"And now the boss has moved on and has fallen in love with Su Qiao's eyes, right?"
Squatting on the ground, Lin Bai wailed pitifully. "Uuuuuuu, why am I so miserable? I finally fell in love with a girl, and the boss wants to interfere. Do I have any humanity left?"
Liu Yuan rolled his eyes. "What a transference, the boss has found the original one now."
The eyes in that painting, no matter the shape or outline, or the cold and aloof eyes, are exactly the same as the current Su Qiao.
Presumably, comparatively speaking, the Bai Zhilan pair looks like fakes.
Lin Bai's fake howl stopped with a click, and his eyes were a little shocked. "You mean, Su Qiao is the person the boss has been looking for?"
Liu Yuan: "Hmm."
Lin Bai's shoulders dropped lower. "It's over, it's over, now there is really no hope at all."
Woohoo, my first love died before it even started.
Liu Yuan walked over and pulled him up, patting his shoulder with some sympathy:
"Brother, be more honest and compete with the boss for people, and be careful about getting peanuts."
Thinking of the boss's ruthlessness, Lin Bai didn't dare to think about anything now.
"Then I'm going to tell the boss now that I don't want to pursue Su Qiao anymore. Will he let me stay in the country?"
The headquarters was full of sexy busty women who were 1.78 meters tall. His small body of 1.73 meters couldn't hold it at all.
So if you want to fall in love and find a wife, you still have to go back to China.
"Don't think about it, brother, it's better to leave quickly, don't miss the plane." If you don't go, I will have to go instead, so what can I do?
*
The next morning.
[Host, you are on fire.]
"Oh."
Su Qiao put on delicate light makeup, messed up her newly dyed short flaxen hair with fluffy powder, changed into a black hooded sweatshirt, put on dark denim shorts and went downstairs.
[Host, many people on the Internet are talking about the previous incident of stealing the song manuscript. Many people say there is something fishy in it.]
"Oh."
He took out a pair of cool black strappy Martin boots from the shoe cabinet and put them on, and selected a small brown retro cross-body bag from the cabinet above. Su Qiao got into the old Uncle Li's car.
The studio was almost done, and the songs were ready. As soon as she terminated her contract with Lovin, she could start working on her own album.
She left in a hurry last time, and she hasn't been to Lewen these days. The things Original Avatar left in the recording studio haven't been packed yet.
I just happened to clean it up today, lest someone with unclean hands and feet reach out again.
Although the lyrics written by the clone are not particularly good, but no matter what, those are her Su Qiao things.
Even if her things were burned and thrown away, those shameless scum would not be cheapened.
Xiao Si is very sad.
Alas, the host doesn't seem to be interested in anything right now, how can I break it?
After arriving at Lewen Entertainment, Su Qiao didn't look sideways. He put aside the curious or surprised eyes behind him and went directly to HR to go through the contract termination procedures neatly.
Because she had already said hello to Lu Jingwen before going there, she was not embarrassed or anything, and it went smoothly.
I just met that woman Bai Zhilan when I was packing things in my cabinet in the recording studio.
Oh, it can't be said that it was an encounter. The woman came to her door specially.
"Su Qiao, Jing Wen and you have no feelings at all, why do you need to be so entangled? Wouldn't it be better to save some face for him and yourself?"
Bai Zhilan had a cold face and stared at Su Qiao with a sharp gaze.
Especially when he noticed her changes, his face became even more ugly.