Chapter 198
In the car, Maomao was rubbing medicinal wine on Lin Weichen's neck. After wiping, he packed the suitcase and waited quietly for the figure of Miaoman to come over.

Sancho opened the co-pilot's door and sat on it. He smelled the strong smell of medicinal wine and knew that he must have been drugged.

"Sister Qiao, thank you today, I caused you trouble." Lin Weichen looked at Sancho nervously. Although the two had filmed romance dramas together before, they had very little communication.

He didn't know much about Sancho, but he was very grateful that she was willing to spend so much money for herself.

"It's really troublesome. If there are too many times, I can't take care of it. If something like this happens again next time, what should you do if I'm not here?"

Sancho looked back at him, and asked in an unhurried tone. Her voice was calm, as if asking casually.

Lin Weichen was uncomfortable being stared at by these crystal-clear eyes. He was obviously several years older than Sancho, but he was still unconsciously overwhelmed by her aura.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't think of any good words in his head, "I..."

However, Sancho was not in a hurry, just waiting for his reply.

Lin Weichen bit the bullet and continued: "I'll just bear with it, anyway, it's impossible for the other party to film with me for the rest of my life."

Sancho: "..."

Sancho took a deep breath, with a serious expression, "I gave you a head in order to let you endure? Learn to be smart and use the correct method to resist. Your forbearance will only make people push their feet and understand?"

"Like just now?" Lin Weichen's pupils unconsciously turned serious.

"Alright." Sancho nodded. Although the green tea was a little bit, it was hard to find fault.

"If this is the case... What if I caused trouble for the company, or caused me to have black material?" Lin Weichen struggled, the biggest reason why he has been holding back Senior Weng is that he is afraid that he will talk nonsense on the Internet. Before it was broadcast, his reputation would be ruined.

"Clarify if there are scandals. In a place like the entertainment industry, no one can never be without scandals, but as long as you do nothing wrong, the truth will always come out."

Sancho's faint words made Lin Weichen wake up instantly, yes, how could someone never be scolded.

"I understand."

"Ah."
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[The CEO of Rose Entertainment is a fairy boss!Today I saw Sister Qiao supporting her artistes at the scene, I really cried with envy T﹏T. 】

Accompanying video - Weng Chenjie pinches Hong Lin Weichen's neck, Sancho's domineering investment requires Weng Chenjie to devote himself to filming and splicing the cropped clips together.

[Fuck, it’s really good to protect my shortcomings. Today is another day of crying for others. My boss will only squeeze my labor force and make me work overtime. 】

[Sisters, what I read correctly is that this person is Lin Weichen?He is actually going to start filming a new drama, looking forward to it. 】

[Is it just me who thinks Sancho is so rude?Senior Weng is a senior, even if there is a problem, it is not her turn to talk about it, not to mention that Senior Weng is clearly honing Lin Weichen's acting skills out of good intentions. 】

[...It's all pinched red, isn't it too much?And in terms of seniors, Weng Chenjie did not enter the circle earlier than Sancho. When Sancho became popular all over the Internet that year, Weng Chenjie was still an amateur without a name. 】

There was a lot of fights on the Internet, and Sang Nanfeng felt sour and panicked when he saw this hot search.

Sancho still protects his shortcomings as before, but he will not protect them anymore.

"Nanfeng, I want to terminate the contract, I beg you to agree, I will never appear in front of you again, let me go, okay?"

Sang Jiao stumbled in from outside, her hair was disheveled, and she was in a state of collapse.

With Sang Nanfeng's deliberate suppression, she couldn't get any scripts at all. Even if she still had money, no director would dare to risk offending the Sang family to accept it.

Sang Jiao wanted to run out to live a good life by herself, but the manager watched her every day.

After get off work, Sang Nanfeng took her back to Sang's house on time. Her room was no longer the sunny and bright second floor, but the small and dilapidated storage room.

The servants at home looked down on her even more, and often gave her leftovers, and she was going crazy.

"You want to leave after living a good life, so how can you repair the relationship you destroyed." Sang Nanfeng put away his phone and looked at her coldly.

He hated, wished he could kill this disgusting woman, but he couldn't.

"I... I really know I was wrong, can I return all the money to your family..."

"You clearly know that what we care about is not money. If you can repair our relationship with Sancho, let alone money, the entire Starlight Entertainment can give you, but you can't."

Sang Nanfeng sneered, looking at Sang Jiao's face with growing disgust.

How could they have recognized Sang Jiao because of their anger, and softened their hearts towards her because of Sang Jiao's appearance as Qiao Qiao, let alone...deliberately trying to annoy Qiao Qiao against Sang Jiao.

But it was too late for them to understand, and it was too late.

"You... If you don't let me go, I will kill her! If I find a chance, I will not let her go!" Sang Jiao threatened, her voice hoarse.

She was really tired of being blindsided by people every day, and her thighs were touched by investors. Before she went to Sang's house, she lived like a little princess, and she had never suffered so much grievance.

"You reminded me to keep an eye on you." Sang Nanfeng laughed nonchalantly.

Did Sangjiao really think they didn't know her every move?
Sang Nanfeng casually took out a water dispenser from the drawer and threw it on the ground, "Come on, I'll give you a chance. If you have the guts, you'll set the entire Starlight Entertainment on fire. If you're lucky, maybe you can get rid of me by the way."

Also other people will bring you to justice, then you will never have a chance to hurt Jojo again.

Sang Jiao looked at the lighter less than one meter away and didn't dare to move. She was just being stubborn, and she still had hope for the rest of her life.

She said all the good things, and there was nothing she could do about keeping her attitude to the lowest.

Sang Jiao no longer counted on Sang Nanfeng to let her go. She felt bad, and neither did he. "Do you think it's useful for you to do this? San Qiao won't give you a second look, she doesn't care what you do at all." !"

"You don't need to worry about that." Sang Nanfeng lazily turned the chair under him.

"As long as I live, I will wish that your family will never have peace, and pray for Sancho's misfortune, being abandoned by Si Chenli, and being tortured to death by illness!"

"Slap!" Sang Nanfeng walked to her side at some point and slapped her, "Shut up, it's best not to say such things a second time, or I'll let you experience it for yourself."

Sang Jiao's cheeks were in pain, tears streaming down her cheeks, she was finally thrown out of the office by Sang Nanfeng, and the number of people watching her changed from two to four.

At this moment, she misses the master's father whom she has hardly seen very much. If he hadn't gone in, he would have arranged everything by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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