"Aunt, why don't you come to Xinghai Entertainment? It just so happens that the company doesn't have many artists, and Irene has a lot of resources.
Even if you don't want to film, can you help cultivate a few more good seedlings for Xinghai?"
In fact, Wu Qiao’s suggestion is really good. As an artist, many things are easier to handle with an agency.
Besides, she doesn't plan to film much in the future, so there won't be too much to do.
Then he thought about the fact that Wu Qiao had just recently taken over Xinghai, so maybe he could really be of some help if he went there, and could ease the other party's burden a little.
The main reason was that she really felt sorry for the girl. She was so young, but the burden on her shoulders was too heavy.
Sometimes she feels tired just looking at it.
"Okay, then I'll sign it. My assistant has also signed it. She's a good person and has been with me for many years."
So, when Wu Qiao told Irene about this, Irene was so excited that she lost her mind.
"Oh my God, Goddess Ling, don't worry, leave your matters to me. Your achievements in the future will surely be even more brilliant than they are now."
Irene did not lie. She had confidence in herself, especially since the boss of Xinghai was Wu Qiao, the future mistress of the Chen family. With the powerful background of the Chen family, nothing was a big deal for her.
At night, Wu Qiao lay in bed, thinking that he should talk to Liang Jing tomorrow.
Now Liang Jing is in charge of "East Coast Sweetheart".
Once people have power, they become unsatisfied.
Although Liang Jing didn't seem to be in any trouble now, the business of "East Coast Sweetheart" was growing bigger and bigger, and she had no time to look around, so something might go wrong.
While thinking about many things, Wu Qiao fell asleep.
I had no idea that in the middle of the night, there was someone sitting next to my bed, just looking at me quietly and silently handling all matters for me.
When Chen Jingang learned that Wu Qiao had returned home, he hurriedly ended the meeting and went directly to Taining Community.
Seeing that everyone was asleep, I didn't want to disturb them, so I could only jump out the window.
What he didn't expect was that the little girl was sleeping so soundly that she didn't react at all even after he stared at her for so long.
Then he smiled helplessly, and when he glanced around, he happened to see the small notebook on the bedside table.
It records some matters that need to be handled in the next two days, including "East Coast Sweetheart" and the advertising ideas of Lehaha Company.
There were actually a few design drawings promised to Pan Lei.
In short, there are several pages of long notes on it.
Especially after Liang Jing's name, there are question marks and exclamation marks.
Chen Jingang narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that the 'East Coast Sweetheart' should arrange a few of his own people. This would not only make the girl feel at ease, but also be beneficial to her development.
As for Liang Jing, it's time to warn him.
Putting down the notebook, Chen Jing stood up and lifted the corner of the quilt from the end of the bed. Thinking about what he had heard from Sima Yan that the little girl's feet were a little serious, he lowered his head and took out Wu Qiao's snow-white little feet from the quilt.
It was wrapped in gauze, but the degree of swelling showed that this injury was indeed very different from usual.
It seems that the properties of the 'rebirth' drug are a bit overbearing for women.
He remembered that although they had been soaking for forty-nine days, they went out on a mission after more than twenty days.
I've experienced many bruises and sprains, but it's rare to encounter a situation like this little girl's.
It seems that we should arrange more bodyguards, one is not enough.
In case of any unexpected events, there will always be more protection.
After checking the foot injury, Chen Jingang tucked the other person's back and then went downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat.
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