Lu Zhiwei didn't know what Sang Wanci was going to do.
Sang Wanci just comforted her and told her to leave everything to herself.
Lu Zhiwei suddenly felt that the image of his girlfriend had inexplicably become taller...
Sang Wanci kissed her forehead and said in a reassuring voice, "I'll make a phone call. You don't have to think about anything and don't be afraid when I'm here, you understand?"
Lu Zhiwei nodded in a daze.
The sudden divestment had already messed up her mind.
It was the first time she encountered this kind of thing, so it was reasonable for her to be at a loss as to what experience she had.
Fortunately, Sang Wanci...
In the panic, she forgot that her girlfriend was her backer.
Although she didn't know exactly what Sang Wanci was going to do, just hearing Sang Wanci telling her not to panic, not to be afraid, and to trust her, her heart involuntarily quieted down.
Sang Wanci entered the bedroom with her mobile phone.
Her gaze unconsciously followed Sang Wanci's footsteps.
Even if she couldn't see Sang Wanci, she still stared blankly at the door of the bedroom.
[Old Wu...]
The man who was immersed in the huge data program suddenly heard such a call.
He regained his senses, jumped to another interface, and looked at the dull person.
[What's wrong?]
[Did you hear what task the system gave me just now...]
[That, I heard, you were targeted by that supporting role?]
[Well... forget it.]
[You don't want to go to 'Talking Therapy' again, do you?]
[I have no idea…]
Lu Zhiwei would do this to anyone who is set up as a vicious supporting role.
Characters who are not bad in nature, such as Ying Xize, awakened their conscience after the "talk therapy", returned to the right path, did not become black, and would no longer persecute the heroine Sang Wanci.
If what is shown is the true nature, like the narcissistic original male protagonist Qiu Luo, if he doesn't talk about "talk therapy", even electric shocks will be useless.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. This old saying is not just talking.
So Lu Zhiwei really thought about having a "talk therapy" with Zhou Lingling.
However, Zhou Lingling is arrogant and conceited, and will not take the initiative to meet her. The only intersection of their work is "Symphony of Dreams", which was postponed before filming started.
Therefore, she never had the opportunity to talk to Zhou Lingling and discover her true nature.
[Let's talk about it later,] She sighed, [This matter must be settled first, so as not to implicate Director Liu and others.]
No matter what, Zhou Lingling's move has already hurt the innocent, and she has to settle this matter before thinking about anything else.
She looked at the bedroom door again.
[Speaking of which, if Wan Ci helps me solve this matter... the task also counts?]
[Forget it,] Lao Wu said, [No matter what method is used to solve it, as long as it is solved, it counts.]
Lu Zhiwei sighed: [Wow... Isn't that equal to lying down and winning?]
Lao Wu smiled: [If you can make others willingly lead you to lie down and win, that's your skill.]
Because she is good, because she is worth it, Sang Wanci is willing to help.
Not everyone is a selfless philanthropist.
Lu Zhiwei lay on the sofa, tilted his head, and stared in the direction of the bedroom.
very nice…
It's great to meet her, like her, and be liked by her.
…
Sang Wanci stood in front of the French window of the bedroom, silent.
The phone screen never turned on.
She is still hesitating.
The matter of investment should actually be handed over to her father.
After all, it is a person who has been fighting in the business world for many years. He has the most right to say how to invest the group's money and how to deal with it.
But the father and daughter are having conflicts...
After much deliberation, she finally unlocked the screen.
— Then call Meng Lianyu.
"Auntie, there is something I want to ask you to help."
Meng Lianyu was sitting by the window with her mobile phone in one hand and leisurely spinning the goblet in the other, listening quietly to her explanation.
This is the first time their children have asked them for help because of outsiders.
But in fact, she knows all these things.
As one of the actors, she got news much faster than others.
Because Liu Zhao personally came to tell her about the postponement.
Sang Wanci stopped while talking.
She felt that the aunt on the phone was too quiet, as if she knew everything already.
"Auntie," she asked, "do you already know?"
"Yes." Meng Lianyu was very frank.
Sang Wanci: "You also know what I want you to do for me?"
Meng Lianyu: "Yes."
Sang Wanci: "What do you think I should do?"
Meng Lianyu said, "I just thought about this."
Sang Wanci: "What?"
"Go to your father," Meng Lianyu said, "You know, it's best for him to do this kind of thing."
The father and daughter hadn't seen each other for two years.
The father is busy with the affairs of the group, and the daughter is also busy with her own career, living as if the well water does not interfere with the river water.
But this is not a long-term solution. The conflict between the father and daughter must always be resolved, otherwise it may be further intensified at any time.
No one wants to live with a thorn all their lives.
As a member of this family, she couldn't bear to watch the father and daughter who were close before turn against each other.
Her late sister-in-law was definitely more reluctant.
So if she can help cut the thorn, why not do it
Moreover, her brother's attitude has softened a lot compared to before, and he will no longer refuse to listen to persuasion.
But can you completely let go of the dream of being a pianist and accept your daughter as an actress... This is something that father and daughter should sit down and talk about.
"Go see him, late at night."
Meng Lianyu looked at the red wine shaking in the glass.
"You should sit down and have a good talk. The conflict will eventually be resolved. You can't live with a thorn in your face. Your mother certainly doesn't want to see you father and daughter like this."
Sang Wanci didn't speak.
Meng Lianyu said, "He's not that hopeless."
How could a hopeless man care about whether his daughter was eating well outside and whether she was dressed warmly
How could a hopeless man send money to his daughter's agent in private, asking him to guarantee her daughter's basic standard of living
He is just living in contradictions and obsessions, and will not be able to break free from that shackle for a while.
Sang Wanci's eyes were heavy: "Auntie, I can't just watch Zhiwei being wronged."
"I know."
Meng Lianyu put down the goblet, got up and said, "You want to solve her grievances, and Auntie wants to solve your grievances, so we can't leave any of them behind.
"Wanwan, you've been working hard outside for so long, isn't it just to tell your dad that your choice is not wrong
"Now is a good time, go, go see him, aunt will accompany you."
Sang Wanci remained silent.
After a while, she said slowly, "Okay."
…
Lu Zhiwei sat on the sofa, hugging herself.
She was waiting for Sang Wanci to come out.
Waiting, waiting, waiting until Sang Wanci had finished changing and was about to go out.
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
She grabbed the sofa and asked, "Where are you going?"
Sang Wanci hung the scarf she gave her on her shoulders, walked over and leaned over to kiss her.
"I'm going to see my aunt, you wait at home for me to come back."
Lu Zhiwei looked up at her with his eyes shining brightly.
Sang Wanci's lips fell on hers again, with an unparalleled love for her: "Don't worry, just leave it to me."
Lu Zhiwei nodded slightly, his eyes full of trust.
She has always believed in Sang Wanci and her love for herself.
"Then be careful on the road, pay attention to safety"
Sang Wanci nodded.
She turned to leave.
Lu Zhiwei suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Wan Ci, it doesn't matter if you can solve it or not, don't put too much pressure on yourself.
"Come back early, I'll wait for you."
She didn't know whether Sang Wanci wanted to see her aunt or her father.
If it was the latter, and Sang Wanci had conflicts with her father because of this, then she would rather be beaten by Zhou Lingling in silence.
Anyway, she was a little transparent before, and she is the most proficient at enduring hardships, so it's okay to do it again.
Sang Wanci could understand what she was thinking from her eyes.
I also know that I don't like the wrong person.
Her Zhiwei deserves all the best.
"Don't worry, I have a measure."
…
Meng family.
Meng Langcheng stood in front of the study window watching the snow.
When Sang Wanci was very young, as long as he stood here, he could see his wife and daughter happily playing with the snow in the courtyard.
His daughter would always call him with a bright smile to hurry down and help her build a snowman.
But now his wife is gone, and his daughter has also run away from home...
Meng Langcheng raised his eyes to the sky with deep eyebrows.
There is a tablet on the table next to it, and there is also a variety show of friends that Sang Wanci participated in on it.
His eyes blinked for a moment.
Memories of the past surged in like waves in the sea, clearly presenting the past before his eyes.
When Sang Wanci was a child, she liked to sit next to her mother and play the piano.
She also said that she likes the piano the most.
but now…
Sang Wanci's voice came out from inside just in time, with a slow tone.
"I actually like the piano... at least I used to.
"It's just that I don't like it as much as before."
Meng Langcheng sighed softly.
Don't like it that much
He thought his daughter still liked the piano very much, especially...
The ten fingers clenched into fists, then loosened again, the phalanges moved slowly.
He was lost in thought.
The next moment, the phone rang.
His sister said on the phone—
"Your daughter is coming back to see you."
…
In the study.
Meng Lianyu held the black tea made by her aunt at home, sat in a chair, and drank it calmly.
Meng Langcheng sat behind the desk, raised his fingers to support his temples, and his eyes fell on his daughter opposite.
There was a bit of exploration unconsciously in the eyes.
His complexion is fine, but he seems to be a little thinner than when he left home...
It's winter now, and she wears a lot of clothes when she goes out, and she wears a scarf and gloves...
However, the tip of his nose was still a little red from the cold.
Meng Langcheng's eyes fell.
In front of Sang Wanci was a cup of warm black tea, drinking it could dispel the chill in the body.
If it was before, he could let her drink tea freely.
After a conflict, he couldn't say anything, like a stick in his throat.
Sang Wanci was also looking at him.
Her father seemed to still look the same, except for a few extra white hairs on the sideburns, his appearance hadn't changed.
Not to mention the figure, neither fat nor thin, still looks elegant and handsome, with a dignified appearance.
Neither father nor daughter spoke.
The air is silent.
Instead, it was Meng Lianyu who spoke first.
"At night, drink some tea to warm up your body."
Sang Wanci obeyed.
Then Meng Lianyu said again: "It's Chinese New Year, you two don't quarrel for a while."
She took a sip of tea lightly: "Otherwise I don't even know who to cheer for."
—My position is embarrassing, please understand me, thank you.
Sang Wanci: "..."
Meng Langcheng: "..."
She lives like an vibe group.
Meng Lianyu actually didn't intend to talk much at all.
The conflict between father and daughter should be resolved by the father and daughter themselves.
She only needs to be responsible to see that the situation is not good and reconcile it.
Meng Langcheng watched Sang Wanci drink up the warm tea, and when he was about to speak, Sang Wanci had already put down the teacup, and he was one step ahead of him: "I would like to ask you to inject capital into my friend's TV series."
Meng Langcheng: "?"
The opening remarks were not even pleasantries.
Forget it, it's even more embarrassing for them to exchange pleasantries in this situation.
It's better to get straight to the point and have something to say.
Meng Langcheng put down his hands, adjusted his sitting posture slightly, with a serious expression on his face: "You came back to attract investment?"
Sang Wanci did not deny it.
"The film crew was supposed to start filming soon, but the management suddenly withdrew their capital and the progress was seriously hindered.
"My friend was targeted as a leading lady and is now at risk of being replaced.
"I want to help her."
Meng Langcheng's expression remained unchanged: "Why should I inject money into strangers?"
He didn't even know which of her friends it was.
I don't even know why this friend is at risk of being replaced.
Sang Wanci calmly said, "My aunt has participated in this drama."
Meng Lianyu raised her eyebrows.
Okay, we all know to move her out.
Meng Langcheng: "So?"
"My aunt won't let you lose money." Sang Wanci's eyes were burning, "I will also participate in the show to ensure the flow of this show."
Meng Langcheng suddenly saw his youthful appearance in her.
At that time, he was forced by his father to grow up and become stronger, and he once sat in front of his father and negotiated conditions with him like this.
But he is used to being pushed, and like his father, he feels that people can be pushed to a greater potential.
His father asked him to do better, to be the best.
He asked his daughter to do better, to be the best, and to become a world-class pianist like his wife.
But this is obviously not what the daughter wants.
Is she really more suited to be an actress
Is it really not suitable to be a pianist at all? Not at all
His mood is very complicated.
Conscience is persuading him not to meddle in the children's business.
The ray of obsession buried in the bottom of my heart stubbornly wants the child to inherit his wife's long-lasting musical dream.
In the end, he planned to leave it to God to decide.
"I can invest in this drama, but you have to make an agreement with me for three chapters."
His aura of calm and prestige was suppressed at once.
"Since you insist on becoming an actor, within two years, you must win three best actress titles.
"If you can't do it, I don't want money, but you must continue to be a pianist and continue to fulfill your mother's musical dream."
Sang Wanci was taken aback for a moment.
Even Meng Lianyu stopped drinking tea.
There are four film festivals in two years.
It's not easy to be nominated, let alone win the crown
And a good book is one in a million, and the right time, place and people are indispensable.
Although she did achieve this when she debuted, it doesn't mean that this standard can be used to demand younger generations.
"elder brother-"
Meng Langcheng raised his hand to interrupt her, and looked at his daughter with correct eyes: "This is your aunt's starting point, if you do it, from now on, I will never let you do anything, the family members You can use the money as you like."
Since he is entangled, he might as well obey God's will.
If the daughter really did it, it means that God and the heavenly wife also think that the daughter should eat this bowl of rice, and he should not stop her.
Meng Lianyu: "..."
Not only the atmosphere group, but also the control group.
The light in Sang Wanci's eyes flickered slightly.
Three in two years
That does take a lot of luck.
But it wasn't impossible, after all her aunt had done it.
So she wanted to try, she was willing to gamble, and she was willing to entrust her fate to luck.
Anyway, even if she doesn't agree now, her father will insist on letting her be a pianist, won't he
And she didn't want to watch Lu Zhiwei being wronged.
If it can't be done... No, she can definitely do it.
Because she has good luck that ordinary people don't have.
"Okay, I promise you," Sang Wanci said calmly, "but I have to add one more condition."
Meng Langcheng's attitude suddenly became much calmer: "You say, I promise you."
Sang Wanci looked at the teacup in front of her, then slowly raised her head: "I want you...
"Acquire Shengyue Culture."
Meng Lianyu took a sip of tea silently.
How did things get to this point
Shouldn't the father and daughter open their hearts and have a good talk, why did Sheng Yue get involved instead
…
Lu Zhiwei waited for several hours and finally got Sang Wanci back.
After entering the door, Sang Wanci untied the scarf slowly.
Lu Zhiwei hurried up to see if she was okay.
Sang Wanci was not only fine, but also had a smile in his eyes.
"Zhiwei, how many assistants do you want
"What do you want to do next?"
Lu Zhiwei was confused by what she said.
I just feel an inexplicable feeling of "Even if you want this world, I can take it down for you".
"what happened?"
"It's nothing." Sang Wanci pushed back her long hair and said softly, "I just want to change your boss."
Lu Zhiwei was shocked: "???"
Why did you see my aunt and even change my boss? ?
…
Liu Zhao really didn't expect that he would sit here and lose his hair in order to invest in the New Year's Eve.
At the beginning of the new year, it was necessary to officially announce the start-up, but now...
That woman Zhou Lingling really has no good intentions!
These investors are also stupid!
However, when he was extremely distressed, Zhang Xianrui suddenly called him.
Then he heard something that he never dared to think about in his life——
Sang Wanci is willing to bring money into the group to replace Zhou Lingling's second female piano number.
He is stupid.
I was so stupid that I wanted to slap myself to see if I was dreaming.
"Director Liu," Zhang Xianrui said with a polite smile, "you don't have to worry about the investment. This capital is strong and reliable, and it won't do immoral things like stabbing someone on the spot."
Liu Zhao asked stupidly, "Who is it?"
Zhang Xianrui didn't hide anything: "Xingyi Group, Meng Langcheng."
Liu Zhao: "..."
Meng Langcheng
I can't wake up with one slap, I need two slaps.
"Mr. Zhang, stop joking with me. How could Meng Langcheng suddenly invest in me?"
That is a well-known business tycoon, and he is not familiar with the other party.
Compared with this one, Zhou Lingling's management is not enough.
Who would have thought that after leaving a small one, a king bomb would come directly
Zhang Xianrui was not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter, when Director Meng's people come to sign the contract with Director Liu tomorrow, Director Liu will know whether it is true or not.
"It's just... Director Liu, take a look, my family's Wanci, can you mention it
"It can be evened out, right?"
After all, she was still Sang Wanci's manager, and everything was in Sang Wanci's interest.
No matter what kind of drama you are acting in, if you can play the heroine, which manager would be willing to let the artist do the supporting role
"carry!"
Liu Zhao became excited in an instant.
"Mr. Zhang, you can rest assured that as long as Mr. Sang is willing to act, I will immediately propose to be a double heroine!"
If Sang Wanci is willing to play the second piano girl, who cares about Zhou Lingling
Isn't it the double heroine
He immediately took out the second set of scripts and prepared them!
Hearing this, Zhang Xianrui smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, thank you Director Liu for taking care of me.
"It just so happens that we have a schedule in Wanci, and we will sign a contract with you tomorrow."
…
Return to work on the seventh day of the seventh day.
Lu Zhiwei has something to do, so he went back to the company with Wen Yao.
As the saying goes, the road to enemies is narrow, so she bumped into Zhou Lingling without any surprise.
Zhou Lingling also unsurprisingly released her mocking skills.
"Why are you still here?" Zhou Lingling sneered, "Shouldn't you find a place to cry?"
Wen Yao was about to go up to help Lu Zhiwei fight back.
Lu Zhiwei quickly grabbed her, turned to Zhou Lingling and said with a smile: "It's unlucky to cry during Chinese New Year, you should smile more."
Zhou Lingling raised her eyebrows and raised her chin: "Can you still laugh? You will be replaced soon."
She believed that Liu Zhao would not be able to withstand the pressure and give in to them.
At that time, the hostess will be hers.
She even found a substitute for playing the violin in advance.
As for Lu Zhiwei... Little people, it doesn't matter, play wherever you like.
Lu Zhiwei looked at her like this, unable to figure out whether she was sincere or not.
"Zhou Lingling."
Zhou Lingling looked at her.
Lu Zhiwei said: "Do you really like to play tricks on others like this and ruin their hard work
"Is it true that as long as you like it, as long as you are satisfied, you can do what you want no matter how other people are murdered
"Is there no trace of uneasiness in your conscience
"Haven't you ever thought that one day you would stand in my position and be bullied?"
She stared closely at Zhou Lingling, trying to discern a trace of hesitation and hesitation on her face.
But no, Zhou Lingling was unmoved, looking at her like looking at a small and ridiculous ant.
"That's right," Zhou Lingling said, "As long as I'm happy, I can do whatever I want. To stand in your position? Wake up, I'm not the same as you, a little supporting role with nothing."
She has capital, and she has the qualifications to despise others.
She doesn't pay attention to Lu Zhiwei's mere existence.
Who made her inferior to her
[Hopeless.]Old Wu commented abruptly.
Lu Zhiwei agrees.
Wen Yao heard that Zhou Lingling was hopeless.
Zhou Lingling didn't bother to care about the expressions of these passers-by, A, B, C, and Ding.
She held her head high, as proud as a peacock.
"Hmph, the heroine is going back to wait for Director Liu's call."
As soon as the words fell, her manager received a call from Liu Zhao.
Zhou Lingling felt that God wanted to humiliate Lu Zhiwei, so she deliberately connected in front of Lu Zhiwei, and even turned on the speakerphone.
Liu Zhao's voice wafted in the corridor.
"Zhou Lingling, thank you."
Zhou Lingling immediately glanced at Lu Zhiwei proudly: "Thank you, Director Liu."
Say.
Tell me what you want to replace Lu Zhiwei!
Let Lu Zhiwei know the fate of stepping on my head!
Liu Zhao: "Thank you for sacrificing the small self to fulfill the big self.
"Didn't you say to terminate the contract last time? When will it be terminated? It is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, or today?"
Zhou Lingling's expression changed from proud to confused in an instant: "?"
Zhou Lingling's agent: "???"
Wen Yao was also shocked, what happened? !
Lu Zhiwei was like a crowd eating melons, so calm that he almost showed Zhou Lingling the melon seeds he ate to his face.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhao said again: "Oh, by the way, we just made an official announcement, you can give it a thumbs up after watching it.
"Remember to call back when you have time, let's finish the contract termination quickly, so you can go and shoot other things.
"I still have something to do, don't talk about it, hang up."
The call hangs up.
Zhou Lingling couldn't believe it.
Official announcement
Without her, without sponsorship, what official announcement do they have!
The manager quickly opened the official blog of "Symphony of Dreams".
I saw the latest one impressively said two heroines.
[@电视剧梦的symphony]: On the road of chasing dreams and music, friendship goes together, I am not alone with you, let us look forward to the two heroines @鹿知微@桑晚慈 to bring us stories about music [打call ][call]
Zhou Lingling: "???"
When did Sang Wanci sign the contract? ?
"What's going on?" Zhou Lingling was completely stunned, "Where did they get the investment!"
The agent quickly called to inquire about the news, and told Zhou Lingling while listening to the other party: "They said that Sang Wanci brought the funds to join the group."
Zhou Lingling: "?"
After hearing the other party's name, the agent was stunned: "Yes..."
Zhou Lingling was in a hurry: "Who is it?!"
She wants to see who is so blind to inject capital into Liu Zhao and the others!
The manager was dumbfounded, his eyes stared like copper bells: "It's Director Meng of Xingyi Group, Meng Langcheng..."
Zhou Lingling: "?"
-excuse me.