Hidden Marriage: The Tycoon's Sweet Little Wife

In her previous life, Gu Weiwei's heart was cruelly gouged out by the man she loved and transplanted into her most trusted best friend.

Reborn, she unexpectedly becomes the girlfriend of ...

Chapter 330 Are you secretly dating someone?

"Of course not," Gu Weiwei denied.

Fu Hanzheng was still in her room; she denied it without any remorse.

Qiao Lin pressed the elevator button and said angrily.

"There is no best; you can forget about getting close to the average person."

Gu Weiwei entered the elevator and asked, "How is Chu Chen's situation?"

"Him?" Qiao Lin snorted coldly, crossed his arms and said, "I already spoke to all the artists at Shiyi Culture last night. From now on, take all of Chu Chen's resources if you can."

Assistant Xiao Xu listened and then offered his opinion.

"But once 'Eagle Eye' is released, its popularity will definitely be high, and Shi Yi's artists won't be able to compete for much more."

Even if he's just the second male lead in Mo Jiao's blockbuster, his popularity won't be low.

In particular, the character played by Chu Chen is quite likable.

"Don't worry, he's trying to play dirty tricks on me. I'll make sure he gets what's coming to him," Qiao Lin sneered.

He entered the industry at the age of twenty, and has managed countless artists. He's tried every trick in the book.

His current artist is beautiful and talented, and he doesn't want to do anything underhanded to bring her trouble.

But if someone tries to cause trouble, he won't hold back.

"Then you'll have to go to all this trouble." Gu Weiwei didn't try to dissuade her.

If Qiao Lin's handling of the situation doesn't satisfy Fu Hanzheng, then Chu Chen's fate will only be worse.

Because she has a lot of scenes to film recently, as soon as she arrives on set, she rushes to the costume and makeup department for makeup and styling to get ready to start work.

Qiao Lin took her phone and walked a little further away to call Fu Shiyi's agent, Luo Jiaming.

"Where is the Third Young Master? I have something to ask him."

Luo Jiaming glanced at his own artist, who was not far away, applying makeup while flirting with a young model.

"He seems a bit busy right now."

“Give him the phone, I have something very important to say,” Qiao Lin emphasized.

Luo Jiaming thought for a moment, then went over to greet Fu Shiyi and handed him his phone.

Although Qiao Lin only manages Mu Weiwei as an artist now, he is one of the veterans of Shiyi Culture, so he still has to give him this much face.

Fu Shiyi took his phone and walked to a quiet, secluded place before speaking.

"Don't talk to me about visiting the set to create a romantic pairing anymore, I'm not going."

They almost ruined him with all that hype, and then they even started a CP (couple pairing) thing with her.

"I'm asking you, have you been secretly flirting with my artist lately?"

Qiao Lin glanced at her own artist who was still putting on makeup not far away and had a feeling that she was secretly dating someone.

But among the people around her, the only suspicious one was Fu Shiyi.

When they were in the capital, after several events, she always went directly with Fu Shiyi.

“I…” Fu Shiyi was full of grievances and said angrily, “What did I do to seduce her? Even if I seduce a man, I would never seduce her.”

"It really isn't you?" Qiao Lin asked.

Fu Shiyi paused for two seconds, then pressed for an answer.

"Does your artist have a boyfriend?"

“I only have a suspicion,” Jolin said.

A person's mouth can lie, but what a person reveals in their eyes and complexion cannot be hidden.

Fu Shiyi recalled that Fu Shiqin had called him last night to complain that his older brother had dumped a bunch of work on him because he had gone to visit his girlfriend on set.

It seems that the secret rendezvous between the two people aroused Qiao Lin's suspicion.

“Anyway, it wasn’t me,” Fu Shiyi said.

"It's not that you're the best, it's that someone like you doesn't deserve her." Qiao Lin's words were laced with undisguised disdain.

Fu Shiyi gritted his teeth, "Is it appropriate for an agent to talk to your boss like that?"

"I'm just telling the truth. Apart from someone like my number one male god, none of you are good enough for me," Qiao Lin snorted.

"..."

Ah, I really want to tell him that his fiercely protective artist has already slept with his number one male god.