Chapter 677 My backer is not Fu Yancheng

Sheng Mian and Wen Zhao had already left the shopping mall building, and they were still discussing the box office results.

"Penny, the real-time box office forecast has reached 3 billion. After this time, my net worth will increase."

His face turned a little red, "I will make good money for S.M."

Sheng Mian patted his car door and said, "Go back and have a good rest. I will go and get other resources for you soon."

The fact is that S.M's current resources and background are too limited, and they probably have to rely on Wen Zhao's fame to support them.

All Sheng Mian can rely on now are the few scripts Ji Die gave her.

Now that we have the script and the director, all that's left is to start planning for filming. As long as these scripts become popular, S.M will survive.

And she also had a bold plan, which was to let Wen Zhao play the male lead, and the female lead decided to use an amateur, and she was a new amateur signed by S.M. In this way, she could use Wen Zhao's fame to promote this amateur.

Although I feel sorry for Wen Zhao for the time being, she is now the president of S.M. This is the most common method used by businessmen.

I will make it up to him later.

After Wen Zhao drove away, Sheng Mian turned around to get into his car.

But before she went in, two people suddenly rushed over from behind and grabbed her neck.

This is still the entrance to the shopping mall building, and people are coming and going.

Just as Sheng Mian was about to shout, he was hit hard on the back of the neck and fainted.

Forty minutes later.

Someone poured a bucket of water heavily on her head.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked not far away.

Du Fangfei sat on the chair and looked at her condescendingly.

"Penny, long time no see."

Sheng Mian originally thought that Du Fangfei came to her because of Du Jie's matter. After all, Du Jie was already cornered and would most likely go abroad.

Du Fangfei holds a whip in her hand. She can play a man to death, which shows that she has many tricks.

At this moment, Sheng Mian's hands and feet were tied up, just like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Penny, before you relied on Fu Yancheng's support to ruin my good deeds. Now Fu Yancheng is tired of playing with you, but no one is here to save you."

Du Fangfei swung her whip and swung it over without hesitation.

Sheng Mian was wearing thick clothes, and the whip only damaged his down jacket, causing a few goose feathers to float out.

Du Fangfei seemed to realize this, and raised her chin towards her bodyguard.

"Take off her clothes. I'll leave her naked and give her fifty lashes."

If she were really given fifty lashes, there would definitely be no good flesh on Sheng Mian's body.

Moreover, this kind of wound is difficult to heal completely. Even if it heals by then, it will leave scars all over the body.

Du Fangfei has already thought about how to paint on this beautiful skin.

There was a grin on her face, and she couldn't wait to start now.

Sheng Mian watched the two men approaching her without panicking at all.

"Mr. Du, I think you made a mistake. Fu Yancheng has never been my backer. Even Fu Yancheng himself is afraid of my backer, so you'd better think carefully about whether you really want to touch me."

Du Fangfei has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she knows one thing very well: people who have backers must not be messed with.

But isn’t this Penny a designer?

Sheng Mian's posture was relaxed, "Your good sister Du Jie must have gone abroad in embarrassment, right? Didn't she call you for help? I planned Du Jie's matter, and the Sheng family's company is my asset. You only know me My name is Penny, but she doesn’t know that my real name is Sheng Mian. I have a marriage certificate with Fu Yancheng. Even if he hates me, annoys me, and gets tired of me, he still doesn’t dare to do anything to me. He married me into the Fu family for three years. , Fu Yancheng obviously has Bai Yueguang, but I am still living well, because my backer is the old man of the Fu family, and it has never been Fu Yancheng."

Du Fangfei's pupils shrank slightly and she held the whip tightly in her hand.

"Do you think I will believe you?"