After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 77 Vision
Hating iron can't make steel, hating women can't make phoenix.

Wei Kongqing smiled and got up to leave.

Suddenly, Yu Wenran stopped her.

"Wait, bring this thing on."

Wei Kong paused when he turned around.

She reached out to take the notebook that Yu Wenran threw over, raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes: "Xingrui Magazine?"

One of the top cutting-edge magazines in China in recent years, each season is represented by Butterfly Weekly. Not only is it the best, but it can also make a lot of second- and third-tier stars earn their heads in the circle.

Yu Wenran raised his eyes: "I'm going on Wednesday, so I can spare time to finish Director Wang's promotional variety show."

After Wei Kongqing listened, he couldn't help pinching the cover advertisement of Xingrui Entertainment, and then smiled slyly at Yu Wenran full of teasing.

Yu Wenran narrowed his fox eyes with the tails of his eyes slightly raised upwards: "What are you laughing at, don't think that you can be unscrupulous because of your good looks. You can't eat your good looks! Next time you make troubles, I will let you have nothing to eat every day." !"

Wei Kongqing didn't take it seriously, turned around and pushed the door open, and walked out to meet the curious and scrutinizing eyes of everyone outside Yu Wenran's office.

She called, "Brother Qi, let's go."

Qi Tianle paused for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

Immediately behind the two of them, there was a sound of mocking and gloating who thought they were very small.

"This little star must have been scolded miserably by Brother Yu. He really deserves to be the one who Qi Bimu followed."

"No one will be merciful when Big Devil Yu speaks, but her luck is hard to describe."

"That's right, Big Devil Yu hasn't personally accepted an artist for many years, it's a pity..."

"Cut, so what if you take it away, why don't you just throw away Qi Tianle, a young man who has done more than succeed in his affairs but has more than failed in his affairs? If you want to throw it to us, hey, he would have been popular for a long time."

The psychology of sour grapes can be found everywhere.

Qi Tianle shyly followed the little ancestor, not daring to look up at her.

Wei Kongqing squinted: "What are you doing with your head down? Is there gold on the ground?"

Qi Tianle's lips twitched a few times, with a look of shame on his face, he murmured: "Jiaojiao... don't you blame me?"

After all, if you switch to a capable agent, you can quickly react and suppress it before the headlines are hotly searched.

"Blame you?" Wei Kongqing snorted and said, "It's not you who secretly photographed me entering the police station, why should I blame you? Besides, I'm not popular because they touch their upper and lower lips and talk nonsense."

Qi Tianle hesitantly pressed the elevator button.

He said: "But...the artists I brought before all said..."

"Brother Qi, how many years have you been in the industry?" Wei Kongqing casually stepped into the elevator.

There was no one in the elevator, just the two of them, so Qi Tianle's dazed expression was clearly printed on the smooth elevator surface.

"Three... three years?"

"Three years." Wei Kongqing smiled, raised his leg and stepped out of the elevator.

She squinted and said, "Brother Qi, do you know where you are compared to others? With your head raised and your waist straight, you are actually no worse than them, understand?"

Qi Tianle nodded subconsciously, and adjusted her body posture following the words of the little ancestor.

"Little ancestor, shall we go to the police station?" Li Baidou, who had been waiting in the underground parking lot of Star Entertainment, asked.

Wei Kongqing hummed lightly, bent over and got into the car, and the car started moving.

The Hongqi brand old car was kindly sponsored by Ji Lize, the third generation of the poor army.

"When a person lives under the eyes and comments of others all day long, it will be very tiring."

Qi Tianle couldn't help but sat on the passenger seat with confused eyes, silently thinking about the words Qianwei Kongqing said just after getting in the car.

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