I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

That night, Xia Chen's bedroom.

Qi Zhusheng tugged at his clothes uncomfortably, and then pretended to be calm: "The matter of the director... I trouble you to waste so much effort. In the final analysis, it is my fault that I wasted your kindness. That 500 million... I will find a way to get it back later."

However, Xia Chen's mind was not on business at all, he raised his hand and wanted to touch it.

Qi Zhusheng pushed his hand away lightly, Xia Chen coughed and said: "Sure, how could he be so cheap. But what you do for Mister can't be called a waste... Mister really feel sorry, Why not..."

Qi Zhusheng knew what this kid wanted to say with his hair, he raised his hand and nodded Xia Chen's nose as a warning: "How much did I promise you today? Don't push your nose on your face."

Xia Chen smiled lightly, lowered his head and rubbed his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist: "Do you mean that it will be ready tomorrow?"

Qi Zhusheng glared at him half-truthfully, "Speak business."

Xia Chen had no choice but to spare some energy to focus on the main business: "I have basically arranged other things except for the actors and the location of the shooting location. Sir, are you worried about the director?"

Qi Zhusheng nodded, put his head lightly on Xia Chen's shoulder, and then sighed: "According to this posture, even if we don't mention it, Director Sun might not be able to save himself."

"He, an old and hard stubborn rock." Xia Chen said indifferently, "It was like this when I looked for him before, obviously he has his own problems, but he just refuses to bow his head."

Qi Zhusheng felt a little distressed when he heard the words: "How did you persuade him to have such a temper?"

Xia Chen immediately began to climb up the pole: "Then it must be spent money and effort to do a small fudi. For the sake of Mr., it is nothing to suffer this kind of hardship."

The words are pitiful, but the actions of his subordinates are not at all like what little pity can do.

Qi Zhusheng was distressed and funny: "Mr. Xia has worked hard, but can you get your hands out from under my clothes?"

Xia Chen said rather shamelessly: "Mister's person is mine, and this apron is also mine. What's wrong with touching it? Mister, don't be so stingy."

Qi Zhusheng said helplessly: "I think Mr. Xia should change his name to Xia Youli in the future."

Xia Chen smiled and hugged Qi Zhusheng, letting him sit directly on his lap, and then lightly placed his chin on his shoulder: "If it's not too late, sir, you can push back the start time, There are directors all over the place, could it be possible that this movie wouldn't be possible without Sun Chengkun?"

Qi Zhusheng tugged at the hem of the apron uncomfortably, it felt a bit too strange to sit on the bed wearing an apron, not to mention that he was not wearing anything other than this apron.

However, his tiny struggle was not enough in Xia Chen's eyes. He pulled this side, and Xia Chen touched it from the other side.

Qi Zhusheng's face was flushed red by him, but he really had no choice but to let go of his hands in the end, allowing this kid to do whatever he wanted.

"I have already contacted some of the actors, and they have also filmed my script before." Qi Zhusheng forced himself to ignore those subtle touches, "I told them that the starting time is in the second half of this year, and I'm afraid it won't work to change the time temporarily. .”

Xia Chen hugged him and pondered for a moment, then showed a hesitant expression.

Seeing this, Qi Zhusheng raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Xia has a solution?"

"Yes, yes... I just don't know if the master can trust me." Xia Chen looked down at him and said, "I'll come, how about it?"

Qi Zhusheng was stunned for a moment, then sat up from his arms, looked at him without blinking: "You?"

Xia Chen was a little nervous when he heard the words: "When I graduated, I actually had some works. At that time, it caused a sensation in the western film and television circles. If you don't trust me, sir..."

"I can trust you." Qi Zhusheng interrupted, "I later learned about your schooling experience in Russia. You are indeed very talented, and it is a pity that you ended after graduation... But you are so busy now, director A movie has to follow the whole process, it’s too tiring.”

"It's okay." Xia Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then patted his chest and said, "When the funeral is over in a few days, I'll take care of the Xia family's trash, and then I can safely hand over the company's affairs to the subordinates people."

Qi Zhusheng's eyes widened when he heard this: "You are not afraid that your elder sister will..."

"What will happen to her at that time." Xia Chen said indifferently, "I have a big deal in my hand, otherwise, why would you think I asked you to come with me to the funeral to watch the fun?"

Xia Chen's tone jumped a little bit with joy, Qi Zhusheng heard that he was happy, and his mood also improved a bit: "You just need to be sure."

Xia Chen said cautiously: "Mister agreed?"

Qi Zhusheng's brows and eyes were stained with a smile: "President Xia recommends himself, how dare I not agree."