Barton made a phone call and said a few words in English.
People present captured the keyword: fire.
fire, dismissal.
Barton hung up the phone and said to Deng Junxi: "Sir, congratulations, your parents will be able to find another job soon."
"Pretending!" Deng Junxi rolled his eyes, "Sheng Wantang, is there something wrong with the person you brought here?"
There must be something wrong!
When he made a phone call and said he was fired, did he think he was some awesome person?
Everyone else had the same feeling as Deng Junxi, thinking that this foreign man was suffering from some kind of delusional disorder.
Chu Ling made many announcements and arrived late. When she arrived, she only felt that the atmosphere was weird.
She pretended not to notice anything, greeted Sheng Wantang as usual, and praised Lu Chenli from the beginning to the end.
"Hey, if I had known that the young master was coming, I should have brought the meeting gift with me!" After Chu Ling finished speaking, she immediately asked her assistant to go home and get it.
The assistant has followed Chu Ling for many years and understood immediately.
Is there any meeting gift?
Chu Ling never thought that she would have the opportunity to meet the young master of the Lu family in her own capacity!
The assistant is going to buy it now!
Sheng Wantang was asked by the director to be a pre-caster.
An artist trainee stopped Chu Ling and whispered: "Sister Chu, you came late, so you don't know that Sheng Wantang, Xuan Qian, and Ruan Jishi are all fighting each other, and you are also having trouble with Senior Deng! Everyone is not happy now
Dare to talk to Sheng Wantang."
In the entertainment industry, it is most common to take sides and protect oneself wisely.
The most direct thing is that if you offend Xuan Qian because of Sheng Wantang, you may be made to look ugly, and if you offend Deng Junxi, you may be judged by wearing a shoestring during the scoring process!
Seeing the other party's kindness, Chu Ling asked cryptically: "Do you think Xuan Qian, Ruan Jishi and Deng Junxi combined can beat Sheng Wantang?"
"Ah? Yes, of course. Although Sheng Wantang is known to have Lu Jiyuan as his backer, Deng Junxi's family is also rich, Ruan Jishi is also the second generation of rich people, and Xuan Qian's current industry limelight is about to catch up with Sheng Wantang's." The young artiste.
She whispered, "Sheng Wantang has offended too many people!"
I still missed one Ding Ming!
"Ha, these people together are not enough for Sheng Wantang to play with." Chu Ling smiled and patted the other party on the shoulder, "Keep your eyes open when you stand in line!"
Before Chu Ling finished speaking, a frightened male voice sounded——
"What? Why is that happening? Why do they fire people randomly?"
Even the exquisite makeup couldn't hide Deng Junxi's ugly face.
Dismissal.
This word quickly reminded everyone of the phone call just now, and everyone looked at Barton on the sofa in the corner.
The blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged man seemed to have blocked out the world, looking intently at the sleeping breast dumpling in his arms, his eyes full of love.
"You! Is it you!"
After Sheng Wantang was done picking it out, she saw Deng Junxi rushing towards Barton angrily and reaching out to grab her son.
Beckham didn't know how to fight, so he panicked and stood in front of Button.
Barton turned his back and protected the baby in his arms.
Sheng Wantang's eyes widened angrily and he strode over. Before he could make a move, he kicked him!
"Clang!"
Deng Junxi was kicked into the air, hit the light stand next to him, and fell to the ground.
"Oh my God!"
Someone covered their mouth.
In an instant, Deng Junxi's hands were tied behind his waist, making him unable to move or get up.
Sheng Wantang's movements were so fast that no one could see how she did it.
Only the woman's extremely cold expression was particularly frightening.
"Fuck! Sheng Wantang, let me go!"
Deng Junxi cursed loudly and no longer cared about his star image.
"Deng Junxi, what do you want to do? Hurt my son?"
Sheng Wantang pressed one knee on Deng Junxi's back. She was wearing a black leather skirt today, and the overall look was a bit dark. This action looked wild and sassy.
Everyone was stunned.
"Sheng Wantang, you stinky bitch, you hit me! If you don't let me go, I want you to look good!"
Deng Junxi struggled hard, but Sheng Wantang's reverse kick was very technical and he couldn't move.
Sheng Wantang sneered, "Ask Ruan Jishi, are there too few rich second-generation people I have beaten? Is there one missing for you?"
Ruan Jishi pursed her lips and did not dare to speak.
I was afraid that I would be beaten too.
The whole backstage was silent.
Sheng Wantang is so, so strong!
Isn’t she the most gentle and dignified?!
Ding Ming wanted to pull Sheng Wantang away, but he didn't dare to make a move for fear of accidentally hurting his face.
"Teacher Sheng, if you have something to say, please say it, but don't do anything!" The director heard the sound and rushed over, sweating profusely.
"Sheng Wantang, if my fans know that you beat me, I will ruin your reputation!" Deng Junxi said viciously.
"You are a man, and you are being held down and beaten by me, a woman who is still breastfeeding. If you don't feel embarrassed, just say it." Sheng Wantang said indifferently, "Tell me! Why did you do it to my son?"
Deng Junxi said "poof".
"What I'm looking for is this gringo! Who did he call just now? Why were my parents fired the moment they turned around? I want to talk to him!"
"What do you think?" Barton came over and said slowly, "Or, you should ask your parents who Barton is."
Barton had been focusing on the baby in his arms, looking very gentle. Now he stood up and spoke seriously, and everyone immediately felt the oppression of the superior.
Deng Junxi was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, "You, are you the person in charge behind Rich?"
Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
The person in charge behind the investment company managed by his parents that Deng Junxi has always been proud of is the gringo holding a milk baby in front of him?
Deng Junxi shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible! If you were the boss behind Rich, why would you be respectful to Sheng Wantang? Why would you be like a male nanny to carry the child for Sheng Wantang?"
Barton smiled slightly and didn't answer.
Chu Ling thought of something and looked at Sheng Wantang in disbelief, then her eyes became a little more awe-inspiring.
The bosses behind Rich all treat Sheng Wantang with the utmost respect, calling her "Miss". Why do you think that could be the case?
Sheng Wantang is the boss of this foreigner and the real beneficiary of that powerful investment company!
This... Sheng Wantang is so crazy!
Sheng Wantang saw that Deng Junxi was almost stunned by the news and showed no signs of attacking again, so she let go of him.
Ding Ming quickly went to help Deng Junxi.
"Director, his face was scratched and needs to be taken care of before recording." Sheng Wantang reminded without sincerity.
There was an obvious scratch on the cheekbone of Deng Junxi's left face, with blood oozing from it.
The most valuable thing for idol artists is their face.
"Oh my god! This, this must not leave a scar!" someone said.
Barton frowned unhappily: "Keep your voice down! It's disturbing the young master's sleep!"
Everyone: "..."
Sheng Wantang was a little embarrassed because she was the one who obviously brought the child to the workplace!
Barton glanced at Deng Junxi and wrote lightly: "If you leave scars, I will find a cosmetic doctor for you, but I don't know if you dare to accept my money?"