Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteenth: Angel!

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Kerry's works are equivalent to the Oscars. An Wen can already imagine how many actors will line up for the election after the opening of casting.

And she, as an Asian, will be brushed off in the first round.

Hollywood is cruel like that.

But if there is Chu's intervention, she can at least have a fair chance to compete.

John Kerry should not agree with the Cypriot, but the opportunity will definitely be given.

Song Jia heard An Wen's silence for a long time, and said: "Wenwen, as an employee of the company, I am worried about the company's current plan, but as your manager, I am very happy, because you will have more opportunities, Come on, Wenwen!"

"I know, Sister Song!" An Wen said, "Did you forget that I still have a beautiful face?"

Song Jia: "..."

John Kerry's movie is well kept secret. No matter how you inquire, you can only know that a new movie is being made, but you can't know the content.

As for Chu Qichen, he was indeed going to talk about cooperation.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to Anzhai, and he was still a little bit uncomfortable due to jet lag.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw An Wen sitting on the sofa. He glanced at An Wen while making a phone call, and then walked to the guest room.

The voice was cold and stern: "Let them all submit their resignations tomorrow morning without a solution. The Chu family does not raise waste!"

An Wen suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. Chu."

Chu Qichen stopped in his tracks.

"Auntie is already cooking dinner, you have to come down quickly." An Wen said with a smile.

Ever since he found out about John Kerry, Chu Qichen had directly moved up a ladder in An Wen's heart.

Mr. Chu is really handsome no matter how you look at him. It seems that there are white wings growing from the back of this black suit, exuding a holy light.

Mr. Chu is an angel!

Chu Qichen's heart was almost melted by An Wen's smile, and his voice softened, and he said, "Okay, I see."

The executive on the phone side was almost scared to death, CEO, please don't speak in such a gentle tone all of a sudden, okay? Give people a cool back!

"Mr. Chu, wait a moment." An Wen ran over to bring a plate of fruit, and said, "Ice ones, would you like to eat, Mr. Chu?"

The person on the phone seemed to hear the woman's voice, and listened carefully.

Chu Qichen reached out and took an apple inserted with a toothpick, and put it in his mouth, it was sweet and crunchy.

"Mr. Chu, you can eat more if you like, and smoothies." An Wen said happily when he saw him eating.

How could Chu Qichen bear her smile, his face was calm and his heart was already full of joy.

Chu Qichen followed An Wen to eat smoothies, and the people on the phone wisely thought that Chu Qichen might be in a better mood.

"President..." He was about to speak.

Chu Qichen's tone became cold again, and he said, "Tomorrow afternoon!"

The tone was very fierce, and the subconscious was startled and immediately cheered after reacting: "I can sleep tonight!"

An Wen looked at him in surprise when he heard his tone, Chu Qichen's brows and eyes showed some tenderness, and he sat next to An Wen to dig a smoothie to eat.

He really doesn't like sweet food very much, it's too greasy. This bowl of smoothie tastes good unexpectedly.

As soon as An Quan came back, he saw Chu Qichen and An Wen sitting on the same sofa. Even though the other party was his good friend, An Quan subconsciously felt a sense of crisis and frowned, then walked straight over and sat between the two of them. .

"What to eat?" An Quan asked for something.

Chu Qichen's hand holding the spoon was tight, but An Quan's next action made him even more depressed.