Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 168: On the eve of drop off

"I don't have any sense of distance anymore." When Lianmai was about to end, a Qingqing rubbed a sour face and said, "It feels amazing, if other artists do this, they must be private fans, right? The wolf is just here to meet friends with friends."

"Personal association with fans is a non-public behavior with a clear purpose." Qin Jue put his arm loosely on the guitar, "I'm all open and transparent, and I want to announce the bill."

"Hahahahaha is that the 'Expenditure Details' version?"

"It seems to be called the 'financial version'?"

"Yes, I earn a lot of money every day, all of which are copyright fees for songs, hahaha."

"The spending is all charitable~ That's great."

"Little Wolf, quickly turn on the function of accounting for Qingqing." "Zhazaobao in the corn bushes" laughed, "All gifts you bring will have to be accounted for!"

"Of course." Qin Jue decapitated, "It is absolutely not acceptable to pay more than 30 yuan. No false report is allowed, and corruption and bribery are prohibited."

"Corruption and bribery." A Qingqing laughed out loud, "Such as giving gifts on your behalf?"

"Yes, if someone treats this thing as a business, then I will definitely block it." Qin Jue did not change his face, "If you secretly evade the order and do not let me pay the express fee, you will block it."

"Hahahahahaha escaping the bill is okay, but you can still explain it like that."

"I laughed so hard, Teacher Qin was so angry: How could you not let me spend money."

"Seeing the familiar pull black again, the old fan stopped laughing, hahahaha."

"It's not fair to take it. Why can't you just spend the money. Do it manually."

"It's not forbidden for you to spend it." Qin Jue said brazenly, "It's just that there is an upper limit."

She hurriedly said before Bold Qingqing raised the bar: "Okay, let's get to the end of Lianmai, hurry up and rest."

After saying "pop", he turned off the voice call. It was super fast, and he didn't give the Qingqings time to cry. He was very ruthless.

Sure enough, a post complaining about her appeared in the topic area within two minutes, and Qin Jue replied with a fan-made emoticon package of "Don't chase.

These sixteen Qingqings are very sensible, they only mentioned that there was Lianmai chatting, and they mentioned gifts, but did not disclose Qin Jue's specific schedule.

On the contrary, many people have been visited by Amway to various delicacies in Shanghai, Hangzhou and Suzhou, and they all expressed that they must check in if they have the opportunity.

Qin Jue put down his guitar, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number very skillfully, and spoke.

"Lao late, I've worked overtime."

Chi Chuan on the other end of the phone froze for breath.

Ah, this feeling seems to be engraved in the soul even though there is no memory.

The 24-hour standby, the pain of the boss's on-call workers.

Bitter and familiar, suffocating.

He clutched his chest and propped himself up from the rocking chair. Hearing Qin Jue talk about shunting, he always felt that this kind of thing had happened tens of thousands of times.

After listening to the phone call and arranging the vehicles from various places, Chi Chuan sat at the desk and fell into deep thought.

He was a little doubtful that he would die suddenly in the last days.

……

April 26.

Feng Xiaoya adjusted her skirt, took a deep breath, and carefully opened the door of the flower shop.

"Hello……"

She whispered, her fingers crawling on the glass door.

"coming."

A woman's voice came from a deeper part of the store, soft and beautiful.

"Hello, I want to buy a bunch of flowers... eh?"

Feng Xiaoya's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the flower shop owner coming in front of her.

She wears a small apron and wears a nameplate that reads "Shopkeeper" on her plump breasts. She has a little dirt on her clean face, with a slight smile, like a sister next door, quiet and gentle.

"You are..." Feng Xiaoya murmured.

Zhao Shujing smiled lightly: "Hello, what flowers do you want to buy?"

"Ah." Feng Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, her face blushed, "I, I don't know..."

She carefully raised her eyes and looked at the actor who played Lin Rujuan in "The Cage", who was definitely not wrong. She bit her lip lightly and said, "Sister Zhao, Teacher Qin asked me to buy a bunch of flowers."

Zhao Shu was stunned for two seconds, then burst out laughing.

"This child, really..."

She smiled and held Feng Xiaoya's hand, "Then I know, come on, let's do the packaging together."

That hand was warm and soft, with a little thin callus, real and poking.

"What's your name?" Zhao Shujing asked her softly.

"Feng Xiaoya..."

Feng Xiaoya smiled faintly, "I'm a fan of Little Wolf."

In recent days, she has become less and less afraid of people. At this time, Qin Jue is mentioned, and her eyes are full of vitality.

"Sister Zhao, Xiaolang is going to attend the Golden Plum Awards ceremony. Let's drop off the plane."

"Huh? So, is it organized by the support club?"

"No, Little Wolf..."

The two chatted softly, Zhao Shujing took Feng Xiaoya to pick out a few brightly blooming flowers, and taught her to wrap the wrapping paper by hand.

"Thank you Sister Zhao." Feng Xiaoya smiled while holding the flower, "Well...Sister Zhao, don't you want to go to the Golden Plum Awards?"

She asked nervously in a low voice, as if she was afraid of offending Zhao Shujing.

"I still need to take care of the flower shop's business." Zhao Shujing winked at her, "I'll watch it on TV then."

She added, "I hope "The Cage" can get good results."

"Um!"

Feng Xiaoya's eyes brightened slightly and she nodded, "It will definitely happen!"

She bowed shallowly to Zhao Shujing, held the bouquet in her arms solemnly, and left the flower shop.

There will be a car to pick her up tomorrow morning. First, take the intercity express from Sioux City to Shanghai City. It only takes ten minutes, and then another car will take her to the airport in Shanghai City.

After filling out the information form, the two drivers carefully chatted with her privately on the "Qin Jue's Home" app, and discussed the day's itinerary.

I am really happy to be a fan of Little Wolf...

Feng Xiaoya bent down and got into the taxi parked on the side of the road, and reported the address of the school dormitory.

The mobile phone in the pocket of the skirt made a pleasant ding-dong sound.

"Yaya - tell me now! What is the gift Little Wolf wants? I'm so curious!"

"Yaya! Don't listen to her, come back soon, there's a new dish in the cafeteria today!"

The two roommates sent voice messages one after another, and they spoke with smiles.

Feng Xiaoya sneered twice.

"I'll be right back."

She replied to them, and she rolled her eyes in happiness.

At the same time, Willow Entertainment.

"what--"

Xing Yufei lay on the yoga mat, "Ah—!"

"What's the matter?" Qi Shuang, who was beside her with her **** curled up, answered with no surprise.

"The teacher is going to attend the Golden Plum Awards ceremony." Xing Yufei rolled over on the yoga mat and started doing push-ups with tears in her eyes, "He is also going to pick up the airport with Qingqing Mai, woo woo woo, I I also want to connect the wheat..."

"We can see real people every day." Lou Lan sat up on his back calmly, and his breathing was not disturbed at all while speaking.

"That's not the same." Xing Yufei pouted, "Obviously they are also Qingqing, woo."

Teacher Qin's little fan girl will never admit defeat!

"The xiaolongbao mentioned by the teacher~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I really want to eat..."

Jiang Qing'e, who was on a plank with one hand, touched her stomach with her free hand, with the same aggrieved expression as Xing Yufei.

"If we do well, can we ask the teacher to take us out to dinner?" Qi Shuang muttered, "Just have breakfast."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded."

"Seconded--"

Even Lou Lan silently followed.

"So there is such a trick!"

A male voice suddenly sounded.

"Yang Jihan! Go back to training!"

"Don't spy on your opponent!"

In the denunciation of "It's not ashes", Yang Jihan slipped away from the door like smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

Ah, ah, ah, he really wanted to drop off the plane! !

Teacher Qin's fan brother will never admit defeat!

He clenched his fists angrily, turned his head, and met a drone.

"..."

After the ball is over, the teacher will know about being lazy in training.

woo woo woo.

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