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Chapter 3 Well, Busy, Busy Stealing Chickens

"Brother Pei."

"You are so sarcastic, I think you are like a man from the Demon Sect."

Who can't argue with others?

"Back to the point, do you plan to accept this variety show and script?" Pei Cheng looked at the several materials in his hand, which were considered a good resource in the circle.

"Pushed, don't answer."

Qiao Zhinan yawned in a lack of interest.

"Do you know what good scripts and variety shows you rejected? They are all works by the big director."

Whether it is a variety show or a script, the director behind it has a very good reputation in the circle and has produced many fine products. How many artists want to come and take advantage of it, Qiao Zhinan said he didn't want it without blinking.

"I don't know, don't accept it, I'm busy, I don't have time."

Rejected again without a trace of hesitation.

"Busy? Miss Qiao, you only work for 5 days in total. You told me that you are busy? Isn't there any time?"

Pei Cheng was shocked when he heard this!

"Listen, do you dare believe that this is what a person who only works in a year says, "

The announcement is full and it is a long time to say that it is too busy. What the hell are you busy with?

"Since you want to say that, please be more accurate."

Pei Cheng was confused: "What?"

"Is mathematics taught by physical education teachers? It clearly accounts for 1.36%, so mathematics must be rigorous."

Qiao Zhinan corrected Pei Cheng’s data errors, and then a stand-up crosstalk:

"Oh, the physical education teacher said he would not take the blame and kicked you out of the group chat."

Pei Chengran:...

"Then, Miss, are you busy stealing chickens or touching dogs?"

Pei Cheng was originally sarcastic about Qiao Zhinan, but he didn't expect that she was really cruel.

"Yeah, busy, busy stealing chickens."

Qiao Zhinan continued to speak as Pei Cheng said, and his tone was very serious.

"Are you teasing me?"

"No, I'm really busy, I'm dead."

I don’t know if it was a psychological hint, but after hearing Qiao Zhinan say that she was busy stealing chickens, he faintly heard a few giggling sounds.

Pei Cheng felt that he was crazy, how could this be possible!

"bite!"

A new WeChat message prompt sound.

Did Qiao Zhinan send him a picture or a picture?

When I clicked on it, Pei Cheng was shocked. You thought Qiao Zhinan was joking with you, but in fact he was serious.

Pei Cheng put down his cell phone, read the scripts again, and knew it.

**

Office of the President of Gu's Group.

"reason?"

The man frowned, with clear joints and slender and well-proportioned fingers typing on the table one after another. The two words that were neither cold nor indifferent made Qin Yuan, who came in to report the situation, beat his heart.

There were a few documents on the desktop, which were the ones that Pei Cheng had in his hand before.

"Mr. Gu, her agent said she was busy and had no time to receive these notices." Qin Yuan told Gu Xian truthfully what he learned.

Gu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a coldness under his deep and dark eyes: "Busy? She has a show to shoot now?"

"no."

Qin Yuan looked at them, Mr. Gu, who was reluctant to speak, "I'm busy stealing chickens."

Gu Xian showed a confused look.

"You'd better see it yourself!"

As he said that, Qin Yuan handed his cell phone to Gu Xian, something was difficult to explain.

When they open their mouths, they easily make Mr. Gu feels that he is joking and his working hours are not serious, so they should watch it by themselves.

Qin Yuan was able to become President Gu’s assistant for so many years and was at peace because of his enough details.

Because he is so delicate that he has the name of Azhen.

Gu Xian took Qin Yuan's cell phone and took a look. Mo Ran's eyes were filled with deep thoughts and speechless for a while.
Chapter completed!
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