He sneered at Song Qiao's pretentiousness. How could he be reduced to grabbing scripts if he was really capable?
Song Qiao laughed, her red lips parted slightly, "Then, I just want to tell the manager that the resources I have now are not obtained by myself."
Perhaps her attitude was too determined, and the manager had an unknown premonition in his heart.
He straightened his posture, leaned forward involuntarily, and his expression became a little more relaxed, "Tell me, who gave you this script?"
Song Qiao shrugged slightly and said casually, "Gu Group, Mr. Gu gave it to me."
A fluttering sentence caused waves in the conference room, and the originally determined senior executives suddenly changed their minds. If this was true, then if they wanted to steal the script from Song Qiao, wouldn't they be indirectly offending Gu Jingting?
Rong Luoyin's hands on her knees clenched suddenly, and her calm expression became distorted in an instant.
Of course she had thought about this possibility. After all, she saw with her own eyes how Gu Jingting got along with Song Qiao that night, but she just wanted to take a gamble.
Song Qiao acted so resolutely. If she had any backbone, she would not complain to anyone.
Now it seems that her performance that night was all about playing hard to get.
Rong Luoyin sneered.
The manager sat next to him, secretly sizing up his eyes and Luoyin's expression, and asked hesitantly, "Is everything you said true?"
Song Qiao straightened her back, "Of course."
"We don't believe this just because you say it. Since you said it was arranged by Mr. Gu, prove it to us." The manager rolled his eyes and put forward conditions.
After all, he has been in the circle for many years and has no impulse to listen to the wind.
Firstly, what Song Qiao said might be to coax them. Secondly, if she did not lie, she could take this opportunity to establish a relationship with the Gu family, which would also be of great benefit to the development of the company.
Song Qiao's fingertips curled up slightly. She had rationally accepted that she was going to be involved with Gu Jingting, but she was not completely ready in her heart.
If you can drag it, drag it as much as possible.
During her silence, the manager caught her and said with squinted eyes, "You haven't called me yet? Is it because it's inconvenient, or because you don't have any contact information at all?"
"Yeah, don't treat us all like fools."
"Hurry up, you're wasting time by grinding."
The others followed and asked.
The atmosphere in the conference room became aggressive again, and Rong Luoyin's demeanor gradually relaxed. It seemed that the connection between Song Qiao and Gu Jingting was not that deep.
Momo was so angry that she stood in front of Song Qiao and said loudly, "Mr. Gu is busy with everything, so you can see me whenever you want? Go take a look in the mirror and see who you are first, right?"
After shouting this sentence, she turned around and urged Song Qiao with her eyes.
Now that we've reached this point, why are you still hesitating? I'll call you immediately to save the script before we talk about it. Anyway, I've already promised you that I'm going to give it a try.
How could Song Qiao not know?
She took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone and found Gu Jingting's number. Her fingertips hung above it for a long time, still undecided.
Gu Jingting stood behind her, looking down at her exposed neck. He didn't even need to see her face to imagine how troubled she looked now.
He is as stubborn as a donkey.
Could asking for help cost her her life?
Gu Jingting was so angry that he laughed.
Song Qiao looked at the mobile phone number on the screen, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind to call. Suddenly, the phone rang, and a series of unfamiliar numbers suddenly appeared on the screen.
When she looked at the call, she felt lucky that she had escaped disaster for the time being.
Song Qiao didn't think much and answered directly, "Miss Song, this is Xiang Chen."
"Assistant Xiang?" she was shocked.
Xiang Chen, "It's me. I heard that you seem to be in some trouble right now, so I made this call specially. Now please turn on the speaker phone."
The timing of his call was indeed coincidental. Song Qiao was filled with doubts, so he clicked on the speakerphone and put the phone on the table.
Hearing the movement over there, he spoke again, but the tone of his voice seemed to have changed. He was cold and not at all as gentle as when he was in front of Song Qiao.
"I heard that SG Company wants to replace the heroine named by our CEO personally?" He asked with a question, "She is still a female star who has no idea what acting is. It seems that you all have opinions on our decision, CEO?
"
Xiang Chen, Gu Jingting's personal assistant, stays with him all year round to handle various matters.
In the entire Haicheng, who doesn't know that Xiang Chen's meaning is equivalent to Gu Jingting's meaning?
The two faint questions made everyone break into cold sweat on their foreheads.
Song Qiao didn’t lie!
The manager was so panicked that he couldn't even sit still. He quickly stood up and turned to the phone and said humbly, "No, no, there is a misunderstanding here. We have no objection at all."
Xiang Chen sneered, "Then you mean that I'm talking nonsense?"
"No, no, no." The manager said incoherently, "Mr. Xiang, you...you misunderstood. I didn't mean that."
"Misunderstanding?" Xiang Chen's voice turned completely cold. "You want to take away the script and give it to someone else. Is it also a misunderstanding? As far as I know, Miss Song is still being suppressed by you in the conference room, right?"
"SG is so powerful. It dares to force actors to change scripts. Judging from the situation, it is probably not the first time, right?"
The manager's vision went dark, and the color drained from his face. If he couldn't explain this matter, SG might be fine, and he would probably have to get out immediately.
He had no choice but to beg Song Qiao, "Song Qiao, it's my fault today. Please help me beg Mr. Xiang for mercy."
The manager didn't even dare to argue that it was a misunderstanding. He could only admit what he had done and hoped that Song Qiao could help and ask Xiang Chenwang to open up.
Things have turned around, and Song Qiao is now completely free of the embarrassment he just felt.
She Shiran leaned back on the chair and refused, "I don't have that much dignity in front of Assistant Xiang. It was you who did it, so of course you have to admit your mistake."
"After all, an apology must be sincere."
Xiang Chen listened over the phone and agreed, "Ms. Song is right. You have to resist what you do. You still want to ask others to intercede. I think you are unrepentant."
The manager was sweating profusely.
The collar of his shirt had long been soaked with sweat, and the normally arrogant person looked as humble as a dog wagging its tail in front of Song Qiao.
"What happened today is that I didn't think well. The script will still be performed by Song Qiao. The company will equip her with a whole team and she will be treated like an S-class artist, okay?" He gritted his teeth and made the conditions.
Xiang Chen was finally reluctantly satisfied, "It will be done within three days."
Manager, "Yes, yes."
After hanging up the phone, he straightened up and wiped his sweat with the back of his hand. He looked at Song Qiao with a hint of fear.
"Then you should go back today. The team will contact you when they are ready." The manager just wanted to send the giant Buddha away quickly.
Before Song Qiao had time to respond, a sharp voice filled with jealousy sounded.
"Some people are really good at hugging their thighs."
