feel offended.
So, when he asked, I subconsciously told a lie.
"Go back and ask Aunt Zhang to stew a bowl of bird's nest. The food out there is not nutritious enough." Lu Yuchen's voice was low and deep, with rare patience.
"Yes, I understand." Tang Xinluo agreed obediently, "By the way... the Mr. Qiao we met at the last banquet, he is your friend, right?"
"Why, are you interested in him?" On the other end of the phone, the man leaning against the wall raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, no, I just want to ask you for his phone number. Our company..."
"No." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted coldly by Lu Yuchen.
"Don't contact him." Lu Yuchen's cold black eyes were tinged with danger. "You'd better have less contact with a man like Qiao Mohan."
In other words, in Lu Yuchen's opinion, it would be best for Tang Xinluo to reduce contact with all opposite sexes in this world.
Even if it’s a good friend like Qiao Mohan, it won’t work.
He could never tolerate the little woman's eyes falling on other men.
Especially when he's not there.
Tang Xinluo really didn't expect Lu Yuchen to be so overbearing, and couldn't help but explain: "But I..."
"No buts."
The voice on the phone was cold and heartless.
"Tang Xinluo, you'd better understand your identity. You are my Lu Yuchen's woman, Mrs. Lu... If you dare to meet other men in private when I'm not around. When I return, I will definitely let you know what punishment is."
Threatened by Lu Yuchen's chilling voice, Tang Xinluo's heart trembled slightly.
She said in a trembling voice: "I... I understand..." (To be continued)