Ning Meng immediately picked up the cup and drank two sips.

She was also a little thirsty.

As the two interacted, everyone's eyes gathered towards them.

Ning Baiju noticed something was wrong and raised her eyes and looked around.

Everyone glanced away, but they were only sure what they knew about their minds.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Ning Baiju raised his wrist.

Seeing that the time was exactly ten o'clock, he said, "Okay, let's hold a brief meeting to explain the work and sign the contract with several starring actors."

When shooting a TV series, the shooting team and the actor are indispensable.

Except for the director and a few more special staff, most of the filming team are the original team of the studio.

Several leading actors have also been selected.

VC Studio has many small artists, and their TV series must take care of their own artists, and there is no need to be cheaper for outsiders.

During the meeting, Ning Baiju emphasized that he should increase capital investment and try to make the props as realistic as possible so that the wealthy families in the play can be more like the wealthy families.

The producer nodded repeatedly.

The boss spends money generously, but he, as a producer, cannot ask for it.

A few more things were arranged, and finally, Ning Baiju said: "Give you another twenty days. Twenty days later, the "Big Family Thousands of the World" project will officially start filming. Can you watch it?"

His voice was very light and light, but it was extremely strongly oppressed.

"Yes." The manager who acted as the producer said first.

"Yes." Then there are people from the prop group.

After confirming one by one, Ning Baiju's expression was a little softer: "Okay, let's sign the contract next."

Signing a contract is a process and the efficiency is very fast.

After signing, Shi Antong came over to say hello to Ning Meng, and then said goodbye and left first.

Then hello was Liu Jing.

He carefully glanced at Ning Baiju, who was sitting on the chair and looking through the contract, and waved to Ning Meng politely and distantly: "Senior Ning Meng, see you when the TV series starts filming."

Ning Meng:?

Just now, Sister Ning Meng, why did she become a senior all of a sudden?

Well, the ideas of children these days are just that people are puzzled.

Ning Meng stretched and looked at the time on her phone. It was almost twelve o'clock.

She specially booked a seat at the hot pot restaurant today and wanted to take her father over for lunch later.

Seeing that Ning Baiju was still sitting and looking through the contract, the manager stood respectfully by waiting.

Ning Meng leaned over and supported her right hand on the table: "Dad, how long will you be busy here? The time is almost settled."

When Ning Meng was leaving the word "father", the staff who were still staying in the conference room stared at her.

Liu Jing, who had already reached the door, turned his head suddenly, opened his mouth slightly, and almost twisted his neck.

Ning Baiju pushed open the cover of the signing pen and signed his name casually on the contract: "Okay, let's go."

He stood up from the chair, lowered his half-rolled sleeves, and walked out of the conference room side by side with Ning Meng.

When they walked out of the conference room, a scream of suppression suddenly erupted inside.

"What's the situation, what's going on, why did you call your father? Isn't Ning Meng the daughter of the chairman of Ning Group?"

"Well, in fact, according to age, the boss really deserves Ning Meng to call him father. But—but——”

But the boss’s face, calling him dad is really a waste of resources!

"The two of them have surnames Ning, may they be relatives?"

"Hey, this guess is possible with relatives."

"Does the boss like to play this kind of game?"

asked weakly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that the entire conference room was extremely quiet.

The advertising department manager looked around and then was shocked to find-

Their handsome boss, who should have left, was standing by the half-open and half-closed door, quietly watching her.

Then, the boss pulled the corners of his lips and asked her: "What games do I like to play?"

"No... nothing, boss. Why haven't you left yet? It's twelve o'clock, it's time to have lunch, you can't be hungry." The advertising department manager tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

Ning Baiju walked into the conference room calmly, picked up the phone he had forgotten to take in the corner and stuffed it into his pocket.

He walked out of the conference room again and was about to close the door and turned his head to remind everyone: "It's time to rest, remember to eat."

"Goodbye, boss!" Everyone in the conference room said in unison.

This time, after confirming that Ning Baiju really left, everyone looked at each other, with a 'hell' expression on their faces, and left the conference room without too much communication.

However, the company's WeChat group is very lively.

On the other side, Ning Meng and Ning Baiju drove to the hot pot restaurant.

This hot pot restaurant is very famous in City A. Ning Meng made an appointment several days in advance before making an appointment with a more corner table.

Ning Meng ordered a pot of sour plum soup, and the hot pot and the drink that relieves greasiness was pretty good.

While pouring sour plum soup into the cup, she heard Ning Baiju talk about what happened in the conference room just now. She couldn't help but shake her hand and sprinkle some sour plum soup out.

I go, no wonder she feels the strange look of the staff looking at her every time she goes to the VC studio.

Think she is her father's rumored girlfriend?

"What game are they talking about?" Ning Baiju pulled two pieces of paper and handed it to her. Seeing that she took it, she asked casually.

Ning Meng almost shook her hands again.

She quickly put down the pot of sour plum soup: "They probably thought we were couples."

Ning Baiju raised her eyebrows slightly: "In the future, I will call you a few more words for my daughter in the studio."

He didn't take this seriously, and he was concerned about other things.

Ning Meng: "..."

OK, those people in the studio were shocked and shocked, and they probably would be used to being shocked.

She handed the sour plum soup to Ning Baiju.

Ning Baiju took a few sips and asked, "Little Lemon Spirit, Dad hasn't asked you yet, what type of people do you like?"

When I saw Liu Jing today, he felt that it was necessary to pay more attention to his daughter's love life.

What if there is an ugly thing that snatches away his daughter when he is busy?

I don’t know if it was my own illusion, but Ning Meng always felt that her father’s question had a faint murderous intent.

She thought for a moment and gave a standard answer: "I am as capable and beautiful as my father."

After a pause, Ning Meng added: "Of course, it would be better not to wear so much clothes like you, Dad."

If you wear too much clothes, you will feel a little bit more handsome.

The handsome and beautiful boy showed his beautiful collarbone. Isn’t it fragrant? Self-restrained and abstinent are not her food at all.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Ning Baiju nodded with satisfaction: He has vision, which means that for a long time he doesn't have to worry about the little lemon essence being deceived by something ugly.

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Ning Baiju frowned: What kind of strange request is this?

"The meat is cooked, let's eat it quickly, dad!" Ning Meng picked up a lot of beef slices for her dad with public chopsticks.

Ning Baiju dipped in sauce and brought the beef into her mouth, and her brows were unconsciously relaxed.

*

As time passed, "Wushuang" was broadcast to episode 24.

In this episode, Bi Luo was moved, and the curse in the scholar's body, a little breath will be gone.

Before his death, the scholar asked: "Biluo, are you willing to be my wife?"

"As my wife, I will spend the last day of my life."

Qin Wenxuan, a fan, will follow "Wu Shuang" on time every time.

When she saw this, she felt sad and a little thankful: at least, before Shu Shengsheng died, he and Biluo became really husband and wife.

At this time, Qin Wenxuan forgot the laws of the Heavenly Court that Biluo carries.

She simply felt that according to the routine, Biluo would agree to the scholar's final request.

However--
To be continued...