Outrageous

Chapter 85:

Lu Zhiwei didn't know what Sang Wanci was going to do.

Sang Wanci just comforted her and let her rest assured to give everything to herself.

Lu Zhiwei suddenly felt that the image of his girlfriend had become taller inexplicably...

Sang Wanci kissed her forehead and said in a reassuring voice: "I'll make a call. You don't have to think about anything with me, don't be afraid, you know?"

Lu Zhiwei nodded blankly.

The sudden divestment has already turned her mind into a mess.

She encountered this kind of thing for the first time.

Fortunately, Sang Wanci...

In a panic, she forgot that her girlfriend was her patron.

Although she didn't know exactly what Sang Wanci planned to do, just hearing Sang Wanci told her not to panic and made her believe in her, her heart could not help but calm down obediently.

Sang Wanci took the mobile phone into the bedroom.

Her eyes followed Sang Wanci's footsteps unconsciously.

Even if Sang Wanci could not be seen, she stared at the bedroom door blankly.

[Old Wu...]

The man plunged into the huge data program suddenly heard such a call.

He returned to his senses, jumped to another interface, and looked at the dull person.

【What's wrong? 】

[You heard what task the system just gave me...]

[That, I heard, you were targeted by that supporting role? 】

[Well... forget it. 】

[You don’t want to go to'talk therapy' again, do you? 】

【I have no idea…】

Lu Zhiwei does this to people who are set to be a vicious supporting role.

Characters who are not bad in nature, such as Ying Xize, are awakened to their conscience after "talk therapy", return to the right way, are not blackened, and will no longer persecute the heroine Sang Wanci.

If what is presented is the nature, like the narcissistic original male protagonist Qiu Luo, if he doesn't say "word therapy", I am afraid that electric shocks will be useless.

People are easy to change, but their nature is hard to change. This is not just a saying.

So Lu Zhiwei did think of asking Zhou Lingling for a "talk therapy".

However, Zhou Lingling is arrogant and will not take the initiative to see her. The work of the two people is only one "Symphony of Dreams" that was postponed before filming started.

Therefore, she never had the opportunity to talk to Zhou Lingling and explore her nature.

[Let's talk about it,] She sighed, [We have to solve this problem first, don't hurt Director Liu and the others. 】

In any case, Zhou Lingling's fall has hurt the innocent, and she has to solve the matter before thinking about other things.

She looked at the bedroom door again.

[By the way, if Wan Ci helped me solve this matter... the task also counts? 】

[Count,] Lao Wu said, [No matter what method is used to solve it, it is counted as long as it is solved. 】

Lu Zhiwei sighed: [Wow... Isn't that equal to lying down and winning? 】

Lao Wu smiled: [If you can make others willingly lead you to win, that's your ability. 】

Because she is good, because she is worthy, Sang Wanci is willing to help.

Not everyone is a selfless philanthropist.

Lu Zhiwei lay on the sofa, tilted his head, and looked at the direction of the bedroom intently.

very nice…

It's great to meet her, like her, and be liked by her.

Sang Wanci stood in front of the French windows in the bedroom, silent.

The phone screen never lights up.

She is still hesitating.

The investment should actually be left to her father.

After all, he is a man who has been in the business world for many years. He has the most say in how to invest the group's money and how to deal with it.

But their father and daughter are in conflict...

After thinking about it, she finally unlocked the screen.

—Then call Meng Lianyu.

"Aunt, there is something, I want to ask you for help."

Meng Lianyu sat by the window with a mobile phone in one hand, and slowly turned the goblet in the other, quietly listening to her explain the reason.

This is the first time that their children ask for help from outsiders.

But in fact she knows all these things.

As one of the participating performances, her news was much faster than others.

Because Liu Zhao personally came to tell her about the postponement.

Sang Wanci said and stopped.

She felt that the aunt on the phone was too quiet, as if she knew everything a long time ago.

"Auntie," she asked, "did you already know it?"

"Yeah." Meng Lianyu was very open.

Sang Wanci: "Do you also know what I want you to do?"

Meng Lianyu: "Yes."

Sang Wanci: "What do you think I should do?"

Meng Lianyu said, "I just thought about this."

Sang Wanci: "What?"

"You go to your dad," Meng Lianyu said, "you know, this kind of thing makes him the most suitable."

Both of them hadn't seen each other for two years.

The father is busy with the group affairs, and the daughter is also busy with her own business, living like a river.

But this is not a long-term solution. The contradiction between the father and daughter must always be resolved, otherwise it may be further intensified at any time.

No one wants to live a lifetime with a thorn.

As a member of this family, she can't bear to watch the father and daughter who were close together before turn into enemies.

Her late sister-in-law must be even more reluctant.

So if she can help cut this thorn, why not do it?

Moreover, her brother's attitude has softened a lot than before, and he will no longer be badly disobedient.

But can you let go of the dream of a pianist and accept your daughter as an actor... This is what the father and daughter should sit down and talk about.

"Go and see him, late."

Meng Lianyu looked at the red wine swaying in the glass.

"You should sit down and have a good talk. The contradiction will eventually be resolved. You can't live with a thorn. Your mother certainly doesn't want to see your father and daughter like this."

Sang Wanci didn't speak.

Meng Lianyu said, "He is not so hopeless."

How can a hopeless man care about whether his daughter is eating well or not wearing warm clothes?

How could a hopeless man give money to his daughter's agent in private, asking him to guarantee his daughter's basic living standards?

He just lives in contradictions and obsessions, and will not be able to break away the shackles for a while.

Sang Wanci's eyes were deep: "Auntie, I can't just watch Zhiwei being wronged."

"I know."

Meng Lianyu put down the goblet and stood up and said, "You want to solve her grievances, and my aunt wants to solve your grievances, but none of them can fall.

"Late night, didn't you just work hard outside for so long just to tell your dad that your choice was not wrong?

"Now is a good time, go, go see him, my aunt will be with you."

Sang Wanci was silent.

After a while, she said slowly: "Okay."

Lu Zhiwei sat on the sofa, hugging himself.

She was waiting for Sang Wanci to come out.

Sang Wanci, who waited and waited, just waited until he had finished changing his clothes and was about to go out.

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

She grabbed the sofa and asked, "Where are you going?"

Sang Wanci hung the scarf she gave on her shoulders, walked over and leaned over and kissed her.

"I'm going to see my aunt, and you will wait for my return at home."

Lu Zhi slightly raised his head to look at her, his eyes gleaming.

Sang Wanci's lips fell on her lips again, with an unparalleled liking for her: "Don't worry, just leave it to me."

Lu Zhi nodded slightly, trusting.

She has always believed in Sang Wanci and her love for herself.

"Then you should be careful on the road, pay attention to safety"

Sang Wanci nodded.

She turned to leave.

Lu Zhiwei suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Wan Ci, it doesn't matter if you can solve it, don't put too much pressure on yourself.

"Come back early, I'll wait for you."

She didn't know whether Sang Wanci wanted to see his aunt or his father.

If it is the latter, if Sang Wanci is in conflict with her father because of this, then she would rather be beaten by Zhou Lingling in silence.

Anyway, she used to be a little transparent. She is the most proficient in things like suffering and suffering.

Sang Wanci could understand what she was thinking from her eyes.

I also know that I don't like the wrong person.

Her knowledge is worth all the best.

"Relax, I have a sense of measure."

Meng family.

Meng Langcheng stood by the window of the study, watching the snow.

When Sang Wanci was very young, as long as he stood here, he could see his wife and daughter happily playing in the snow in the courtyard.

His daughter always smiles and calls him to hurry down and help her build a snowman.

But now my wife is gone, and my daughter ran away from home...

Meng Langcheng had deep eyebrows and raised his eyes to look towards the sky.

There is a tablet on the table next to him, and on it there is also a variety show of Sang Wanci's friends.

His eyes blinked for a moment.

The memories of the past surged like waves in the sea, clearly presenting the past before his eyes.

When Sang Wanci was a kid, she liked sitting next to her mother and playing the piano.

She also said that she likes piano the most.

but now…

Sang Wanci's voice came from inside just in time, and his tone was slow.

"I actually like pianos...at least I used to.

"Now I just don't like it as much as before."

Meng Langcheng sighed softly.

Don't you like it that much?

He thought his daughter still likes piano very much, especially...

Ten fingers clenched into a fist, then loosened again, the phalanx moved slowly.

He fell into bewildered contemplation.

The next moment, the phone rang.

His sister said on the phone—

"Your daughter is coming back to see you."

In the study.

Meng Lianyu held the black tea made by the family's aunt and sat in the chair, drinking calmly.

Meng Langcheng sat behind the desk, raised his fingers to prop up his temple, and his eyes fell on the opposite daughter.

Unconsciously, there was a bit of exploration in his eyes.

His complexion is very good, but it seems to be a bit thinner than when he left home...

It’s winter, and she wears a lot of clothes when she goes out, wearing a scarf and gloves...

However, the tip of his nose was still a little red from the cold.

Meng Langcheng's eyes fell.

A cup of warm black tea was placed in front of Sang Wanci, and drinking it could dispel the chill in the body.

If it was before, he could freely let her drink tea.

After a contradiction, nothing can be said, like a knuckle in the throat.

Sang Wanci was also looking at him.

Her father seems to be the same, except for a few more white hairs on the sideburns, his appearance has not changed.

Not to mention the body shape, neither fat nor thin, still looks elegant and handsome, with good looks.

Neither father nor daughter spoke.

The air is silent.

Instead, Meng Lianyu spoke first.

"Late late, drink tea to warm up."

Sang Wanci obediently followed suit.

Then Meng Lianyu said again: "The New Year's Eve, you two shouldn't quarrel for a while."

She took a faint sip of tea: "Otherwise I don't know who to cheer for."

—My position is very embarrassing, please be considerate of me, thank you.

Sang Wanci: "..."

Meng Langcheng: "..."

She lives like an atmosphere group.

Meng Lianyu actually didn't plan to talk more at all.

The contradiction between the father and daughter should be resolved by the father and daughter themselves.

She is only responsible for reconciling the situation by looking at the situation.

Meng Langcheng watched Sang Wanci finish drinking the warm tea, and when he was about to speak, Sang Wanci had already put down his teacup and stepped forward: "I want to ask you to fund my friend's TV series."

Meng Langcheng: "?"

This opening remark didn't even greet you.

Forget it, they are even more embarrassed in this situation.

It's better to be straightforward and have something to say.

Meng Langcheng put down his hands and adjusted his sitting posture slightly, with a solemn expression: "You came back to attract investment?"

Sang Wanci did not deny it.

"The crew originally planned to start filming soon, but the management suddenly withdrew from the capital and the progress was severely hampered.

"My friend was targeted as a heroine and now faces the risk of being replaced.

"I want to help her."

Meng Langcheng's expression remained unchanged: "Why should I inject capital into strangers?"

He didn't even know which friend of hers was.

I don't even know why this friend is at risk of being replaced.

Sang Wanci didn't panic: "My aunt has participated in this drama."

Meng Lianyu raised his eyebrows.

Okay, I know I moved her out.

Meng Langcheng: "So what?"

"Auntie won't make you lose money," Sang Wanci's eyes were burning, "I will also participate in the show to ensure the flow of this show."

Meng Langcheng suddenly saw her appearance when she was young.

At that time, he was forced to grow up and become stronger by his father, and he once sat in front of his father like this and negotiated conditions with his father.

But he was used to being forced, and like his father felt that people could be forced to reach greater potential.

His father asked him to do better, to be the best.

He asked his daughter to do better, to be the best, and to become a world-class pianist like his wife.

But this is obviously not what the daughter wants.

Is she really more suitable to be an actor?

Is it really not suitable to be a pianist at all? Don't think about it at all?

His mood is very complicated.

Conscience is persuading him not to take care of the children's affairs.

The obsession buried in my heart persistently wants the child to inherit the music dream of his wife for a lifetime.

In the end, he intends to leave it to God to decide.

"I can invest in this drama, but you have to make three chapters with me."

He suppressed his anger and prestige.

"Since you insist on being an actor, within two years, you must win three queen laurels.

"If you can't do it, I don't need money, but you must continue to be a pianist and continue to fulfill your mother's musical dreams."

Sang Wan was stunned for a moment.

Even Meng Lianyu's movement of drinking tea stopped.

There are four film festivals within two years.

Nomination is not easy anymore, let alone winning the laurels?

And a good book is one in a thousand, the right time and place are indispensable.

Although she did achieve this when she debuted, it doesn't mean that this standard can be used to demand juniors.

"elder brother-"

When Meng Langcheng raised his hand to interrupt her, he looked at his daughter with a good eye: "This is your aunt's starting point. If you do, from now on, I won't take care of you anymore. Use the money as you like."

Since he is entangled, it is better to obey God's will.

If the daughter really did, it means that God and his wife in the sky also think that the daughter should eat this bowl of rice, and he shouldn't stop it.

Meng Lianyu: "..."

Not only the atmosphere group, but also the control group.

The light in Sang Wanci's eyes flickered slightly.

Three in two years?

It does take a lot of luck.

But it is not impossible, after all, her aunt did it.

So she wanted to try, she was willing to gamble, willing to entrust her fate to luck.

Anyway, even if she doesn't agree now, her dad will insist on making her a pianist, right?

And she didn't want to watch Lu Zhiwei be wronged.

If you can't do it...no, she can definitely do it.

Because she has good luck that ordinary people don't have.

"Okay, I promise you," Sang Wanci looked calm, "but I want to add a condition."

Meng Langcheng's attitude was suddenly quite calm: "You said, I promised you all."

Sang Wanci looked at the tea cup in front of him, then slowly raised his head: "I want you...

"Acquisition of Shengyue Culture."

Meng Lianyu took a sip of tea in silence.

How did things get to this point?

Shouldn't the father and daughter open up and talk together, why did they put Sheng Yue in?

Lu Zhiwei waited for several hours and finally waited for Sang Wanci back.

After entering the door, Sang Wan slowly untied the scarf.

Lu Zhiwei hurriedly greeted her to see if there was anything wrong with her.

Not only was Sang Wanci okay, there was a slight smile in his eyes.

"Zhiwei, how many assistants do you want?

"What else do you want to film next?"

Lu Zhiwei was in a cloud of mist by her.

I just feel inexplicably "even if you want this world, I can beat you down".

"what happened?"

"It's nothing," Sang Wanci opened her long hair and said softly, "I just want to change your boss."

Lu Zhiwei was shocked: "???"

Why did you see my aunt even change my boss? ? ?

Liu Zhao really didn't expect to celebrate the New Year, and he actually wanted to sit here in order to invest in hair loss.

Originally, it was officially announced at the beginning of the year, but now...

That woman Zhou Lingling was really not at ease!

These investors are also stupid!

However, when he was extremely distressed, Zhang Xianrui suddenly called him.

Then he heard things that he would never even dare to think of in his life—

Sang Wanci is willing to bring money into the group to replace Zhou Lingling's number two piano girl.

He was stupid.

I was so stupid that I wanted to slap myself to see if I was dreaming.

"Director Liu," Zhang Xianrui said with a polite smile, "You don't have to worry about investing. This capital is strong, absolutely reliable, and won't do anything bad about stabs people on the spot."

Liu Zhao was stupid: "Who?"

Zhang Xianrui did not conceal: "Xingyi Group, Meng Langcheng."

Liu Zhao: "..."

Meng Langcheng?

You can't wake up with one slap, but you get two slaps.

"Mr. Zhang, don't joke with me, why would Meng Langcheng suddenly invest in me?"

That's a famous business tycoon, and he is not familiar with the other party.

Compared with this one, Zhou Lingling's management was not enough to look at.

Who would have thought that if a small person walked away, there would be a king bomb directly?

Zhang Xianrui didn't rush or slow down: "It doesn't matter. When Dong Meng's people go over and sign the contract with Director Liu tomorrow, Director Liu will know whether it is true or not.

"It's just... Director Liu, take a look, can you mention my Wanci guy?

"It can be flat, right?"

After all, she is still Sang Wanci's agent, and everything is based on Sang Wanci's interests.

No matter what drama you are acting, if you can play the heroine, which agent would be willing to let an artist match it?

"carry!"

Liu Zhao was excited in an instant.

"You can rest assured about Mr. Zhang, as long as Teacher Sang is willing to act, I will immediately be commissioned as a double heroine!"

If Sang Wanci is willing to play Piano Female No.2, who is rare of Zhou Lingling?

Isn't it a double heroine?

He immediately took out the second set of scripts to prepare!

Zhang Xianrui smiled satisfied after hearing the words, "Okay, thank you Director Liu for your care.

"It just so happens that we have a schedule for late charity, and we will go to sign a contract with you tomorrow."

Work resumed on the seventh day.

Lu Zhiwei had something to do and went back to the company with Wen Yao.

As the saying goes, Yuanjia Road is narrow, and she bumped into Zhou Lingling without any surprise.

Not surprisingly, Zhou Lingling released her taunting skills.

"Why are you still here," Zhou Lingling sneered, "Should you not find a place to cry?"

Wen Yao was about to go up to help Lu Zhiwei return his mouth.

Lu Zhiwei quickly grabbed her with a quick hand, turned his head and smiled at Zhou Lingling: "It's unlucky to cry during the Chinese New Year, so you should laugh more."

Zhou Lingling raised her brows and raised her chin: "You can still laugh? You will be replaced soon."

She believed that Liu Zhao would not be able to withstand the pressure to subdue to them.

When the time comes, the heroine will be hers.

She even found a substitute for playing the violin in advance.

As for Lu Zhiwei...little guy, it doesn't matter, where you fall in love and play that.

Lu Zhiwei looked at her like this, unable to figure out whether she was sincere.

"Zhou Lingling."

Zhou Lingling looked at her.

Lu Zhiwei said: "Do you really like to tease and ruin others like this?

"As long as you like it, as long as you are satisfied, you can go your own way regardless of what others have been killed?

"Is there not a trace of anxiety in your conscience?

"You never thought, if one day you would stand in my position and be bullied?"

She stared at Zhou Lingling closely, trying to distinguish a trace of hesitation and hesitation on her face.

But no, Zhou Lingling was unmoved, she looked at her eyes as if she was looking at a tiny and ridiculous ant.

"Yeah," said Zhou Lingling, "as long as I am happy, I can do whatever I want. Stand in your position? Wake up, I'm different from your little supporting role who has nothing."

She has the capital, and she has the qualifications to despise others.

She didn't pay attention to the fact that Lu Zhiwei was nothing.

Who makes her inferior to her?

【Hopeless. 】Lao Wu said suddenly.

Lu Zhiwei agreed.

Wen Yao heard that Zhou Lingling was really hopeless.

Zhou Lingling didn't bother to care about the expressions of these passers-by.

She held her head high and was as proud as a peacock.

"Huh, the heroine is going back and waiting for Director Liu's call."

As soon as the voice fell, her agent received a call from Liu Zhao.

Zhou Lingling felt that God wanted to humiliate Lu Zhiwei, so she deliberately connected in front of Lu Zhiwei and even turned on the speakerphone.

Liu Zhao's voice floated in the corridor.

"Zhou Lingling, thank you."

Zhou Lingling immediately glanced at Lu Zhiwei proudly: "Thank you for what? Director Liu."

Say.

Tell me about the things you want to replace Lu Zhiwei!

Let Lu Zhiwei know the fate of stepping on my head!

Liu Zhao: "Thank you for sacrificing the ego and fulfilling the greater ego.

"Didn't you talk about canceling the contract last time? When will it be canceled? It's better to choose a day than hit the sun, or today?"

Zhou Lingling's expression instantly changed from triumphant to confused: "?"

Zhou Lingling's agent: "???"

Wen Yao was also shocked, what is going on? !

Lu Zhiwei was like a crowd eating melons, so calm and calm, he almost ate melon seeds to Zhou Lingling.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhao said again: "Oh yes, we just announced it. You can just like it after reading it.

"Remember to call you back when you have time. Let's finish the contract termination as soon as possible, so you can take other photos.

"I have something else to say, just hang up."

Hang up the call.

Zhou Lingling couldn't believe it.

Official announcement?

Without her, without sponsorship, what kind of official announcement would they use!

The agent quickly opened the official blog of "Symphony of Dreams".

I saw the latest article impressively written two heroines.

[@电视剧梦的交响乐]: On the road to dream of music, friendship is with you, and I am not alone with you, let us look forward to the two heroines @鹿知微@桑晚慈 to bring us stories about music [打call ][打 call]

Zhou Lingling: "???"

When did Sang Wanci sign the contract? ? ?

"What's the matter?" Zhou Lingling was completely dazed, "Where did they get the investment!"

The agent hurriedly called to inquire about the news and told Zhou Lingling while listening to the other party: "They said it was Sang Wanci who brought the funds into the group by himself."

Zhou Lingling: "?"

When the agent heard the name of the other party, he was stunned: "Yes..."

Zhou Lingling was anxious: "Who is it?!"

She wants to see who is so short-sighted to inject capital into Liu Zhao and the others!

The agent was stupid, his eyes staring like bronze bells: "It's Meng Dong from Xingyi Group, Meng Langcheng..."

Zhou Lingling: "?"

-excuse me.

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