Chapter 243 The Cute Female Boss

Wen Lan didn't know that Qi Xu had been secretly colluding with the Song family to do big business, and thought that she was simply letting Song Ming manage such a small company.

She really admired Song Min's talent and wanted to promote him.

Song Min smiled and politely refused.

"Haha, Mr. Wen, you're poaching your daughter-in-law. That's not very kind of you."

"If I really go with you, I won't be able to control that little girl if she gets angry."

When Wen Lan heard this, she immediately felt like she had found a soulmate.

"Haha, our Qibao is indeed a powerful ghost. Not to mention you, even I, as her mother-in-law, have to obey her orders now."

"She's become my housekeeper now. She controls my meals, my sleep, where I go to relax, and even whether I watch a short drama. Look at me, being a mother-in-law, I feel like a little daughter-in-law. How depressing."

Ms. Wen said she was aggrieved, but her face was actually full of pride.

Song Min didn't expose it and pretended to say it.

"Then I'll have to give her a good talk later. Leave you alone. How can a daughter-in-law control her mother-in-law? That would be a mess."

Ms. Wen was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

"I think Qiqi is strict, but she's right. Just tell her to leave me alone while I'm doing the skits. I'm willing to listen to her about everything else."

Phew!

Song Min couldn't help but chuckle.

I never thought that the cold and ruthless female boss described in the newspapers actually has such a feminine side in private, who is both pretentious and loves to show off.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at Eighteen Little Brothers' filming base. The scene was bustling with activity, with the director, cameraman, actors, and photographers all concentrating on filming.

He was completely unaware that there were two big guys hiding behind him and peeking at him.

As it happened, the most important group scene was being filmed that day, where eighteen male models gathered together to compete for the favor of the heroine.

First, the heroine appeared. She was wearing a gorgeous and luxurious dress and a diamond crown. She closed her eyes and made a wish to the big birthday cake.

Wen Lan started complaining from the first moment he saw the heroine.

"No, this heroine is too ugly. She has a cone-shaped face like an internet celebrity. She's vulgar and earthy, without any characteristics. She doesn't match the cute image in the novel at all."

In fact, this actress is quite pretty and fits the most popular aesthetic of white, young and thin, but Ms. Wen just can't stand it.

Because this actress doesn't have that kind of aura, and she can't act out the momentum of her later rise.

Song Min explained.

"This female lead isn't particularly outstanding. Actually, I first thought of Qiqi. Her baby face and that soft-looking yet tough temperament perfectly match the image of the heroine in the novel."

"But I wouldn't dare suggest letting her act in this. She's the young mistress of your Lin family. If your son knew she was filming with eighteen young men, he'd definitely destroy the entire company."

Wen Lan didn't say anything.

As early as when she was reading the novel, the face she thought of was Qiqi. Her thoughts were exactly the same as Song Min's. She was also afraid of being killed by her son.

"Forget it, let this girl play the role. It doesn't matter if she's ugly. Once you get used to it, you'll get used to it."

Immediately afterwards, eighteen handsome little brothers appeared on the stage one after another.

Ms. Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and she was so excited that she couldn't help but scream and clench her fists. Like a little fan girl, she shouted wildly.

"Oh my god, was that Xiao A just now? He has a really great body, eight-pack abs, well-defined, even sexier than described in novels. Wow, I like him so much."

"Song Min, look quickly, isn't that the enchanting little B? Those charming peach blossom eyes are so alluring."

"Ah, Xiao C is here. He has tan skin and a rebellious temperament. He's really cool and handsome. I love him so much."

"Wow, there's also Xiao D, an athlete and martial arts champion. His stunning waist lines are so strong! And he's also a great fighter! Love it, love it!"

"Brother F is there, with a charming face and a hint of melancholy. He has a morbid beauty that makes you want to pamper him. I want this too."

"Is that H from behind? His deep voice carries an alluring magnetism that captivates everyone as soon as he opens his mouth."

…

The eighteen young handsome men are all handsome and have different looks. They are all blushing and screaming handsome guys.

Ms. Wen Lan was so excited that her blood boiled.

Song Min stood silently by the side, watching her lose her composure with a smile.

It turns out that the rumored serious female boss can be so straightforward and cute when she goes crazy.

"Who has such good vision? The actors they chose all fit the characters in the novel perfectly. Kudos to the director."

Song Min smiled proudly.

"I went through a lot of hard work to find these people. Mr. Wen, you have to treat me to chicken legs tonight."

Wen Lan excitedly praised him. "You're awesome. I'll give you plenty of chicken legs tonight."

Song Min was not happy for two seconds before she poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Hey, Song Min, who's that guy in the white T-shirt? I think he needs to be replaced. His face is pretty good, but he's too short."

"Among the eighteen younger brothers, he is the shortest."

Song Min's face was gloomy and he didn't want to reply.

That person was his nephew Song Yu. He was the tallest and most handsome in the entire Song family. Moreover, he majored in performing arts, so he was able to get in through the back door.

Who knew, I would be disliked.

It’s all because the Song family’s genes for height are not outstanding enough, so it has affected all future generations.

It's understandable that he is considered short at 174cm, but his son Song Yu is considered short at 182cm. Is there any justice in the world?

This woman had a sharp eye. Song Yu was only two or three centimeters shorter than the other young boys. How could she tell from such a distance?

"Song Min, why aren't you talking? Are you reluctant to replace that short guy?"

Song Min's heart was stabbed again, and he said this while trying hard to hold back the blood.

"That's my nephew. Is he that bad?"

So embarrassing!

Ms. Wen was so embarrassed that she was digging her toes into the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm blind and didn't see clearly, please don't mind it."

"Although your nephew is the shortest, his acting skills are the best. He cannot be replaced. Absolutely not."

In a hurry, Ms. Wen blurted out the word "short".

There was really no way to chat today.

Song Min had been devastated.

"Song Min, don't be angry. I really didn't mean it."

Because it wasn't intentional, Song Min felt even more hurt.

"Boss Wen, do short people like us have to dig a hole and bury ourselves?"

Wen Lan smiled bitterly and gestured above his head with his hands.

"No, no, you're not short. Look, you're taller than me."

Ms. Wen is 172cm tall and wore 4cm low-heeled leather shoes. She was obviously taller than Song Min, but she deliberately bent her legs to give him face.

Song Min smiled and didn't mind, jokingly saying it.

"Then I'll have to eat two more chicken legs tonight and try to grow a few more centimeters taller. Next time, when President Wen competes with me in height, he won't have to bow his head."

"Well, I'm also going to buy two boxes of cod liver oil and eye drops to take care of my eyes. Otherwise, it would be quite inconsiderate."

Song Min chuckled, his indifferent smile making people feel like a spring breeze.

It had been a long time since Wen Lan had such a free and easy chat with a friend of the opposite sex.

Specifically, over the past few decades, her life has been filled with work, and the people around her are either businessmen or subordinates.

"No need to buy cod liver oil and eye drops. If Mr. Wen likes to see handsome boys, I can call them all over."

"How about having them accompany us to dinner tonight to welcome President Wen?"