In the spacious CEO's office, Ji Qingqing held the four music scores she had just received. The more she looked at them, the hotter her heart became. After reading all the music scores and humming again, she suddenly raised her head. Come on.
"Sure enough, it is a song composed by the master Mo Shang. Brother Lin, I have a hunch that as long as I can put these four songs into my new album, I will definitely break this year's sales record!"
Zhang Weilin was sitting on the president's office chair, holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers. His whole body was filled with smoke. When he heard the words, he just let out a gentle "hmm".
After a pause, he looked at Ji Qingqing: "Then Qin Sheng, is she really as beautiful as in the photo?"
The smile on Ji Qingqing's face froze, but only for a moment, she smiled again.
She put the four pieces of music scores on the coffee table, stood up and walked to Zhang Weilin, then picked up the mobile phone on the desk.
At this time, the phone screen is on, showing a photo of a girl.
It should be a screenshot, not very clear, and only a side face.
But even so, you can't tell how exquisite the girl's appearance is.
It¡¯s quite strange to say.
In the past month or so, Qin Sheng has been on the hot search several times, and each time the incident has become public knowledge on almost the entire Internet. Her videos and photos can be seen everywhere.
But within a day or two, when things calmed down, those videos and photos disappeared out of thin air as if they had evaporated.
Not to mention the Internet, even the pictures and videos that everyone saves on their mobile phones are only white and cannot be opened.
As for this one on Zhang Weilin¡¯s cell phone, Ji Qingqing was careful when he couldn¡¯t find the photo on his cell phone for the first time and specially saved it in the mobile disk, so he kept it.
Withdrawing her thoughts, Ji Qingqing stared at the photo for a moment, a look of resentment flashed across her eyes.
After a while, she shook her head.
Zhang Weilin looked cold: "Ji Qingqing, are you kidding"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ji Qingqing put down her phone and sighed: "It's not even close."
"This photo doesn't even show one-tenth of Qin Sheng's beauty. She is much prettier in person."
Zhang Weilin paused and stared at the photo thoughtfully.
Ji Qingqing's eyes flashed, she hugged the man's neck and sat down on his lap: "Brother Lin, I am yours now, how can I still lie to you?"
"Believe me, this Qin Sheng is not only beautiful, her attainments in musical instruments are even better than mine, not to mention she is Qin Zhihuai's sister."
¡°With such an important status, even if she does nothing, as long as she announces her entry into the entertainment industry, many people will be willing to buy into it, and many people will be willing to spend money for her.¡±
"Signing her is definitely a sure-fire business."
¡°Maybe if she¡¯s not careful, she will become the next Best Actor Qin, and the value will be immeasurable.¡±
Zhang Weilin looked at the woman in his arms with a sarcastic look.
"Of course he knows about the grudge between Ji Qingqing and Qin Sheng, and he also knows that Ji Qingqing despises the entertainment industry from the bottom of his heart, and is even less willing to enter the entertainment industry, thinking that he is devaluing himself.
Now that I am joining Yuxing, I really can¡¯t hold on anymore and I have to do it as a last resort.
So he knew very well that Ji Qingqing had repeatedly exclaimed in front of him how beautiful and talented Qin Sheng was, intentionally or unintentionally, but she was actually trying to arouse his ideas.
It is best to use his hand to attack Qin Sheng, and it is best to drag Qin Sheng into the mud pit of the entertainment industry.
In this way, she can calm down the hatred of being defeated by the opponent and being put in such a situation.
¡° But Zhang Weilin didn¡¯t care.
He loves beauties, especially beauties with multiple talents. If Qin Sheng is really as outstanding as Ji Qingqing said, he doesn't mind becoming the knife in Ji Qingqing's hands to kill people.
After all, it¡¯s all about what you need.
But before Qin Sheng arrives
Zhang Weilin's eyes swept over the woman in his arms, feeling the soft touch on his legs, and his eyes deepened: "Qingqing"
Zhang Weilin lowered his voice and shouted, his fingers had already slipped along the hem of her dress, and his other hand clasped the back of her head, pressing her on top of him.
Ji Qingqing's expression stiffened for a moment, and the shame and embarrassment in her heart surged up uncontrollably.
But in just a moment, she closed her eyes obediently and let him do whatever he wanted.
*
Just when the two were getting into a good mood, a piercing alarm sounded, and the phone on President Zhang Weilin's desk kept ringing crazily.
Zhang Weilin made a movement, a look of irritation flashed in his eyes, and raised his hand to sweep the phone to the ground.
The big hand pinched the woman's waist harder and said in a dumb voice: "Don't worry, let's continue."
At this moment, Ji Qingqing also entered the state. Hearing this, he closed his eyes again and even reached out his hand.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the door of the office opened in response. It even hit the wall with too much force and shook back and forth a few times before stopping.
Zhang Weilin opened his eyes fiercely.
Being repeatedly interrupted from his good deeds, the irritation and anger in his heart could no longer be controlled, and he shot his stern gaze straight towards the door.
But when he saw the appearance of the person at the door, he was stunned.
A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, her long, thick black hair was scattered casually behind her back, with only thin braids on the sides and tied around her head.
A few strands of hair hung down from her forehead to her temples, adding a bit of cuteness to her cold face.
With her exquisite facial features, porcelain-white skin, and especially her moon-like temperament, she is like a goddess who has strayed into the mortal world. Just one glance makes people's hearts skip a beat, and they can't help but raise their spirits a little bit more. The timidity of daring to see from a distance and not daring to play with.
At this moment, Zhang Weilin¡¯s heart beat violently.
There was a voice in his heart telling him.
It¡¯s her!
The girl he has been looking for for so many years should look like this.
The lust in his heart subsided, and Zhang Weilin felt his throat was dry: "You"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a slender and tall figure appearing beside the girl. He stretched out his hand and pulled the girl into his arms.
Then he raised his hand and pressed the girl's head to her chest.
Fu Jingheng¡¯s ink-stained eyebrows were slightly condensed. He looked down at the girl in his arms: ¡°Don¡¯t you know, don¡¯t look at anything inappropriate?¡±
Qin Sheng: ""
I don¡¯t know how many years ago when she was still a spirit body, she was wandering around in endless chaos. At that time, she had never seen anything. This level was quite shallow.
But, okay.
¡°After all, she is a human being now, and she still has a boyfriend, so it¡¯s time for her to behave like a human being.
Qin Sheng obediently approached Fu Jingheng's chest.
Fu Jingheng was satisfied and raised his hand to rub the back of the little girl's head: "You're so good." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com