Of course Tang Wanwan could see what her mother-in-law meant, but it was indeed inconvenient for her to take Mo Shaoqian with her today.
She shook her head gently, and then explained: "It is a gathering of our screenwriters and directors. It might be a little embarrassing if Mo Shaoqian goes together."
"That's it... Then it's really inconvenient for our Shao Qian to go." Meng Linglong just felt a little pity in her heart, but after thinking about it, they couldn't restrain Tang Wanwan too much.
Otherwise, Tang Wanwan would feel embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Tang Wanwan glanced at Mo Shaoqian, and then said, "I will consider it carefully about renting your top floor."
If there was a clear project to invest in at today's banquet, she would of course need a studio of her own.
It is much safer to choose Mo Shaoqian's venue.
Mo Shaoqian nodded, with an expression that said I would support whatever my wife decides.
When Tang Wanwan rushed to the banquet hall, she found that some female directors were accompanied by male publicists.
Although these things are not surprising to them, Tang Wanwan would still feel a little embarrassed if he saw it.
"Wanwan, I heard that your husband is pretty good. Let's take him out next time and let's play together." A female director hugged the young male publicist and looked at Tang Wanwan with a smile.
"My husband doesn't like our social activities very much. His emotional intelligence is a bit low. I won't bring it to make everyone unhappy." Tang Wanwan replied with a smile.
She would rather let them think there was something wrong with Mo Shaoqian than drag him into this circle.
Otherwise, Mo Shaoqian's dull character would definitely find many things problematic.
"Then I'll give you this little piece of meat." With that, the director pushed a handsome male publicist next to him in front of Tang Wanwan.
Tang Wanwan smiled, shook her head and said, "Now that you are married, you can't be as unruly as you were before you were married."
The little fresh meat was rejected, and his face immediately showed a little hurt. He flattened his mouth and said sadly: "Sister, you think I'm not good enough, right?"
"Actually... not really." Tang Wanwan smiled. It is indeed difficult for most girls to refuse such a tea-like man.
"Then sister, please don't drive me away. Don't worry, sister, I won't do anything to make my brother-in-law unhappy... As for me... I will accompany my sister obediently and listen to her words. I will definitely not touch her."
As Xiao Xianrou said, he poured a glass of juice and handed it to Tang Wanwan.
People around looked at their interaction and started teasing Tang Wanwan.
"Oh, Wanwan, don't be so incomprehensible... I'm doing this for your own good!"
"It won't hurt if you have a glass of wine, but you will feel like they really made you feel successful."
"Oh my, it's really good...looking at them, I even feel so happy."
"A woman must relax appropriately and not be too nervous. How can she live her life if she doesn't dare to provoke any man?"
Their words made Tang Wanwan dumbfounded.
She looked at the little fresh meat next to her and said, "Then just help me pour the juice. I don't need you to do anything else."
Xiao Xianrou's eyes lit up, as if he had won a prize, and he was extremely happy, "Thank you, sister. Sure enough, what they said is right, sister is the best screenwriter in the world."
Look at this mouth, he deserves to be a male publicist.
Tang Wanwan thought, shook her head and smiled. She was not too close to him, and of course she would not be too distant to embarrass him.
"By the way, Wanwan...are you really not good at the studio?" Suddenly, a male director Feng Chong asked.
Tang Wanwan looked at Feng Chong and smiled: "Director Feng asked me this, is it because he has a suitable artist in hand and wants to train him professionally?"
"I met a few good extras, and they looked good, but no one took them... I think such actors have resources, and they can lead the young talents in the circle to improve their acting skills in the future." Feng Chong looked at Tang Wanwan.
Tang Wanwan knew that Feng Chong was a director who had high requirements and those with poor acting skills were often disliked by him.
Many times he would rather choose extras than traffic artists.
However, many agent groups hate him because of his choices.
"If you open a studio, I can invest in it and give your artists roles." Feng Chong's sincerity was extraordinary.
Tang Wanwan was stunned, looked at Feng Chong thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Director Feng, with your ability, you can open your own film and television company to train new talents."
"I have no energy. The key is that I offend people easily. But you are different. Your scripts have really cultivated many famous artists. If you open your mouth... everyone will give you face." Feng Chong said.
Tang Wanwan is not proud, she does admit that her scripts have created several popular artists over the years.
So Feng Chong really wanted to cooperate with her, and she could understand.
"I'll think about the studio thing again... If there are suitable resources and teams, I will use them. And my sister is Tang Weiwei, and I also want to praise my own sister." Tang Wanwan didn't care at all. said.
Hearing this, Feng Chong smiled and decided to give her a face, "Tang Weiwei is not bad, an artist from Fengguang Media, and has an agent like Jiang Xiaoyou. I happen to have a few roles in my hand that can let her Come audition.”
"Then let me thank you first for my sister." Tang Wanwan smiled at Feng Chong.
Feng Chong curled his lips, but he was not so pretentious, and said: "Then we will have a good opportunity in the future to give each other some advice."
"Of course, the entertainment industry is a win-win situation, and we must work together."
As they talked, they started clinking glasses again.
Although Tang Wanwan kept drinking juice, she felt dazed in the end.
Others in the banquet hall were drinking more, so everyone was drunk and disoriented.
When Tang Wanwan woke up again, the sound outside was very noisy.
"Oh my God! It's true... Come and see, everyone!" A reporter rushed in and exclaimed to Tang Wanwan, taking pictures without any courtesy with the SLR camera in his hand.
After Tang Wanwan focused his eyes, he also noticed something unusual happening here.
The director and the screenwriters got so drunk that they lay there and fell asleep.
She was on the sofa, and she happened to have a little dick on her body.
What Tang Wanwan didn't expect was that her clothes had also been changed.
The upper body is a shirt with little fresh meat! ! !
"Sure enough, these people are having too much fun, and now they can make headlines!" the reporters said while taking pictures.
Tang Wanwan had already covered her face with her hands, "You guys go out first! This is not what you see!"
