The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Chapter 143: Husband, are you a latent fan (22)

After thinking for a while, Yu Qing said, "Is there still a lack of investment from Director Zhao? I don't think that the second female lead is suitable for her. Let's just invest some money in the studio and let her play the female lead role."

Sister Lin: "..."

The more he thought about it, the more Yu Qing felt that his idea was good, and even after he brainwashed himself, the more he felt that the female lead was very suitable for Yuan Xi to play.

Just when he imagined that in the play, when the two walked hand in hand to the finale, Sister Lin cruelly broke his fantasy.

"Young Master Yu, what are you thinking?" Sister Lin said, "Don't you have a problem with your brain? The second female is not enough, and you are thinking about starting the first female. Do you want Xiaoxi to be killed by those people who eat melons? scolded to death?"

"Besides, it's possible that you have to invest in Xiaoxi to play the female lead before the filming. Now that half of the filming is over, the whole drama has to be re-shot for the female lead. How could Director Zhao agree."

When Yu Qing returned to reality, he also felt that this was impossible.

Unless... the female one also has an accident.

He said stubbornly: "Well, then she is also from my studio. What is the matter of letting her play my nemesis."

Of course you can act, but getting a female lead or something is better than your deadly rival!

Sister Lin couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Yu, I think you are really stupid. You go outside to see how many companies go out and fight for your life and death in the play, why are you entangled in the plot of the play?

Don't you like Xiaoxi? What's the situation now? "

Yu Qing: "I... don't like it, I don't like it, I'm a person in my studio anyway."

He furrowed his brows, was there no other way?

Really let her play her own nemesis?

Sister Lin: "Okay, that's it. You can rest. I'll prepare a contract for Xiaoxi."

"Wait a minute." Yu Qing stopped Sister Lin from hanging up, without thinking, and blurted out, "Sign her that S-level contract."

There are several types of contracts for signing artists. There are five types of contracts in Yu Qing’s studio, from A to D. The treatment of the S-level contract is the one who signed the actor and actress, but now Yuanxi signed that one. ? !

After all, she was in her own studio from the beginning, and Sister Lin wouldn't sign Yuanxi's stupid contract, but she never thought of signing an S-class contract for her!

Sister Lin: "No...Xiao Xi is like this now. If she signs an S-level contract, what kind of money does the studio make?"

Not only can you not make money, but it is estimated that you will have to subsidize money!

Yu Qing hummed, "I can't make money anymore? Make you want to make money from a newcomer?"

Sister Lin: "..."

That being said, who thinks too much money?

In a word, Sister Lin doesn't know how her artist is so kind and generous, signing an S-level contract for a person who she hated and embarrassed before.

In the end, Yu Qing couldn't figure out how to make Yuanxi play the female lead, so he could only watch her join the crew and play his nemesis...

This deadly enemy is not a deadly enemy from the beginning, the second female is gradually blackened, her temperament is not bad in the early stage, and her relationship with the male protagonist is also very good.

Today's supplementary scene is the scene of the second female lead attending a banquet with the male protagonist in the early stage, which is the scene that Yu Qing and Luo Changge filmed before.

The second female was drunk at the banquet, and she could not walk steadily. Seeing that she was about to fall, the male protagonist hurriedly grabbed her, and because of her habit, the second female fell into the arms of the male protagonist.

Yu Qing hugged Yuanxi who had sprinkled some wine on his body for the sake of being realistic, only to feel that the aroma of the wine had penetrated into his breath, making him not even half a drop of wine, but he was completely drunk, and his consciousness gradually faded. pull away.