"Hehe, Jiaxin, don't be angry, I also read what I said on the Internet, and that Aunt Zhang obviously respected me when she first came, but in the past two days, I found that I couldn't move her a little. ”

Chen Hui heard that Yang Jiaxin was a little unhappy, probably thinking that she would rely on her daughter to enjoy happiness after all, so she smiled and said:

"You also know that these people are all cooking when they see people, and they must have also seen on the Internet that you are not so popular, so they don't respect me very much, right?"

Yang Jiaxin frowned: "What did you see on the Internet?"

"It's nothing, hehe. ”

Chen Hui hesitated, and her loud voice became a little quieter:

"Isn't it the Golden Melody Award? I saw that the Internet was saying that Lin Yao was more likely to win the award than you, and that your new songs couldn't compare to her, Jiaxin, is this true?"

Yang Jiaxin said coldly: "Do you believe what you say on the Internet? You should be your old lady and watch less boring news." ”

"It's not a daughter, don't be wrong!"

Chen Hui hurriedly reminded:

"That Lin Yao I know, younger than you, beautiful and beautiful, people like young girls now, you are so old, it is easy to be compared to this little vixen!

Think about it, if you are really robbed of that Golden Melody Award by her, you will definitely be replaced by her!

Isn't it a shame that I'm going to be poked in the back and talked about my daughter being thrown off the throne of the Queen of Heaven when I go out in the future?"

"She is also worthy of being compared with me?!" Yang Jiaxin's voice suddenly became sharp, and she roared angrily:

"What is she?Did you really think it would be so easy for me to get to where I am today?!I've seen so much of my youth and beauty, and who can compare to me in the end?!"

"Oh, Jiaxin, don't worry, I'm just reminding you, you just have a way, then I'll hang up." ”

Chen Hui was about to hang up the phone, when she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

"Daughter, the living expenses are gone, you can send it to me later. ”

Yang Jiaxin gasped slightly, finally calmed down, and frowned again when she heard the words:

"Didn't I give you 50,000 last week?"

Chen Hui said curtly: "Such a big house, can't the cost be so big? I raised you with hard work, do you dislike your mother for being poor when you are famous?" Daughter, you can't treat your mother like this!"

At the end, Chen Hui had already begun to cry and chirp.

Yang Jiaxin understands her mother's character, and said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you right away, that's all, I still have something. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and then transferred 50,000 yuan to Chen Hui on WeChat.

"Daughter, mom will always support you, you must win the award!"

Chen Hui received it in seconds, and quickly sent a message, and added a flattering smile to the back.

Yang Jiaxin put her mobile phone in her bag with a blank face, got out of the car, walked into the elevator, and went up to the 31st floor.

There are only two offices on this floor, one is the vice president's office, which is the size of six or seven ordinary offices, in addition to office facilities, there are toilets, bathrooms, bedrooms, kitchens and other living facilities.

Next to the boss's office is the secretary's office, which is very small, only enough to fit a computer desk and a small sofa.

Yang Jiaxin walked out of the elevator, passed the secretary's office, and came to the boss's office.

She took a deep breath and gently pushed open the hidden door.

This is the "tacit understanding" between Chen Qiao and her for many years, whenever Chen Qiao calls her to come to the office at night, he will always hide the door and ask her to push the door in by herself.

This is probably some kind of fetish of the other party.

Yang Jiaxin walked into the office, turned around and closed the door, and locked it from the inside.

"Why did you come?"

A dissatisfied voice came from behind.

Yang Jiaxin turned around and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting in the boss's chair behind a large desk.

This man is a little bloated, although he is not a big belly and a fat brain, but he has obviously reached the age when a man begins to get rich.

However, the man's hair is unusually thick and black, neatly combed, his eyebrows are very light, his eyes are not big, and his nose is a little flat.

If you just look at the appearance, it is still below the average level of ordinary people.

But because the man has been in the top position for a long time, he seems to have a rather majestic aura on his body, and seeing that Yang Jiaxin did not answer immediately, he immediately frowned and beckoned to her:

"Come here. ”

This action is the same as the previous wave of Yang Jiaxin when she asked Xiao Ye to come over at her home, and it is like a pet when she is called.

Yang Jiaxin, like Xiao Ye before, did not move.

"I'll let you come, hurry up!"

Chen Qiao said impatiently.

"Mr. Chen, I want to talk to you. ”

Yang Jiaxin still didn't move, hesitated, and suddenly spoke.

"Hehe, haven't we been talking all the time? We've been talking for so many years since you walked into my room by yourself. ”

Chen Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously.

"Mr. Chen, my identity is different now!"

Yang Jiaxin's voice finally became a little louder.

"How?"

Chen Qiao narrowed his eyes: "The wings are hard, dare to do it against me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I have someone I like, with my current popularity and the loyalty of my fans, even if I fall in love, it won't cause any negative impact, and the company has no reason to object, right?"

Yang Jiaxin puffed up her chest, and her voice became more and more firm.

"Poof!"

Chen Qiao couldn't help laughing:

"You, in addition to liking yourself, can you also like others? Yang Jiaxin, are you dizzy?!"

Yang Jiaxin insisted: "Mr. Chen, I'm serious, your children are about to go to elementary school......, right? It's broken, right?"

Chen Qiao sat still, looking Yang Jiaxin up and down, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly smiled:

"You should know, now a lot of media are analyzing, you are no longer the biggest hit in this year's Golden Melody Awards, do you know why?"

Yang Jiaxin's eyes froze, staring at Chen Qiao tightly, the slightly obese middle-aged man smiled, leaned comfortably on the boss's chair, and continued:

"Because this year's Golden Melody Awards have changed judges, they are no longer the same group of people who were very familiar with you before, but,

Of the ten judges who have been replaced this time, there happen to be three or four of them who are old friends with me, so what does that mean, I don't need to say more, right?"

Yang Jiaxin's body was slightly stiff, a pair of willow eyebrows were frowned, and her expression was no longer as resolute as before.

"Now many people are saying that you are not as good as the little girl surnamed Lin, if you really lose to her at the Golden Melody Awards,

Even if we Shenxin successfully acquired Tianhai, I can help you suppress her, but that is just a simple outburst.

With so many shareholders in the company, it is impossible for us to really tolerate us hiding a Golden Melody Award for Best Female Singer!

In this circle, all you look at is the use value,

If your use value is not as good as hers, then the company can only give up you.

Even, in the end, even the position of this queen of heaven, you have to give it to others.

Are you willing?"

Yang Jiaxin lowered her head and her body softened.

As Chen Qiao said, she must win the Golden Melody Award!

For the sake of redness, in order to get to this point, she has paid enough price.

Now, it's even more impossible to give up.

But......

Somehow, Xiao Ye's handsome and stubborn face suddenly appeared in Yang Jiaxin's mind, and then ......

Gone in a flash.

Yang Jiaxin lowered her head.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I said the wrong thing just now, you must help me. ”

Chen Qiao smiled and beckoned to Yang Jiaxin casually: "Then what are you doing in a daze? ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Jiaxin bit her lip, finally nodded obediently, and walked slowly towards the bloated middle-aged man in front of her.

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