Han Wei nodded in satisfaction.

He wanted to leave, but suddenly he remembered what his daughter said.

"By the way, I heard Han Jia say that another composer also bullied her! You also fired that composer!

The director listened to the words, waved his hand, and swears with his life, "Mr. Han, there is absolutely no one! I can trust the character of the "Liang Yin Great God". I have worked with her before!"

When Han Wei heard this, his face suddenly turned black.

"Then what do you mean? My daughter lied?"

"No, no! We definitely don't have that interesting, but "We spent a lot of money to invite Liang Yin to come here. Whether this MV can sell for a good price this time, it's up to her!" This is a mutual benefit between our company and your Nandu Entertainment! "

Only then did Han Wei understand that it seemed that the director wanted to protect the so-called "Liang Yin Great God".

He turned to leave with a dark face.

He threatened him with the term "mutual benefit and mutual benefit".

Okay, when the MV is finished, he will immediately find someone to block the company and the so-called "Liang Yin Great God"

See who would dare to ride on his Han Wei's head.

On Tuesday, Qiao Yimo took a group of class F students to do questions and practice as usual. Seeing that the test is about to come, everyone wants face and dare not relax.

As a result, the original elementary-level IQ of Longhushibao has reached the level of junior high school after Qiao Yimo’s hard work for nearly a week.

Now the junior high school papers can be made very quickly.

It can be seen that they are not bad at IQ.

Bai Ping saw that Qiao Yimo had mobilized the people in Class F, and was even more relieved. He often ordered some snacks for Qiao Yimo.

Although Bai Ping would still receive Liu Yan's cynicism in the office, she wouldn't be too angry in her heart. After all, if the dog keeps catching and biting, she can't bite it back.

After school that day, Qiao Yimo received the director's notice that the second half of the MV will be filmed.

Seeing that the small amount of 100 million yuan is about to be obtained, she also has no intention of shrinking from the battle.

I rushed to the recording studio that day.

Inside the dressing room.

Qiao Yimo closed his eyes and leaned back lazily on the stool for the makeup artist to help with makeup.

Several makeup artists gathered in a group and discussed in a low voice:

"That Han Jia took the following staff to exasperate as soon as he came over today."

"No, now everyone sees her detour like a ghost."

"Who made her father the president of Narada Entertainment."

"Yes, without her dad, she is nothing."

"She always looks high, she doesn't treat us as humans at all."

Who knows, in the midst of the discussion, Han Jia rushed up and slapped the makeup artist's face with a slap, "You bitch, your mouth is so stinky?"

She had just seen Qiao Yimo entered the makeup artist, so she peeked at her from the doorway, expecting to hear that she was being ridiculed and talked about behind her back.

What qualifications do these bitches have to discuss her?

The makeup artist touched his swollen cheek, turned his head when he was aggrieved, and even Qiao Yimo's styling didn't get it right.

When everyone heard the movement in the dressing room, they went to the door to secretly observe, and looked at Han Jia's angry face, and knew that this "Liang Yin Great God" might also suffer.

"What gunpowder did Han Jia take? So angry?"

"I don't know, who caused her again?"

"This "Liang Yin Great God" seems to be withdrawn."

"I heard that Han Jia went to file a complaint with her dad and said that he had removed the composer."

"Really? It's so pathetic!"

"Hey, this "Great God Liang Yin" is really true. It's not good to offend anyone, but it happens to offend Han Jia, so I'll admit it myself!"

When Han Jia heard the staff chewing on the side of the door, her eyes lit up, at least no one dared to offend her now.

Thinking of this, she pointed at Qiao Yimo again, "You are about to get out of the recording studio!"

Humph, she is going to see this vixen named Liangyin bullshit get out of here today with her own eyes.

Qiao Yimo ticked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Really?" JrNovels.com