Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

"Call me Mobius."

Xia Qingtian paused for about five seconds before blinking and replying: "What?"

"Apart from the workplace, when it's just us, I hope you still call me Mobius." Mr. Gu looked away uncomfortably, his cheeks flushed slightly: "Mobius sounds more pleasing to the ear."

"You haven't played enough of that game, have you?" Xia Qingtian couldn't understand what Mr. Gu was doing for a while. She took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Gu, are you serious?"

"I'm serious, I never feel like I'm playing any game." Mr. Gu turned his gaze back to Xia Qingtian's face: "Mobius is also my name, but not many people know it."

"That's what Mrs. Camille called me when I was at Camille Manor, didn't she?"

Hearing Mr. Gu say this, Xia Qingtian recalled what happened at Camille Manor before, her eyes moved slightly, and she pursed her lips, as if she was thinking about something.

"It's hard?" Seeing Xia Qingtian's delay, Mr. Gu asked tentatively.

"It's just a title, nothing difficult, just..." Xia Qingtian took a deep breath, her eyes filled with inquiry: "Who are you?"

"Me?" Mr. Gu looked at Xia Qingtian, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he showed a small smile: "Why don't you come and define it for me."

"Me?" Xia Qingtian felt that this was not easy to define, and besides, she didn't have the qualifications either.

"It's still a long time, you can slowly understand who I am." Mr. Gu's eyes were gentle: "The third thing, do you agree?"

"Okay, I agree." Xia Qingtian reached out to Mr. Gu: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

"Happy cooperation." Mr. Gu also reached out and shook hands with Xia Qingtian.

Soft to the touch, it seems how the grip is not enough.

Although he wanted to hold it like this, Mr. Gu still followed basic etiquette and let go of his hand with just one click.

Japan is a long time coming, so don't be in a hurry.

Xia Qingtian didn't feel anything from the brief handshake.

Print the contract on the spot and sign the contract on the spot.

The contract signed by the boss, Mr. Gu, is naturally much more credible.

After carefully reading the details of the contract, there is no problem. Xia Qingtian also readily signed his name.

"In the next ten years, give me more advice." Mr. Gu said with a light smile.

"A lot of advice." Xia Qingtian felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't say it for a while, and finally he only laughed twice.

After finishing the work, Xia Qingtian was sent back to Xia's house by Mr. Gu's driver.

Wen Ning also had Mr. Gu to negotiate.

Wen Ning was a little surprised to hear the private contract between Mr. Gu and Xia Qingtian.

Originally, entertainment companies were buying the possibility of an artist's future.

Today, Gu's Entertainment's investment in Xia Qingtian, even if you count the endorsement of K&&&S, can only barely equal.

In the next ten years, if the work is arranged purely according to Xia Qingtian's mood, it is gambling, and it is very unfavorable for their gambling.

It is equivalent to placing only one golden ball in one hundred white balls.

And they have to shake this golden ball in their only chance.

The chances of getting back are very slim.

But since it was Mr. Gu's decision, Wen Ning still respects it: "Okay, I understand, I will redeploy the follow-up work here."

"It's been hard work." Mr. Gu paused and asked, "By the way, how's Wenjiu doing recently?"

"Wen Jiu hasn't contacted the Wen family recently. She only called once after she went to Kyoto." Wen Ning knew that Wen Jiu's job was quite special, and it wasn't a strange good thing that she couldn't get in touch for a year and a half.

"Contact Wenjiu and let her be careful about the people around her." Mr. Gu tapped the table with his fingertips: "No accident, I will also go to Kyoto next month, and then I will also contact her to let her know. She should not be in a hurry at this moment, lest it cause a catastrophe."

"Okay, Mr. Gu." Although Wen Ning didn't know much about Wen Jiu's work, when he heard Mr. Gu say this, Wen Ning also knew the importance of this, and wanted to contact Wen Jiu immediately.

"Call her again after ten o'clock tonight, but not later than ten fifteen." Mr. Gu urged.

"Okay, Mr. Gu." Wen Ning nodded immediately after hearing this.

Listen to Mr. Gu, that's right.

On the other side, after Xia Qingtian returned home, just after entering the bedroom to change into comfortable home clothes, Xia Honglang knocked on the door and came in: "Sunny is back."

"Dad." Xia Qingtian responded and said, "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask how you were chatting with Mr. Gu." Xia Honglang said with a light cough, "Although Dad still thinks that the entertainment industry is not suitable for you, and being a star is not a job that can eat for a lifetime, But...but if you like it, it's not impossible to play and watch."

"Huh?" When Xia Qingtian heard Xia Honglang say this, her whole person was stunned.

Doesn't Xia Honglang hate Xia Qingtian's entry into the entertainment industry the most? Previously, she changed her college entrance examination plans, and she said all kinds of bad words to her. In the end, she did not hesitate to run away from home, but Xia Honglang could not let go.

how……

"Dad, are you not feeling well?" Xia Qingtian reached out to Xia Honglang's forehead: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"You child!" Xia Honglang glared at Xia Qingtian angrily, patted her hand away and said, "You said that about your father!"

"But, don't you hate me the most when I sing and film... Now what..." Xia Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Dad, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" Xia Honglang's tone was also a little awkward, he hesitated for a long time, and finally he broke the jar and smashed his voice boldly: "My daughter of Xia Honglang, she can do whatever she wants! If there is no freedom at all, I've been a scumbag for most of my life!"

"In short! Don't worry about those rumors on the Internet, the Xia family will jointly issue a statement with the Gu family, and then you can do whatever you like! Make it clear that you are the daughter of the Xia family, and see which one of them dares to make up. Scramble!"

"Really! My daughter of Xia Honglang, can still suffer from this kind of loss, suffer from this kind of anger?" Xia Honglang blushed, his eyes widened: "If that media dares to write nonsense again, look at it. I won't tell them to go bankrupt!"

After shouting these words, Xia Honglang looked at Xia Qingtian.

Xia Qingtian looked at Xia Honglang, and finally couldn't hold back a smile: "Pfft."

"What's so funny..." Xia Honglang was a little embarrassed.

"Dad..." Xia Qingtian threw herself into Xia Honglang's arms, pursed her lips and smiled and said, "You love me so much, dote on me, support me... It's good to be your daughter."

"Stupid or not, what are you talking about?" Hearing Xia Qingtian praising himself like this, Xia Honglang was still a little guilty.

After all, he is still the president of the Xia Qingtian Black Non-Committee!

I hope Qingtian will never know about this...

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