"And now the boss has fallen in love with someone else and has fallen in love with Su Qiao's eyes, right?"
Squatting on the ground, Lin Bai wailed pitifully: "Wow, why am I so miserable? I finally fell in love with a girl, but the boss wants to interfere. Do you have any humanity left?"
Liu Yuan rolled his eyes: "What do you mean by transference of affection? The boss has found the genuine article now."
The eyes in the painting, both in appearance and in that cold and aloof look, are exactly the same as Su Qiao's now.
I guess in comparison, Bai Zhilan's pair looks like a fake.
Lin Bai's fake howl stopped with a click, and his eyes were somewhat shocked: "You mean to say that Su Qiao is the one the boss has been looking for?"
Liu Yuan: “Hmm.”
Lin Bai's shoulders drooped even lower: "It's over, it's over, there is really no hope at all now."
Woo woo woo, my first love died before it even began.
Liu Yuan walked over and pulled him up, patting his shoulder with some sympathy:
"Brother, you'd better behave yourself. If you compete with the boss for someone, you'll get beaten up."
Thinking of the boss's ruthlessness, Lin Bai didn't dare to have any thoughts anymore.
"If I tell the boss now that I won't pursue Su Qiao anymore, will he let me stay in the country?"
The headquarters is full of sexy busty girls who are 1.78 meters tall. With his small body of 1.73 meters, he can't hold it at all.
So if you want to have a relationship or find a wife, you still have to go back to China.
"Don't think about it, brother. Let's go quickly and don't miss the plane." If you don't go, I'll have to go instead. How can that be
*
The next morning.
Host, you are famous.
"oh."
Su Qiao put on some delicate light makeup, ruffled her newly dyed flaxen short hair with some fluffy powder, changed into a black hooded sweater, put on some dark denim shorts, and went downstairs.
Host, many people on the Internet are now discussing the previous incident of stealing the song manuscript, and many people say that there is something fishy going on.
"oh."
Su Qiao took out a pair of cool black lace-up Martin boots that reached above the knees from the shoe cabinet and put them on. She also chose a brown retro small crossbody bag from the cabinet above, and then got into Uncle Li's car.
The studio is almost ready and the songs are prepared. As long as she terminates her contract with Le Wen, she can start working on her own album.
She left in a hurry last time, and she hasn't been to Lewen these days. The things that her original clone left in the recording studio have not been packed up yet.
I just happened to clean it up today to prevent some people with dirty hands from getting their hands on it again.
Although the lyrics of the clone's work were not particularly good, they were still her, Su Qiao's.
Even if her things were burned or thrown away, they would not be given to those shameless scum.
Xiao Si is very sad.
Alas, the host seems to be not interested in anything now, what should I do
After arriving at Lewen Entertainment, Su Qiao looked straight ahead, ignoring all the curious or surprised glances, and went directly to HR to complete the contract termination procedures neatly.
Because she had already greeted Lu Jingwen before going there, she was not embarrassed at all and everything went quite smoothly.
It was just that when he was packing up his closet in the recording studio, he met that woman named Bai Zhilan.
Oh, it can’t be said that we met, it was that woman who came to me on purpose.
"Su Qiao, there is no affection between Jingwen and you, why do you have to be so entangled? Give it to him and save some face for yourself, right?"
Bai Zhilan had a cold face and stared at Su Qiao with a sharp look.
Especially when he noticed her changes, his expression became even uglier.