My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 345 - 343: Crafty and Sly Old Fox

With irritation, Fu Jinghen pressed the intercom, his eyes still not leaving the computer screen, "Get me that, what’s his name—Shi something?"

Feng Li hesitated before asking, "Shi Koufan?"

"You do have a good memory."

Listening to the unmistakable chill in his boss’s tone, Feng Li immediately fell silent.

The next second, his boss spoke again, "That’s the one, send over his information."

Feng Li hastily complied, "Oh, okay—"

"Hurry up."

"Okay—"

"Click."

Listening to the dial tone in his ear, Feng Li sighed deeply.

It seemed that President Fu was not doing too well.

Feng Li was highly efficient, and in less than five minutes, he had printed out Shi Koufan’s information and delivered it to Fu Jinghen’s office.

Fu Jinghen briefly glanced through it and noticed the line "contract soon to expire."

"His contract with Shengchao Entertainment is about to expire?"

Feng Li did not know why his boss was asking this, but he nodded truthfully, "Yes, it expires next month. Shengchao wants to renew, but it seems he has no such intentions."

Fu Jinghen thought for a moment and said, "Sign him over."

"Ah?" Feng Li was stunned, "Sign who over to where?"

Fu Jinghen looked up at him, bringing Feng Li back to his senses instantaneously.

Damn.

He really was bold as brass, daring to ask his boss such an obvious question when he was in an awful mood.

Since shooting that historical drama, Shi Koufan had shot to the top of the celebrity list, but Huasong had never lacked such idols.

Could it be that President Fu wanted to take advantage of the Boss Lady filming a variety show with Shi Koufan to sign him to their company and cash in on the publicity?

That doesn’t make sense, though, since when does Huasong need to rely on such traffic stars to carry the load?

Feng Li sneaked a peak at Fu Jinghen, noticing that his attention had shifted from Shi Koufan’s information back to the computer screen.

And on the screen was the variety show "Unexpected."

His Boss Lady was partnering with another man, one dishing out cooked food while the other arranged the dish on the table.

"Does Huasong’s contract with artists stipulate that they cannot date artists from their own company?"

"Ah?" Feng Li thought for a moment, "I don’t think so."

Fu Jinghen glanced at him again, and Feng Li unexpectedly read a hint of deep irritation, as if he were disappointed at Feng’s lack of understanding. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

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Had he read it wrong?

"Well, it does now," Fu Jinghen tossed the information onto the table, "Make sure to add that in, and get this Shi—"

Fu Jinghen still couldn’t remember his name and tapped his finger on the stack of information on the table, "Sign him over."

Feng Li nodded dumbly, "Alright."

"Get out."

Feng Li glanced at the stack of information, "President Fu, this—"

"Leave it there."

"Okay."

Feng Li walked out and shut the door behind him. Just as the office door was about to close, it suddenly hit him what Fu Jinghen’s glance had meant.

He couldn’t help but exclaim, "So cunning, truly crafty."

Watching the office door close, Fu Jinghen picked up Shi Koufan’s information again, flipping through it page by page.

—Joined Shengchao Media in his first year of high school, debuted as a trainee in a group after three years of training.

Hm, not as well-educated as him.

No threat there.

—After the temporary group disbanded, he ventured into acting, starring as the male lead in a campus drama and male second in a fantasy drama. Last October’s historical drama broadcast made him explode in popularity.

Hm, no matter how popular, he doesn’t earn as much as her, definitely can’t afford Wen Qiao’s extravagant lifestyle.

No threat there either.

—Born on March 20, 1996, in South City.

Oh, younger than him.

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