Wang Fen and Zhou Linna exchanged a glance, knowing they couldn't afford to offend her, and then spoke.
"Okay, we won't say anything."
"Why are you still protecting that girl? She's already slept with Chairman Wang. What's wrong with saying a few words?" Old Mrs. Li said as she came out of the kitchen, seeing Zhou Meiqin's inexplicable outburst of anger.
Mu Longsheng originally wanted to pass the company on to that brat. The company was managed by his son with great effort, but in the end, it was going to be passed on to her.
Now, thank goodness, that old bastard Mu Longsheng is dead, and Mu Yao died in a car accident. Only that brat is left. At least her foxy face is still somewhat useful.
"Yeah, Mom, why are you protecting Mu Weiwei now?" Li Xin'er asked, puzzled.
Zhou Meiqin was both angry and resentful. She gritted her teeth and said, "The woman in Chairman Wang's family is a formidable character. The contract has only just been signed, and there are still many things to deal with with Tiansheng. If word gets out and Chairman Wang's wife finds out, who will take responsibility if the business falls through?"
Furthermore, Xin'er's career has been growing increasingly longer since she entered the film industry. This has blown up, and the paparazzi have dug it up, turning it into dirt. What's the point of indulging in momentary verbal sparring?
Upon hearing the seriousness of the matter, Grandma Li nodded hurriedly in agreement, "Yes, yes, this really can't be said, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble."
"You all better keep your mouths shut and don't cause us any trouble," Zhou Meiqin warned the group sternly.
That night, she was the only one left in Wang Weidong's bed. That brat Mu Weiwei even took pictures of them in bed, and they went around gossiping about it, which made them feel good for a while.
If Mu Weiwei is pushed to the limit and releases those photos, then she's finished.
So until she exposes her and gets those photos, no one can talk about this.
Otherwise, she, the vice president of Longsheng Group, would become the laughing stock of the entire company, and even if Li Jiacheng had feelings for her, he could not accept such a situation and continue to live with her.
Moreover, the old lady has been resentful all these years because she only gave birth to two daughters and didn't produce a son for the Li family. If she finds out about this, she'll definitely make a scene and force them to get a divorce.
"I know, I know," Wang Fen quickly assured her.
"Xin'er, this phone call is for you to get the lead role. You must do your best to act well and win the Golden Phoenix Award, otherwise..."
Otherwise, it would be a complete waste of the opportunity she gained by enduring such humiliation.
"Mom, don't worry," Li Xin'er said confidently, taking her arm.
"I will definitely bring the Golden Phoenix Award back. I will take you to the awards ceremony so that you can see me win the award and become the youngest Golden Phoenix Best Actress in China."
She gained popularity and buzz in just two years, something that others couldn't achieve in six or seven years. It's just that it's really not easy for TV actors to transition into movie actors.
Now that she has this opportunity, she certainly can't miss it. She must achieve fame with one hit film in order to gain a foothold in the film industry and continue her career.
Hearing her daughter say this, Zhou Meiqin's anger and frustration from the past few days eased somewhat. "Then prepare well. This is your first film, so you must make it a great success."
"Okay, let's eat. I made your favorite dishes. You're a great contributor to our family." Li Xin'er helped Zhou Meiqin walk to the living room.
Zhou Meiqin wasn't in the mood for a celebratory dinner with them, but since her daughter rarely came back to have a meal with her, she had no choice but to go to the restaurant to please her.
I had barely sat down and hadn't even picked up my chopsticks when my phone rang again.
Caller ID: Director Wang Weidong.
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