Chapter 1427: Am I your father?

Chapter 1427 Am I your father?
"Nan Qiao's company is in the limelight, and there is another hit show. The actors in their family are really well selected, Lao Yao, this time you are pressured by their family."
Yao Zhangmu chuckled softly: "It's good for a while, no matter what, our Yunyun movies, Christmas files and Zhou Tao's movies are in the ring again. You will wait and see when the time comes."
This time he was very confident. After all, Yao Qiwen’s black spot was real, abandoning her son, stepping on two boats, turning out the black history of the year, and adding hype, so that the movie will not be released.
What is the momentary scenery?
Long walk is the most important thing.
Everyone echoed: "I heard that Yunyun's movie quality is good this time."
"Well, it's not bad."
"Zhou Tao and the others are small-cost suspense films, and they certainly won't beat Yunyun's movies."
Yao Zhangmu smiled, holding a glass of champagne and walked to Wen Qiao.
Although there are artists from the crazy black company behind the scenes, in the circle, acting is the most important thing. Mr. Yao still smirked and said, "Mr. Wen, congratulations."
Wen Qiao smiled perfunctorily: "Thank you, Mr. Yao, Zheng Yunyun is also very good."
It's just a play on the spot, who won't?
"Does Wen always have any intention to cooperate with me? I have a few books on hand that are not bad."
Wen Qiao became more and more perfunctory: "Say it if you have a chance."
Yao Zhangmu has big ambitions, plays big, and his hands are not clean, otherwise Xu Lu would not go to jail.
How could Wen Qiao be so stupid to cooperate with such a person.
Yao Zhangmu's eyes were shining from the yin bird of prey in the mountains, this woman is still not good at raising her.
"I hope we have such an opportunity."
Wen Qiao's attitude was faint, Yao Zhangmu chatted for a few words, but couldn't continue the conversation, so he left with anger.
When Wen Qiao turned around, he just hit He Xihuai.
Seeing He Xihuai again, she was in a delicate mood, and she didn't want to entangle him more, so she nodded and left.
He Xihuai stopped her: "It's late, I'll send you back."
Wen Qiao:...
what? Who are you, sir? Have you sent me back? Why is this person talking to himself like this?
"No, I have a driver and a bodyguard. Don't bother Mr. He anymore."
He Xihuai took a sip of champagne: "Afraid of your boyfriend being angry?"
"So what?"
"There are things I want to talk to you. After you lose my blood, don't you feel that your body has become a little weird?"
Wen Qiao's eyes were stern: "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 is gone, Shao Fu."
"Gone? Did you go by yourself?" Why did she leave early before the dinner party was over.
Lu Youyou did not dare to say, because he was afraid that Young Master Fu would be angry.
"Who did you follow?" Fu Nanli asked again in a cold voice.
Lu Youyou could only confess and be lenient: "Went with... and He Xihuai."
Fu Nanli's face turned overcast, turned around and left.
At night, in the galloping car, Wen Qiao and He Xihuai sat side by side.
He Xihuai slowly said, "Are there times when emotions cannot be controlled?"
The flickering light shone on his side face, and his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made people shudder in the middle of the 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? When I am your father, I have to tell you everything?"
(End of this chapter)