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

Tang Song arrived late, holding a large bouquet of carnations in his arms.

He had a silly smile on his face, his peach blossom eyes staring straight ahead, "Happy start-up, little fairy. These are the flowers I carefully selected for you. Come and see if you like them?"

Just as he was about to collide with Tang Song, Qiao Jintang quickly dodged.

"Why did you give me carnations? I don't want to be your mother!"

The staff around tried hard to hold back their laughter. What the hell? They actually gave him carnations. No wonder Tang Song’s company tried so hard to hype up a couple for him, but never succeeded.

Tang Song was quite confident. He took out his phone and searched Baidu Encyclopedia. "It says here that you like carnations. I think this flower is great. How beautiful!"

Qiao Jintang no longer wanted to talk to him. "These days even elementary school students can edit Baidu Encyclopedia. Do you believe me when people say I'm an orphan?"

Yang Hu came over with a smile, "Calm down, little fairy. Our Tang Song has such low emotional intelligence. There is nothing we can do."

Canson's peach blossom eyes were full of resentment.

"Huzi, are you still one of us?"

Yang Hu didn't answer and urged Tang Song to change his clothes.

Soon, Feng Qi came out of the dressing room. The first scene was that the heroine Du Yueshuang’s father received information that there was a treasure map in Chaoge Tower and sent the heroine’s senior brother there.

Nowadays, cults are rampant and many martial arts sects have suffered heavy losses. It is said that the cult is determined to get the treasure map. As the leader of the martial arts world, Du Yueshuang's father must stop it. Du Yueshuang has a heart for the martial arts world, and insists on going with her father despite her father's opposition.

Chaoge Tower was a brothel, and for convenience Du Yueshuang had to dress up as a man.

Feng Qi has a dignified appearance to begin with, and with the help of makeup, even though one can tell at first glance that she is a woman, she still looks cool and sassy.

Qiao Jintang thought of himself in his previous life. At that time, a neighboring country was in urgent need of thick clothes due to a snowstorm, and the girls in the building sewed some cotton clothes themselves.

She disguised herself as a man, sneaked into the richest man's caravan, ran to the neighboring country to sell clothes, and made a fortune!

I miss that I looked handsome in men’s clothes!

"Jintang, can you help me call the Second Young Lady?"

Cao Honglei suddenly came over, rubbed his hands, looked around, and seemed a little guilty.

Qiao Jintang was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Ahem, there is something I want to discuss with the Second Young Madam."

"She is the wife of the president of the Shang Group after all. Director Cao thinks it's easy to contact her? You have to tell me something so I can tell the Third Young Master and let him pass it on."

Cao Honglei was slightly surprised, "You don't have the Second Young Lady's contact information?"

Qiao Jintang spread his hands with a helpless expression, and said in a serious tone: "How can a little-known celebrity like me, who is not even on the 18th line, have her contact information? The Third Young Master owed me a favor, so I asked him to help introduce her last time. The Second Young Master's wife said that she wanted the Third Young Master to pass on something."

It turned out to be the case.

Shang San Shao is the head of Qiao Jintang's agency, so it's normal for the two to have contact, but...

Thinking about it, he winked at Qiao Jintang, "Tell me what favor you have, I promise not to spread it!"

Qiao Jintang's mouth twitched slightly, "If there is no urgent matter, I will go to read the script."

"No, no, no, ahem, don't tell the rest of our crew. In order to better complete the work and ensure that the remuneration is paid on time, our budget may be a little short..."

Qiao Jintang didn't want to talk again.

If I lose the bet with Lin Wanwan, can I blame the crew for being so lame?

"Jintang?"

Qiao Jintang smiled wryly, "So, how much more money do we need? Don't talk so much nonsense, just count directly. Do you understand?"

Cao Honglei raised five fingers.

Qiao Jintang blinked, "Five million?"

Cao Honglei shook his head.

"Fifty million?"

"Ah."

"..."

Is it too late for her to break the contract now?

Damn, it turns out she is the only one who has contributed to this crew!

It’s just 50 million, go ask Tang Song for it, or go ask Feng Qi for it!

Qiao Jintang was getting increasingly irritable and was about to lose his temper. Cao Honglei continued, "According to our current popularity, even if we lose the bet against Red Dust Memories, the box office won't be too bad. As an investor, we can at least get our money back and make a few hundred million. That's the minimum."

With Tang Song as the box office guarantee, you have to know that Tang Song has nearly 100 million fans on Weibo, and many of them don't use Weibo.

No matter how bad Feng Qi's reputation is, he still has many loyal fans. In addition, due to the bet with "Red Dust Memories", most of them will choose to watch both dramas out of curiosity.

Therefore, it is impossible for "Chaogelou" to fail. At most, it will lose to the opponent.

Qiao Jintang's eyes lit up, "Are you sure?"

Cao Honglei nodded, "Of course."

Snapping his fingers, Qiao Jintang said with a smile: "It's just contacting the Second Young Madam, leave it to me."

She has earned about 8 or 9 million yuan from the orders she received during this period and the pocket money given by the merchant. It is still a bit far from 50 million yuan. Otherwise, could she ask Shang Tingzhou for a loan?

Qiao Jintang estimated the probability that Shang Tingzhou was willing to lend money, and finally gave up decisively.

Let Zheng Xuchen and his group of rich second-generations continue to get together?

After thinking about it, I decided to call Shang Rao first.

At that time, Shang Rao was competing with her former best friend Wang Minyan. When she saw Qiao Jintang calling, she immediately boasted, "My second sister-in-law is calling. You scumbags, get out of the way or my second sister-in-law will spit on you!"

After that, he answered the phone, "Good morning, sister-in-law!"

Qiao Jintang got straight to the point, "Lend me some money."

Shang Rao was confused, "Huh?"

"Don't worry, I will return it."

"No, I just want to ask my second sister-in-law how much you want to borrow?"

Qiao Jintang estimated, "Forty million."

"Second sister-in-law, although I am a rich second-generation, I have no ability and can only rely on my family for support."

Quite self-aware.

"so?"

"Well, I, I spent some money on my favorite gigolo, and now I only have over 2 million left. Do you want it, sister-in-law?"

Qiao Jintang narrowed his eyes, "Little white face?"

Which pig has dug up her dogtail grass again?

"It's not what you think. It's a game. My favorite character is the pretty boy."

"..."

Although she didn't understand, she gave her blessing.

"Shang Rao, are you afraid that I will curse you?"

Shang Rao shivered subconsciously, "Second sister-in-law, rest assured that I will keep my mouth shut. No, I will keep my mouth shut and will never offend you!"

"Well, I'll give you a chance. Help me get 20 million and I won't curse you anymore."

"Really?"

"of course."

Shang·Dogtail Grass·Raoxing hung up the phone in a hurry and started contacting her friends.

Following the same method, Qiao Jintang contacted Shang Shili again. Shang Shili, who was afraid of death, transferred the money to her without hesitation.

"If nothing happens to my second sister-in-law..."

"Wait, if you dare to tell Shang Tingzhou about this, you may have to live as my sister in the next life!"

Shang Shili subconsciously closed his legs, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't tell you even if you put a gun to my head."