Wen Yinuo was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Fu, so many celebrities are circling around you, don't practice with me. You may keep such words and say them to them, maybe it will be of little use."

Fu Ningjue laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "You discovered it, but how could it only play a little bit? Do you believe it or not, I will post this to Moments immediately, and a woman will immediately take the role?"

"Tsk, I don't believe that there are so many stupid women." Wen Yinuo curled his lips, "What's the use of saying such non-salty and uneven words? - I have the ability to send red envelopes!"

"Mr. Xiao Fu, as the heir to a large consortium, you can't pursue women like those poor literary youths. You know how to compare with each other. Do you know that you are very cheap?"

"What do you think of? Who cares about it? Just throw a huge red envelope over and keep it to your end!"

Fu Ningjue: "...what if I didn't obey?"

"Then you are finding the wrong partner, please change your target immediately! There is no grass everywhere in the world. Mr. Fu, you want people, money, status, and status, and are you afraid that you won't find a suitable girl?" Wen Yinuo said generously.

Fu Ningjue:!!!

Damn, I've expressed my wrong feelings again!

I had known that a big red envelope was thrown over one day as the ringtone of love wake up!

Fu Ningjue thought angrily, but he also knew that he was just taking his anger.

He knew that Wen Yinuo was a fan of money, but he also knew that she would not ask for a penny of money that she shouldn't have.

The difficulty is here.

Otherwise he would have taken her down with the "silver bullet" attack long ago...

He said listlessly, "Thank you, I'm chasing women, so no one has to worry about others. By the way, I'll pick you up at three o'clock in the afternoon and work overtime. You have to be on time."

"Okay, no problem." Wen Yinuo also planned to prepare well and be able to "dissuade" them to "dismiss" when he talks with those companies in the evening.

She is very confident that the companies the producers are looking for are definitely not as good as Xiao Yiyuan!

After Wen Yinuo hung up the phone, Fu Ningjue was depressed for a while before going to the bathroom to wash up and then went to the restaurant to eat.

He was going to have dinner at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was less than twelve o'clock now, so he planned to eat something to fill his stomach.

Mrs. Fu was sitting in the restaurant for brunch.

It's just like I just got up.

After Fu Ningjue sat down, he said to the butler who came up to him: "Give me a light brunch, just chicken breast, add less avocado, and add more boiled eggs. Give me a cup of coffee first, add double milk, and a sugar replacement."

Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "Huh? Only eat so much? Are you going out today?"

Fu Ningjue usually lives in his single apartment and only returns to the Fu family's mansion on weekends to spend the weekend with his parents.

Of course, his weekends are just having a meal with his parents and sleeping in the mansion at night.

During the day, I often go out to roam with my friends.

Fu Ningjue did go out in the afternoon, but he wasn't going out for a slut.

He explained seriously: "I have to go to the company to work overtime in the afternoon, and I may not come back late. Mom, don't wait for me to have supper."

"Oh, you still have to work overtime? What are you busy with recently?"

"A Che's film has not been completed yet, so I have to urge it."

As Fu Ningjue spoke, the housekeeper had already brought him light brunch and coffee.

The rice cooked by professional chefs is not only full of color, fragrance and taste, but also healthy. Calories and carbohydrates, as well as sugars and fats, proteins and unsaturated acids are carefully calculated.

Looking at Fu Ningjue having dinner, Mrs. Fu asked curiously the girl Fu Ningjue was chasing, "...How are you chasing? Although you are busy with work, you have to take time to accompany her, otherwise your relationship will fade."

Fu Ningjue smiled bitterly and said nonsense: "You really don't have any pots to carry. I'm working hard. She likes men who work seriously, so I have to work overtime!"

"Ah? Is there another reason?" Mrs. Fu's eyes rolled, and she smiled and said, "... Then is she your colleague?"

"Yes..." Fu Ningjue replied casually, and immediately found something wrong, and immediately changed his words: "No! How could I find a colleague?! Rabbits don't eat grass by their nests!"

"Tsk tsk, I think you're setting flags on every word today. I think you're going to be slapped in the face. It looks like your colleagues. Let me think about it. The colleagues in your company are not female stars, so there are only those younger agents and office staff."

Many of the director and crew members are older, and many of them are already with their families. They are definitely not Fu Ningjue's sweetheart.

Mrs. Fu was very involved in the analysis, and Fu Ningjue's face turned green.

He glared at Mrs. Fu and shouted, "Mom! Have you read too many detective novels?! Don't go to the bottom of this kind of thing! If you scare her away, don't think about holding your grandson!"

"Oh, so serious? Well, then I'm not curious." Mrs. Fu immediately restrained her smile and became serious, but her smart eyes still had a joking light, "...Is she very smart and beautiful?"

"Of course it's smart and beautiful!" Fu Ningjue accidentally said something by his mother.

In the end, there was no choice but to run away in panic.

He went back to his room to check the budget and the remaining money for the show, and then calculated how much it would cost to make a profit, while sighing that he could not do this in the future.

I filmed dozens of episodes of the show, but I couldn't sell it in time. The squeezed funds can really drag down the company.

Fu Ningjue also turned on his laptop and wrote a memorandum of reflection on the company's future filming direction.

When he finished writing, he found it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

I only spent half an hour taking a shower and changing into a casual outfit that looked exquisite and handsome, but low-key and ordinary, so it won’t make people feel like “Ah, he changed his clothes specifically for a date.”

I've dressed up myself, it's already half past two.

Fu Ningjue rushed out of the house with the car keys and drove to pick up Wen Yinuo.

Wen Yinuo doesn't live on the big flat now, so she forgot to tell Fu Ningjue.

When Fu Ningjue waited until three o'clock and called Wen Yinuo to let her come out, Wen Yinuo said in annoyance: "Oh, I don't live there. Mr. Fu, please tell me the name of the restaurant, let's go to the restaurant to meet together."

At this time, Fu Ningjue was embarrassed to continue asking for the address and said, "Okay, just go to the food building near our company. What do you want to eat?"

Wen Yinuo thought for a while, "Don't you have to go that far. Is the restaurant downstairs of the company open? If it opens on weekends, go there to eat, it's still close."

Fu Ningjue heard that Wen Yinuo had no intention of eating, just find a place to eat.

He nodded, "Okay, then I'll go there, when will you arrive?"

"Fifteen minutes, I'll drive over." Wen Yinuo said, and went to find Xiao Yiyuan to ask for the keys to his car. "Brother Yuan, I'm going to work overtime at the company to discuss their technical comparison and analysis reports, and also to see what happened to the post-production special effects production companies that the producers and directors chose. They may come back later in the evening, so don't wait for me to have supper."

Xiao Yiyuan raised his head from the back of the computer, feeling a little reluctant: "We have to go to the company on weekends? Is it not possible to have a remote meeting at home?"

"From the future, I agreed to go to the company for a meeting this time today, and the representatives of the bidding post-production company will also go. Wouldn't I lose if I don't go?" Wen Yinuo walked over and lay on Xiao Yiyuan's back with a smile, kissed him in the face, "I will teach them how to be a good person!"

Xiao Yiyuan laughed: "Don't force it. If they have other plans, don't argue. Anyway, I already have ideas. They don't want to use my system. I can go to another film and television production company."

"Blocking people's way of wealth is like killing parents. You should be more restrained. It is not worth falling out with these people. I don't want them to hate you."

Xiao Yiyuan didn't understand the indescribable parts of the company's operations, and he thought more openly.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, he understands.

It’s not his company, and it’s their loss if someone on the other party wants to make small moves.

Wen Yinuo refused, she smiled and said lightly: "That won't work. Let's not talk about whether your skills are the best. This film is a fairy tale film tailored for Lan Ruche. If the post-production is not good, all the previous efforts will be wasted."

"Not only does it damage Lan Ruche's reputation, but it will also make me unable to get a commission when selling it at a low price!"

"You also know that blocking people's way of wealth is like killing parents! Now they are blocking my way of wealth! See if I will let them succeed!"

Wen Yinuo waved his fists and left like a gust of wind.

Xiao Yiyuan narrowed his eyes, and his feelings were a little complicated.

If Wen Yinuo was entirely for him, he would have been so happy to the sky.

Unfortunately, she still has a small purpose, which is to Lan Ruche.

...

Wen Yinuo drove Xiao Yiyuan's Tesla to the Fu Building where he worked.

Fu Ningjue was already waiting for her in the first-floor restaurant.

The two of them were not talking nonsense, they were both hungry, and they ordered their favorite dishes and started eating soon.

While eating, Fu Ningjue whispered to Wen Yinuo: "You have to remember not to get into trouble... Do you know if you don't know that they are 'cuckling for a while'?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I have to work hard on acting. I am a professional, no worse than the stars in the company..." Wen Yinuo blinked at Fu Ningjue mischievously.

Fu Ningjue was amused by her, and his hands were very itchy, and he wanted to poke the faint smile on her face.

But he didn't dare, so he just held the chopsticks tightly and slowly reached into his mouth and licked them.

Wen Yinuo looked at him curiously, thinking that Fu Ningjue is really stupid sometimes, what is there to chew with bare chopsticks?

The two of them talked and laughed and finished their meal, and it was already half past four.

When he went to a nearby cafe for coffee, Wen Yinuo said, "I also brought the sample I found for someone to make. Should Mr. Xiao Fu take a look?"

"You have it here?"

"I saved a small version on my phone, and the clarity is of course greatly reduced. I have uploaded the full version to the company's computer and then put it on the big screen to compare with others when the meeting is held in the evening."

Wen Yinuo said confidently.

Fu Ningjue was a little bit skeptical at first.

When Wen Yinuo turned on the player on his phone and showed Fu Ningjue, Fu Ningjue's eyes were about to pop out.

"My God! Where did you find the gods and make-ups! You can't know the people in the Micro Tower, right?"
To be continued...