Chapter 1427 Am I Your Father?

"Nanqiao Company is very popular. They have released another hit drama. Their actors are really well-chosen. Old Yao, you are severely suppressed by them this time."

Yao Zhangmu chuckled softly: "What's a temporary good thing? Our Yunyun's movie, Christmas movie and Zhou Tao's movie are competing again. You will wait and see when the time comes."

This time he was very confident. After all, Yao Qiwen's black mark was real. She abandoned her son and stepped into two different boats. The dark history of the year was revealed and hyped up. By then, the movie would not even be released.

What is temporary glory?

Going the long way is what matters.

Everyone agreed: "The quality of Yunyun's movie this time is said to be good."

"Well, that's good."

"Zhou Tao's film is a low-budget suspense film, and it will definitely not be able to beat Yunyun's film."

Yao Zhangmu smiled and walked up to Wen Qiao with a glass of champagne.

Even though he was an artist from a black company behind the scenes, in the circle, acting was the most important thing. Mr. Yao still faked a smile and said: "Mr. Wen, congratulations."

Wen Qiao smiled perfunctorily: "Thank you, Mr. Yao, Zheng Yunyun did a pretty good job."

It’s just a joke, who wouldn’t?

"Does Mr. Wen have the intention to cooperate with me? I have a few notebooks on hand that are pretty good."

Wen Qiao became more perfunctory: "Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Yao Zhangmu was ambitious, played big games, and had dirty hands, otherwise Xu Lu would not have gone to jail.

How could Wen Qiao be so stupid as to cooperate with such a person.

Yao Zhangmu's eyes flashed with a sinister gleam, this woman didn't know how to praise her.

"Hopefully we will have this opportunity."

Wen Qiao's attitude was indifferent, and Yao Zhangmu chatted for a few words, but couldn't continue the conversation and left in anger.

Wen Qiao turned around and bumped into He Xihuai.

When she saw He Xihuai again, she felt a little bit subtle. She didn't want to get into any more entanglements with him, so she nodded and left.

He Xihuai stopped her: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Wen Qiao:......

ah? Who are you, sir? Are you willing to send me back? Why is this man talking to himself so much?

"No need, I have a driver and a bodyguard. I won't bother Mr. He anymore."

He Xihuai took a sip of champagne: "Are you afraid your boyfriend will be angry?"

"So what?"

"I have something to discuss with you. Didn't you feel that your body became a little weird after you received my blood?"

Wen Qiao's eyes sternly said: "Then Mr. He, let's go."

Wen Qiao and Si Yu got into He Xihuai's car together.

As soon as their car left, Fu Nanli's car stopped in front of the hotel.

He looked for Wen Qiao everywhere in the venue, and Lu Youyou hurried forward: "Qiao Qiao has left, Master Fu."

"Leaving? Did you leave by yourself?" The dinner was not over yet, why did she leave early.

Lu Youyou didn't dare to say anything after careful consideration, because she was afraid that Young Master Fu would be angry.

"Who did you leave with?" Fu Nanli asked again in a cold voice.

Lu Youyou could only confess and be lenient: "I left with... and He Xihuai."

Fu Nanli's face turned gloomy, and he turned around and left.

At night, Wen Qiao and He Xihuai were sitting side by side in a speeding car.

He Xihuai spoke slowly: "Are you sometimes unable to control your emotions?"

The flickering light shone on his profile, and his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made people shudder in this late night.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Wen Qiao asked calmly.

He Xihuai smiled in a low voice: "Tell you what? Do I still have this obligation? Do you think I am your father and I have to tell you everything?"