Chapter 181 The Movie King and CEO, the Cold Male Lead x the Dark Female Star 36

For Wen Qingyu, her attraction to Qiao Jinjin started with her looks and ended with her singing voice. Later, Qiao Jinjin often left messages on her personal account to encourage her, and even fought for an audition opportunity for her in this movie, which enabled her to sign a contract with a big company like Huazhou in the future.

Wen Qingyu, who has experienced the ups and downs of the entertainment industry, feels that Aunt Qiao is a harbor where she can anchor and rest.

After Fu Yanzhou returned to the crew, Wen Qingyu tactfully kept a distance from Aunt Qiao, and just silently served her tea, water and towels every day.

The rumor spread throughout the crew that Wen Qingyu was a lackey who actually fawned over Aunt Qiao in order to make a name for himself.

Wen Qingyu didn't care about this. She knew where these rumors came from. Who else would target them like this except Song Anan?

Song Anan faces Fu Yanzhou's favor towards Qiao Jinjin every day, and her jealousy reaches its peak.

"An An, someone gave you a note"

Song Anan retracted her gaze, frowned and took the small note.

"If you want to deal with Aunt Qiao, meet at the back door of the hotel at 8 o'clock tonight."

The agent looked at Song Anan and destroyed the note in confusion, "What did it say?"

"Nothing." Song Anan did not intend to tell the agent what she was going to do next, otherwise it would not go smoothly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Anan arrived at the back door of the hotel on time. There was a small alley here with a row of trash cans neatly arranged, and the smell was a bit pungent.

Song Anan covered her nose in disgust. If it wasn't for dealing with Aunt Qiao, she would definitely not come to such a dirty place.

“Come with me”

A low voice sounded, and Song Anan quickly caught up with the man in cleaning clothes.

The two came to the garbage room, where the smell was even worse.

"Why come here?" Song Anan couldn't help but ask.

Zheng Yuanheng was wearing a hat and a mask, with only his eyes exposed, so Song Anan couldn't recognize him at all.

Zheng Yuanheng looked at Song Anan, who was still arrogant, with sarcasm and said, "This is the safest place. Who would come here for no reason?"

Song Anan nodded. That's right... "Who are you? How do you know I want to deal with Aunt Qiao?"

Zheng Yuanheng took off his hat and mask. When his entire face was exposed, Song Anan was shocked. "Why is it you?"

Zheng Yuanheng twisted his lips and said, "Why can't it be me? Fu Yanzhou made me lose everything, I also want him to lose something."

Song Anan felt a little regretful. If she had known it was Zheng Yuanheng, she would never have come to see him no matter what. This guy is a pervert.

Zheng Yuanheng certainly saw Song Anan's regret. "It's not too late for you to regret now, but I can't guarantee what I will do after you leave."

Song Anan took a deep breath, closed her eyes and said, "Tell me, what do you want to do? How should I cooperate with you?"

Zheng Yuanheng leaned against the trash can without feeling any disgust, not noticing the strong smell of the trash can at all. "I am managing props in the crew now. You only need to tell me about the next plot of Qiao Jinjin, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"Just that?" Song Anan was puzzled, but she thought about it for a moment. In addition to the copy of Qiao Jinjin's script in Qiao Jinjin's hand, the other copy was with the director. If she wanted to get Qiao Jinjin's script, she had to be extremely careful, otherwise if something happened in the future, she would be the first person to be suspected.

"I'll give it a try, but you may not succeed. After all, Fu Yanzhou protects Aunt Qiao very well. Even if you tamper with the props, Fu Yanzhou will have someone check it before filming."

"That's none of your business," Zheng Yuanheng said impatiently, with a hint of ruthlessness in his tone.

Song Anan returned to the hotel room and rubbed her chest. How could she have provoked the lunatic Zheng Yuanheng? This was not a good thing.

Song Anan carefully observed the place where the director placed the script. There was no way, she didn't dare to have any thoughts about Qiao Jinjin there, for fear of exposing what she had done.

"An An, why do I feel like something is wrong with you lately?" The agent couldn't help but ask after seeing that Song An An was always out of shape these days and had many NGs during filming.

"No way," Song Anan interrupted the agent's question without changing her expression. "Maybe I'm a little tired. I just need to take a rest."

The agent frowned in confusion. "Really? We finished work early today, so let's go back to the hotel and rest."

Song Anan took the script she had taken from the director and came to the old place fully armed to meet Zheng Yuanheng.

"This is Aunt Qiao's script. Tomorrow the director will definitely find out that Aunt Qiao's script is missing."

Zheng Yuanheng sneered and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back and take a look, and I'll send it back to the crew before dawn."

Song Anan was relieved. As long as she was cleared of this matter, everything would be fine.

"I'll give you a phone number. If you have a plan, call me and let me know."

Zheng Yuanheng glanced at Song Anan, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, "You won't tell anyone, right?"

Song Anan was startled by Zheng Yuanheng's eyes. "How could that be? We are now grasshoppers on the same rope. What good will it do for me to tell others?"

"It's better this way, otherwise..." Zheng Yuanheng didn't finish his next words. He looked at Song Anan deeply before walking out of the garbage room.

Song Anan sneaked back to the room, thought about it, and felt uneasy.

Jin Jin Qiao doesn't know that besides Song Anan, there is someone else who wants to deal with her.

She is now on a video call with her beloved children on her cell phone.

"My dear son, do you miss mommy?"

The two chubby little guys stared at the video for a long time, then they grinned with their tiny teeth showing.

"Mommy"

"think"

Aunt Qiao was so cute that she almost drowned on the spot: "Hubby, the babies miss me, and I miss the babies too."

Fu Yanzhou hugged Aunt Qiao who was sitting on his lap and talking on the video, then looked at his baby in the video and felt extremely satisfied.

"Why don't we go back to the old house tomorrow? I'll tell the director to shoot other people's scenes first."

Aunt Qiao nodded without hesitation and immediately forgot her bold words from a few days ago. She was not in a hurry to become a movie queen. Was it more important to be dedicated to her work than to have her own darling child?

"Baby, Mommy and Daddy will go back to see you tomorrow, are you happy?"

The two little faces in the video are almost the same, both chubby, and the dimples on their cheeks make Aunt Qiao really want to poke them with her fingers.

"Oh no, honey, let's go back now, you call the director now"

Fu Yanzhou was helpless. His current status was getting lower and lower. Could it be that he had been with his wife for too long and she was no longer interested in him? That was not possible.

"The children are at the old house, and it will be the same tomorrow. Please satisfy your husband today."

Damn, aren't you satisfied every day? Why are you still coming?

Jin Jin Qiao was pressed down on the bed by Fu Yanzhou, unable to cry.

[Host, since you like children so much now, why don’t you hurry up and have a few more?]

"Tongzi, you'd better not urge me to have a baby before I win the Best Actress award, otherwise I will get angry with you."