After leaving a meaningful sentence, Song Jingwan closed the car window and her face sank.
Qin Han frowned, "What's wrong? Where's your contract? Let me see, haven't you signed it yet? I'll show it to the lawyer before I sign it, lest there be any traps..."
"The role is gone."
Song Jing turned her head tactfully, looking at the flying scenery outside the window.
"What? How could—"
Qin Han was surprised, "Didn't Director Zou have already confirmed that you are the heroine? Besides, Mr. Song is still an investor. Even if Director Zou changed someone, he couldn't change you."
He couldn't figure it out.
Logically speaking, Song Jingwan's family background is also good.
As long as she doesn't try to die, she can go on smoothly, and it's only a matter of time before she becomes top class.
What she lacks now is a hot drama that can explode.
And "Meng Hui" is the key to whether she can rise one step higher.
"Don't worry, I'll call Director Zou right now and ask about the situation." Qin Han took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and stretched out a small white hand to stop him.
"No."
Song Jingwan looked cold, "It's useless, don't insult yourself, go back."
"But-"
Qin Han sighed deeply, and seeing Song Jingwan's expression, he knew she was serious.
In other words, her personality is becoming more and more unpredictable now, and Qin Han can't see clearly what is going on in her heart.
Song Yaoyao finished work here, and was dragged by Tang Xinrou to sing K.
Of course, it was not an ordinary place, but an excellent private entertainment club that was kept secret.
Song Yaoyao didn't want to go at first, but Tang Xinrou couldn't hold back and pushed hard, and said, "Anyway, your brother Huo is not at home, so it's okay to play late! Think about it, how can there be a party without drinking when talking about business? What if Huo gentlemen-"
Xu Yue glared at her, but it was too late.
Song Yaoyao snorted coldly with a sullen face, "He dares!"
Having said that, Song Yaoyao went anyway.
It was originally a group of young girls, and they quickly lost track of time when playing.
Song Yaoyao's drinking capacity is only one glass, and Tang Xinrou specially ordered a sweet cocktail for her, including strawberry flavor that Song Yaoyao loves.
The girl's cheeks were blushing, like a rich red glow in the sky.
She squinted her eyes on the leather sofa, holding a wine bottle and giggling.
The soft and fluffy hair is draped over the shoulders, the eyelashes are flickering like a fan, and the pupils are like little stars jumping, the watery look is very beautiful.
Xu Yue looked at Tang Xinrou, who was holding the barley and screaming, and then looked at the soft and cute Song Yaoyao, helplessly helping her forehead.
She didn't look at it for a while, how did these two drink like this
"Yoyao, who am I?"
Song Yaoyao shook her head, feeling her throat was dry, she took a sip from the wine bottle, tilted her head and looked at Xu Yue.
His eyes were foggy and perplexed.
"Who are you?"
Xu Yue: "..."
Looks really drunk.
"Stop drinking, good boy."
She snatched the wine bottle from Song Yaoyao's hand with great difficulty. Don't look at the little girl's particularly petite hand, which was extremely strong.
Just as Xu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, when she turned her head, Tang Xinrou wondered if she was thirsty, so she opened a bottle of wine and poured it into her mouth.
The degree is still the highest.
Her eyelids twitched, she gritted her teeth and dialed the phone.
"An Feiran! If you don't fucking take your girlfriend away again! I'll just throw her on the street for someone to pick up her body!!"
After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone angrily, rushed to Tang Xinrou in two or three steps, and roughly snatched the bottle away.
"Wait for me when you sober up!"
I think she was also a gangster back then, but now she has been reduced to a nanny.
Xu Yue couldn't even dream of it.