503: C503 Video Phone to Explain

C503 Video Phone to Explain

Tang Qingge was not a person who would make herself unhappy. She had been conflicted about this matter for a few days and endured it. She could not help but tell Director Huang to push her scenes aside and she wanted to go out and make a phone call.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Qingge did not care what time it was and just called him the video call. That's right, she wanted to open the video call and see if he was a 'scumbag' or not. She wanted to see if he was lying to her!

In the high-level meeting of Dihua Entertainment Company, the project manager used a PowerPoint presentation to explain the current progress of the project. Everyone's eyes fell on the PowerPoint. After the person in charge finished speaking, he went silent. But suddenly, a series of rapid video calls broke the silence.

Everyone immediately sounded the alarm.

"Who didn't turn off their phones, who? Who? Is Little Zhang you again?"

"No, I obviously closed it. It really isn't mine. I even blacklisted my wife."

"It's not mine either! My phone was turned off."

Whose phone was that?

Everyone quieted down. Almost everyone's gaze fell on the man who had silently picked up his phone from the table. They were all stunned!

Under normal circumstances, Bo Qichen's phone was silent, but recently, Tang Cheng and Tang Tang kept sending him WeChat calls. Although it was a small matter, he still changed the silent mode. He did not expect...

It was actually Tang Qingge who called this time.

He looked at the video call. This was the first time she took the initiative to give him the video call. She pursed her lips, got up, and said, "The meeting is suspended."

Then, she went out to receive the unsuitable video call, Tang Qingge.

After Bo Qichen left, the group of people discussed animatedly.

"Who is it that made Boss Bo so nervous? He actually needs to pick up the ___ even if the meeting is suspended."

"I don't know!"

Outside the meeting room.

The man's slender fingers pressed the answer button, then he placed the phone in front of him. After waiting for a while, he thought he would see someone, but in the end, there was nothing.

She originally thought that the other party would video with him, but in the end, she ended up with a black screen.

Bo Qichen,... ""

Facing the camera, he heard Tang Qingge's angry voice coming from inside. "Boss Bo, next, I want to ask you a few questions. I hope you can answer honestly! Also, you are not allowed to hang up the video call. I want to look at your face and listen to your answer. "

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed, but he still answered, "Yes."

"Do you know that Bai Ranran wants to join the The Legend of the Demon and become the third female lead in the movie?"

"Yes."

Tang Qingge bit her lower lip. "Did you agree to this matter?"

"Yes."

Her voice was trembling in anger, "Why did you agree to let her act as the third female lead!"

... ""

After a long silence, the voice on the other side sounded like a little cat baring its fangs and brandishing its claws in anger. His eyes were deep, and a light flashed past them. In an instant, Fenghua flashed, and her lips curved slightly. It was neither deep nor shallow, and it was perfect.

After the roar, Tang Qingge felt that something was not right.

But before she could react to what was wrong, Bo Qichen asked her a question with a profound meaning.1

"You called me to ask me this question?"

Tang Qingge nodded. Then she remembered that she could not see her black screen. She puffed her cheeks and said, "Yes."

Tang Qingge suddenly reacted. She said it like she was jealous of something.

"Don't think about it. I am not jealous!"

"Yes."

It's over.

He seemed to be saying that she wouldn't be able to fool him.

When she saw the smile in Bo Qichen's eyes, she knew that he must have thought that she was jealous.

Alright, she was indeed jealous. He was the father of her child, and he was still in the stage of liking her. However, he was actually related to another woman. Anyway, she could not tolerate this.

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