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223: Drugging(1/2)

"Mr. Wang, let me ask for you here, because you also know that my cousin's schedule may not be comparable to that of a fringe kid like me, and the time may not be suitable."

Song Zuer said with an embarrassed smile.

If others don't know, how could she not know what Shu Chang is like.

She has a boyfriend!

It would be easier for people in the industry to say that, after all, everyone is having fun, so they can just turn a blind eye to some things.

As long as they are not caught doing it, everyone will pretend not to know.

But Shu Chang’s boyfriend is not an insider!

This led to Song Zuer himself not being sure.

"It's understandable. Our company is the same. We have a lot of business and a lot of vacant roles. But in fact, as long as we put out a signal, there will be a lot of people rushing to come, which makes us very tired. Shu Chang is also relatively well-known in the industry.

As an artist, it’s normal to be busy.”

Wang Duoyu's considerate look almost made Song Zuer believe him.

Is this fucking understandable to you?

This is obviously a warning, right?

If you don't find my cousin, you won't give me the role, right?

In fact, if it was just a role, Song Zuer wouldn't think anything of it.

After all, she herself has actually been exposed to many roles, but she is not very competitive for many roles, and those crew directors may not be good people.

But this is not just a character issue, it’s a Wang Duoyu attitude issue!

Why did Song Zuer approach Zhuang Qiang?

Is it really to give him a child?

What she wants is the resources and status in Zhuang Qiang’s hands!

If you follow Zhuang Qiang and completely consolidate your position in the future, what resources will you need?

Considering the relationship between Zhuang Qiang and Wang Duoyu, how can he lose his own resources?

Not to mention too much, I will make two movies and TV shows a year, and then try other variety shows to make myself an evergreen figure in the entertainment industry!

But now Wang Duoyu can’t even pass the first level!

If you can't make it, then what's the point of being with Zhuang Qiang?

Thinking of this, an idea came to Song Zuer's mind.

Her expression began to change, but she finally said to Wang Duoyu: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, although my relationship with my cousin is not so good, I think it's okay to give her some advice. I'll contact you later, do you think it's okay?"

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Duoyu's mouth curled up slightly.

It’s interesting. You can’t really be copied by yourself, right?

Then I can't do such a thing.

Just because you play with your own flowers does not mean that you will break the law.

Mr. Wang likes to exchange resources for volunteers.

"Okay, I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

"Okay Mr. Wang."

The idea came to light, and Song Zuer smiled even happier.

Only Zhuang Qiang on the side seemed to understand.

But fortunately, out of his trust in Wang Duoyu, he pretended not to see it.

Then the three of them started real chatting.

For a time, the dinner table was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

After finishing the meal, Wang Duoyu asked Zhuang Qiang to see Song Zuer off, while he asked the driver to drive home.

After returning to the villa, Wang Duoyu sat on the sofa and watched TV, glancing at his mobile phone from time to time.

He just wanted to know when Song Zuer would send him a message.

He guessed it wouldn't take long.

Sure enough, just as Wang Duoyu expected, within an hour, Song Zuer sent him a message.

"Mr. Wang, my cousin has time to come to Xihong City in just two days. How about I arrange for you to meet?"

"Of course, I am quite casual about my time."

I originally thought that things would be settled like this, or that Song Zuer would do something after meeting Shu Chang and seeing his attitude in a few days, but Wang Duoyu never expected that Song Zuer would say this next

talk.

"My cousin is prone to airsickness, so she might take a nap first. Do you think you want to wait for her?"

"Wait for her?"

"That's right, at the hotel."

Wang Duoyu was silent.

Is this person so cruel?

Not giving her cousin any chance?

After thinking about it, Wang Duoyu replied to her.

"Okay, just contact me then."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I will send you the location when the time comes, and you can just come over."

"Um."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Wang, to handle the new drama."

"Easy to say."

After the conversation ended, the shock in Wang Duoyu's eyes never faded.

Although the circle itself is not very clean.

But, isn't Song Zuer too naive?

This fucking cousin can always help you!

Do you dare to say that you have little hope for her along the way?

She helped you when she was at her most popular, but you actually sold her directly for your own future?

Or is it the kind that sells so thoroughly?

Wang Duoyu can imagine the expression of the person involved if he knew about this.

Absolutely unbelievable.

Because in this matter, she had no other choice but to suffer.

After all, if Wang Duoyu does this, then it will be Wang Duoyu's loss that she suffers.

No matter how big the loss was, she could only endure it!

After a while, Wang Duoyu calmed down and then called Elsa.

"Help me find a photographer in the company, one with a good reputation and strict standards. As soon as possible."

"Okay Mr. Wang, do you have any other requirements?"

"Try not to let too many people know about it."

"Okay Mr. Wang, I will pay attention."

To be honest, Wang Duoyu was not sure what his purpose was. He just thought it could be a defensive measure.

People like Song Zuer may not do some crazy things.

It's always good to keep a few cards up your sleeve.

...

In a blink of an eye, three days passed like this.

That afternoon, Wang Duoyu received news from Song Zuer again.

"Mr. Wang, my cousin has arrived in Xihong City."

"Are you going to pick up the plane now?"

"Well, I'll send you the address in an hour."

"good."

After ending the conversation, Wang Duoyu called Elsa.
To be continued...
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