Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

You gotta say it, you gotta say it, Tang Song is really suitable for the role of Prince Chongzhou. He has a yandere vibe, and even women feel ashamed when he dresses as a woman.

I thought it was a good suggestion, but when I heard that we had to compete with others for the male lead, everyone became depressed again.

How did this chess game become so popular in the first place?

Cao Honglei agreed. "Although Tang Song has a bad reputation for being a playboy, he is good at choosing scripts. The other party said they are still in contact, which means Tang Song has not accepted their script."

If Tang Song could really be invited to play the male lead...

Cao Honglei's eyes lit up. He might be able to make a comeback with this movie. Tang Song's fans were so scary that they would never allow anyone to say his dramas were bad.

Of course, so far, the worst ratings of Tang Song’s TV series and movies are 6.8, compared to his 2.9...

"Manager Tang Song is very fierce. We probably won't even have a chance to talk to him."

It’s strange to say, but other artists look for agents who have strong professional abilities and can discover excellent scripts and get endorsements.

Tang Song is different, his agent used to run a martial arts gym!

Other people's agents move around among major directors with champagne in hand, while Tang Song's agent gets up early every day to practice Tai Chi and Taekwondo at night.

"Is he very fierce?" Qiao Jintang suddenly said, "I like dealing with fierce people the most."

She didn't believe that there was anyone in the world more vicious than her.

Feng Qi slammed the table and said, "Then it's settled. Tang Song will be handed over to Qiao Jintang."

no……

Qiao Jintang's face darkened, and after a long while he asked, "Is Tang Song afraid of death?"

“Is there anyone in this world who is not afraid of death?”

Qiao Jintang blinked her beautiful eyes. Yes, compared to death, she was more afraid of being penniless and more afraid of others coveting her money!

"Jintang, you can even handle the Second Young Lady, so Tang Song must be a piece of cake for you. The future of our crew depends on you. I will give you more roles after the matter is done!"

Cao Honglei made a cheering gesture to Qiao Jintang.

Qiao Jintang was still a little hesitant, but Cao Honglei immediately grabbed her lifeline: "If the movie can be successfully released and has good results, everyone's salary will definitely increase."

Qiao Jintang didn't get much pay for the film, but of course, it was more than the average person's annual salary.

Hearing this, she leaned close to Cao Honglei and whispered, "How much can it be improved?"

Cao Honglei pointed a number at her, and Qiao Jintang immediately smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just Tang Song, I'll do it."

What a joke! She runs a brothel. There is no man she can't control!

"I can make an appointment for you, but please don't let me down!"

Feng Qi mouthed: nephew's wife.

Qiao Jintang smiled with his lips but not his eyes. It turned out that all the business people had their own little tricks. Only Shang Shili and Shang Rao were a little stupid.

The eldest brother who I have no chance to meet for the time being is said to be a sinister person. If he had not suddenly parted ways with his fiancée, there would be another poor person like her in the business world.

Feng Qi was quite efficient and got Tang Song's address in just a few minutes. "The other party only gives you ten minutes. Go here."

Asking the waiter for paper and pen, Feng Qi wrote down an address for Qiao Jintang, which was an underground parking lot in a high-end residential area.

What's the matter? Is she so shy?

Qiao Jintang kept comforting himself that it was all for money.

……

The lights were dim and the huge parking lot was silent until the sound of a lighter being lit was heard.

In front of a brand new blue sports car, a man leaned against the front of the car, an unlit cigarette in his mouth, playing with a lighter in one hand, his eyes slightly narrowed as he stared forward.

"Actor Tang, please turn your face to the side. This photo is very well taken. With Actor Tang as the spokesperson, our new car sales will definitely increase dramatically."

The photographer praised while taking pictures.

Tang Song spit out the cigarette in his mouth and smiled confidently, "Take a better picture of me."

"It's beautiful, it's absolutely beautiful. Emperor Tang standing there is already a beautiful sight."

At this time, the crisp sound of high heels came from the elevator entrance. Everyone looked and saw a young woman wearing a goose yellow dress, who was slim and elegant, walking towards them while eating corn.

The photographer frowned, "Who are you? Can't you see we are filming?"

After taking the last bite, Qiao Jintang threw the corn cob accurately into a trash can three or four meters away.

She clapped her hands, took out a mirror and lipstick from her bag, and touched up her makeup. Then she smiled and said, "Qiao Jintang, come and find Tang Song."

Tang Song raised his peach blossom eyes and asked, "Who is Qiao Jintang? What do you want from me, the movie emperor?"

His tone was lazy, and he was leaning against the front of the car, looking so fragile. Qiao Jintang looked at him and couldn't help but whistling.

It was the first time she saw the adjective "fair-skinned and beautiful" on a man.

"He must have something to talk to you about. Feng Qi has already contacted your agent."

Tang Song tilted his head and looked at his agent in the crowd.

Soon, a tall and strong man came over.

He has a beard and a square face. He is wearing a black short-sleeved shirt. The muscles on his arms are well-developed and powerful. The tiger head pattern on his clothes makes him look like a gangster.

"I'm Yang Hu, Tang Song's agent. If you have anything to say, talk to me directly."

Yang Hu is very tall, almost two meters tall.

Qiao Jintang's 1.65-meter-tall figure looked a little petite standing in front of him.

She tilted her head back, blinked her almond-shaped eyes slightly, and looked straight into Yang Hu's eyes.

The little girl had fair and tender skin and beautiful eyes and eyebrows. Perhaps because it was too hot outside, there were tiny beads of sweat on the bridge of her nose.

Mainly, that look is too...

So damn charming.

Yang Hu felt his face turn red for no apparent reason and quickly looked away. Damn, he was in his thirties but he still felt moved.

"Ahem, Miss Qiao, right? The one Feng Qi was talking about."

"Well," Qiao Jintang still had a harmless smile on her pretty face, "Brother, you have a great figure. How did you train it? Teach me. Our San'er is like a bamboo pole, so he needs to learn from you."

Yang Hu was puzzled, "San'er?"

"Oh, I have a good-for-nothing brother."

At this moment, Shang Buchengqi Shi Li was invited to visit the auto show. Seeing that the hot car model was about to stick to him, he suddenly sneezed.

"Third Master, are you sick?"

Shang Shili pushed the car model away expressionlessly and said disdainfully: "You smell too much of the cheap perfume on you."

The car model gritted her teeth and looked aggrieved. Isn't it said that among the second-generation rich people in Kyoto, the third son of a merchant family and the eldest son of the Zheng family are the easiest to seduce?

Qiao Jintang also spared no effort to belittle Shang Shili, creating the image of him as a sickly and delicate person who could not carry anything.

Yang Hu inexplicably felt a sense of mutual admiration. He glanced at Tang Song, who was holding up his cell phone and showing off his charm. He looked exactly like his little ancestor.

"I have loved fitness since I was a child. If Miss Qiao is confident, you can let your brother learn the basics from me."