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Chapter 160 Drinking?(1/2)

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yan directly opened the car door and quickly got into the passenger seat. At the same time, he adjusted the seat backrest to create a battlefield environment suitable for performance.

Based on his understanding of Wang Luoqi, after hearing such blatant teasing, in order to maintain the dignity of the eldest sister, she would definitely put on a pretty face and provide him with a one-stop service.

But just now we were on a commercial street where people were coming and going. If the two of them started arguing on the spot, it would inevitably make people laugh.

Passers-by who don't know the truth may think they are fighting.

Therefore, considering that the family scandal should not be publicized, Wen Yan took the initiative to get into the enclosed space of the SUV.

Well, anyway, the SUV is spacious enough and the sound insulation effect is relatively good. Outsiders will never be able to detect the movement inside.

"Click." The car door rang softly, and Wang Luoqi got into the driver's seat from the other side.

Seeing Wen Yan's wary eyes, Wang Luoqi wrinkled his delicate eyebrows, but did not jump directly towards him like before, pushed Wen Yan down on the passenger side, and carried out the family law.

Instead, he whispered softly: "Crazy"

Hey, why didn't you get angry? Wen Yan blinked his eyes. There was obviously something wrong with this script. He had already spoken out just now, but Wang Luoqi didn't react at all!

Is this just not playing by the rules?

"Sister Luo Qi, are you feeling unwell?" Wen Yan asked tentatively.

"I'm fine!" Wang Luoqi put on his seat belt and turned to look at Wen Yan, with a flash of ridicule in his beautiful eyes:

"On the other hand, you, a little red guy, seem to have a bit of a slutty personality, and you actually rushed to let me beat you up."

What are you shaking? I am reminiscing about my childhood. Looking at the eldest sister who was restrained by the seat belt and immediately exposed, Wen Yan changed the subject at the right time:

"Sister Luo Qi, I gave Ye Qiuyan this share ratio because I am confident in the ratings of this singing variety show."

"Are you trying to use her as a shield?" With Wang Luoqi's IQ, he reacted instantly.

The reason why Modu TV is able to let Ye Qiuyan control the copyright of "I Am the King of Singer" is because the ratings of this singing variety show are currently relatively low.

A variety show that cannot even find a title sponsor is naturally unlikely to bring much revenue to the TV station. So what difference does it make whether the copyright of the show belongs to the station or to Ye Qiuyan herself?

On the contrary, with a half-dead singing variety show, it is naturally a very cost-effective thing for Shanghai TV station to tie up Ye Qiuyan, the "godmother of the talent show".

But if the singing variety show "I Am the King of Singer" really has the chance to become a phenomenon-level program as Wen Yan said in the box, then the leaders of Shanghai TV Station will definitely be greedy for the copyright of this program.

After all, a singing variety show that can become a phenomenon is just a hen that can lay golden eggs. How could the leaders of the TV station still allow its copyright to be in the hands of individuals?

If you want to dissuade the TV station from getting involved in the copyright of the program, Ye Qiuyan's background is undoubtedly the most powerful weapon.

A second generation with a rich background like Ye Qiuyan may disdain using the influence of her elders to seek personal gain for herself, but she will never allow anyone to encroach on her interests.

"Sister Luo Qi, don't say it so harshly. I have no intention of letting her be a shield." Wen Yan blinked and said with a smile:

"That woman is too strong. She wants to have full control over the program production process. Naturally, she will be responsible for settling any hiccups that occur in the middle."

"Haha, look at how proud you are, do you think others can't think of it?" Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes: "It's just that for her, it's something that can be done easily, so she doesn't care."

"That's why I say this is a matter of win-win cooperation." Wen Yan said with a smile: "I provided her with a planning plan for a variety show with great potential, and she was responsible for handling the specific details of the program production process."

Why is this a bit like our sense of familiarity when we are cooking at home? Wang Luoqi suddenly discovered that Wen Yan was very good at dealing with strong women. She couldn't help but frowned:

"That woman is not a good person. I'll be careful not to leave you with any scraps."

"With Sister Luo Qi watching, how could such a thing happen?" Wen Yan quickly sent a rainbow fart.

"Oh, I guess you still have some self-awareness." Wang Luoqi had a straight face, as if he was dismissive of Wen Yan's flattery.

But she adjusted her sitting posture without leaving any trace, and felt a flash of electricity on her back, like a small insect crawling.

"I'm going back to the company now, do you want to come with me?" Wang Luoqi turned the key and started the car.

What's the point of correcting the document? Unless I sit on the chair and you sit on my bed, then I can still consider it. Wen Yan said with some embarrassment:

"I also want to follow Sister Luo Qi to the company and learn how to deal with daily affairs, but my car is still downstairs in Sister Wanqi's studio."

"Oh, if I had known I would have driven back last night, I wouldn't have had to make a special trip today. Sister Luo Qi, if you are pressed for time, just put me at the intersection in front and I can just take a taxi."

"It's okay. The company's affairs don't matter. I'll take you to Yunqi Building to pick up the car first. Then we'll go back to the company together." Wang Luoqi said understandingly.

She suddenly regretted buying Wen Yan a car so early. One car was enough for two people. It was not a waste of gas to have so many cars.

Um, why don't you follow the routine? Looking at his watch, Wen Yan said very thoughtfully:

"Sister Luo Qi, it's almost 11 o'clock now, and Yunqi Building and Qilixiang Group are not on the way. You can send me to pick up the car before going to work. It's probably time for lunch, so don't delay your business."

"A group as big as Qilixiang cannot operate normally without me as the boss. Then what do I need the people below me to do?" Wang Luoqi started the car and headed in the direction of Yunqi Building.

"Hey, I seem to have to help Sister Wanqi produce an album this afternoon." Wen Yan patted his head and said with sudden realization:

"She just told me this morning. I actually forgot about this matter before. Fortunately, I remembered it now, otherwise it would have delayed Sister Wanqi's business."

"Oh, is your sister Wanqi so insignificant in your heart?" Wang Luoqi tapped his fingers on the steering wheel rhythmically, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"You forgot what she just said in the morning in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, you remembered it, otherwise she would be so sad."

Isn't this the lie you want to hear? Looking at the corners of her eldest sister's lips, Wen Yan secretly complained:

These two eldest sisters are living enemies. If he shows too much concern about Zhao Wanqi's affairs, Wang Luoqi will definitely be angry.

Just like the situation just now, if he said straight to the point that he was going to Zhao Wanqi's studio to help her produce an album, there would be a 90% chance that Wang Luoqi would have something unexpected happen and need his help.

On the contrary, with the current rhetoric, even though Wang Luoqi knew that he had not forgotten Zhao Wanqi's incident, she would not find trouble again.

It is said that women are very cruel, and sometimes Wen Yan can't understand their mentality. He keeps telling him not to lie, but if he tells the truth, they will get angry.

Just like last night, Zhao Wanqi caught a glimpse of his mobile phone message and knew that Wang Luoqi was waiting for him downstairs.

He told Zhao Wanqi that he had something to do and he could no longer stay up late with her to make the album, so his eldest sister let him go in a very considerate way.

But if he said that Wang Luoqi was waiting for him below and only gave him a few minutes to go downstairs, then he would definitely not be able to leave the studio without accompanying Zhao Wanqi to fight until dawn.

Alas, I am obviously an honest child, but my two elder sisters forced me to lie. Wen Yan sighed in his heart.

He is also very helpless!

Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was a bit dull, Wen Yan took the initiative to find a topic that the eldest sister might be interested in:

"Sister Luo Qi, can I ask you something about investment?"

"Do you still have some spare money in your hand?" Wang Luoqi turned his head and looked over, as if he was seeing a great white shark that smelled of blood.

You really want to drain me dry and not leave any private money. Wen Yan has seen through Wang Luoqi's thoughts. All his income is automatically classified as his wife's capital.

"Ahem, the secondary card you gave me has been frozen by an unethical bank. Now my pocket is cleaner than my face. My whole body combined is not enough to refill the car's gas." Wen Yan

Start complaining.

The two of them knew the reason why their bank cards were frozen. It was simply that Wang Luoqi didn't want him to have too much spare money and was worried that he would make illegal transactions with seafood merchants.

"Then why are you asking about investment?" Wang Luoqi chose to turn a blind eye to Wen Yan's complaints.

A man is raised by a poor man and a daughter is raised by a rich man. The gender of the little red guy determines that he cannot be left with too much pocket money.

"I'm just curious suddenly." Wen Yan said with a smile.

"Sister Luo Qi, if all your funds are invested in a stock, and you find out in the end that it is not reliable, your funds have been locked up. Once you choose to withdraw your investment, you will lose everything."

"At this time, will you choose to cut the meat ruthlessly, or continue to wait and see, looking forward to the possibility of the stock market rebounding?"

"Tsk, Xiaoyan, you know absolutely nothing about investing." Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes.

"Only a mentally retarded person would invest all his money in one stock. Such a person deserves to lose money. Have you never heard of the principle of not putting all your eggs in one basket?"

"Sister Luo Qi, I mean what if." Wen Yan repeated the question: "If you invested all your funds in a stock, what would you do in the face of such a situation?"

"I haven't thought about this, and I don't know what I would do." Wang Luoqi said a little arrogantly:

"Because I have never been a retail investor. I have to be the banker myself when investing. Only in this way can I harvest leeks back and forth. It's really hard to make money."

Looking at the somewhat arrogant elder sister, Wen Yan didn't know how to answer the question.

Yes, in the shopping mall, she has always been the banker, so how could she become a retail investor and have her funds locked up?

If you ask her this question now, you will definitely not be able to get an answer.



Yunqi Building.

The SUV slowly drove into the parking lot. After the car stopped, Wen Yan unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. When closing the door, he did not forget to tell Wang Luoqi:

"Sister Luo Qi, please be safe on the road and send me a message when you get to the company."

"Wait a moment." Wang Luoqi called out to Wen Yan and opened the car door.

Doesn't he want to follow me up? Looking at Wang Luoqi getting out of the car, Wen Yan secretly cursed in his heart.

The two eldest sisters are born with incompatible horoscopes and five elements that are incompatible with each other. Once they meet, there is a high probability that they will fight. This is what he has summed up over a long period of experience.

"Why are you so nervous?" Wang Luoqi walked up to Wen Yan, with a flash of teasing in his eyes: "Are you worried that I will go up and have a fight with that 18th-tier young artist?"

Do you fight less often? Wen Yan said without conscience: "Sister Luo Qi, with such a gentle personality, how could you possibly fight with others?"

"Please pay attention to your time. Don't be busy until after ten o'clock like yesterday. We have to go to uncle's house for dinner tonight." Wang Luoqi helped Wen Yan adjust his collar.

Neither Wen Yan nor Wang Luoqi noticed that five or six meters behind the SUV's taillight, there was a well-dressed urban beauty holding a Kun bag.

She has short, sleek hair, slightly thick lips, and a plump figure, like a ripe peach, giving people a special sexy look.
To be continued...
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