Before Luo Yi was ready to face Shi Qin, he was vigorously torn by Song Xing and dragged from Nie Wei into the elevator.

Luo Yi's dignity was hurt.

Why is it that when this woman drags herself, he has no ability to resist?

How strong is this woman?

The fully transparent elevator shuttling between the clouds rises to the top floor of the cloud building at a dizzying speed.

When Song Xing pulled Luo Yi, who was about to spit out, he rushed out of the elevator, only to find that the entire Yunxia was actually a hole.

The top floor of Yunxia is three stories high.

Different from the modern style and clean lines of other skyscrapers, the empty and secluded fully transparent space is now isolated by countless tall green plants.

Although it is the top floor, Song Xing can feel that the breathing smoothness and freshness of the air here are like being in the mirror lake and mountains.

Luo Yi, who was born in an art family, naturally has a very high aesthetic level, and his eyes lit up when he saw this studio that was like a paradise.

Heavy carved silver-coated wood tables and chairs, low European-style sofas, old-fashioned bronze candlesticks and emerald green jade table lampshades...... The elevator seems to substitute the two into a time and space tunnel, entering the mansion of a rich boy during the Republic of China.

Only the bustling street scene outside the large glass wall reminds the two intruders that this elegant space belongs to a character they can't afford to mess with.

In front of the glass curtain wall, on the silver-gray carpet, the huge cocoon-shaped rattan swing chair moved.

The slender man stood up, slightly surprised to see the comer, but quickly calmed down.

"Do you know what the consequences of trespassing into my studio are?"

Shi Qin's gaze condensed on Song Xing.

Luo Yi was surprised, he had already known that Shi Qin's eyes were empty, but he was also a contestant in his show, why didn't he even glance at himself, his eyes only stared at Song Xing.

Could it be that he was dragged away from his soul by Song Xing just now, and his body was transparent?

Luo Yi looked down at the shadow behind him, and then looked back at Shi Qin, his eyes were indeed only locked on Song Xing.

And the eyes are very fierce.

Shi Qin hated it so much in his heart - Song Xing, you are a variety show celebrity, and you also have a fashion brand in your hand, do you want to dress like a bee to see me?

Doesn't it mean that girls have to dress up at home when they see someone they like?

Don't say you don't like me, all female creatures in China like me!

Looking at Shi Qin's slanderous expression, Song Xing sneered:

"It may not be right for me to break in, but do you know what the consequences are of secretly filming others and making a show to broadcast on the TV station for profit, Mr. Shi Qin?"

She's so angry!

In the show, the production unit is like a spoof, always putting cartoon subtitles when she is silent and expressionless.

What a "silent little star", and what a "person who will die without facial paralysis".

At first glance, it is his instructions!

What made her most angry was that she thought that Shi Qin had taken a fancy to her talent and wanted to help herself on the road to popularity, but she didn't expect that in the end, his side of valuing profit over righteousness was still fully revealed.

Could it be that you secretly filmed me and everyone doing the show in order to complete your transformation from top traffic to star producer?

Am I just a tool for profit in your eyes?

Song Xing remembered Wen Baiyu's office, which was also such a luxurious and atmospheric space, and it was also in the top clouds, he wrote his name with a stroke of his pen, and ten years of love were put into water.

Men, really can't be trusted?

Song Xing's hand buzzed like an ancient famous sword when it saw blood.

Shi Qin didn't know that he had touched Song Xing's scales, just because there were four words in his mind, which were also buzzing.

"Mr. Shi Qin?"

Hearing this name, Shi Qin's gray-blue pupils felt like someone had set a fire.

"I saved you in the snow in Xishan, I threw the car keys at the foot of Jinghu Mountain to vent your anger, and took you on the red carpet to find glass shoes to wear on Qixi Festival, you didn't call me Mr. Shi at that time! Why did you get on a hot search, and you changed into a person? Song Xing, you are only a little red, and you have drawn a line with me!"

The first thing that didn't blurt out was, I don't want to think about who made you popular?

Song Xing didn't look over, didn't look at Shi Qin, Luo Yi looked confused.

These two people, so many past and memories?

Didn't you say that Shi Qin was so cold that he was a contemporary Tang monk?

Which appearance is not indifferent, as if the fans owe him tens of millions, why does he care about Song Xing so much?

dignified Shiqin, complaining that Song Xing is like a resentful woman complaining that her lover lifts her pants and doesn't recognize anyone?

Luo Yi spit on himself in his heart, he is also a top student of a famous school, how can he use such dirty words to describe a national male god.

Like an apology, Luo Yi greeted the male god very politely:

"Inside, Mr. Shi Qin......"

Glaring at him with angry eyes, Shi Qin hated this title the most at this moment, this fool still had to hit the muzzle.

"Oh oh, no, no, no, hello, producer. ”

Shi Qin glanced at Luo Yi, not wanting to take a stubble.

Luo Yi's face suddenly turned red.

I'm in school, and that's the school grass where girls want to whisper when they see it, and run far away to say hello!

It was ignored like that.

felt that his beautiful young man's face was trampled on the ground by Shi Qin and trampled mercilessly......

Shi Qin moved his gaze to Song Xing:

"Nie Wei doesn't want to do it, anyone can let it in?"

Song Xing crossed Erlang's legs and sat down:

"Don't blame Nie Wei, if I want to come in, ten Nie Wei won't be able to stop me. What's the matter, if you do something wrong, are you afraid of meeting people, you are in cahoots with Cotton Station, and you use the secretly filmed reality show to make profits, you should be prepared that someone will come to you to settle accounts!"

Shi Qin didn't react.

It's not the first time Song Xing has shot someone apart, he has long been used to her sharp teeth.

It's just that Luo Yi next to him was almost frightened by Song Xing's tough tone.

Isn't Song Xing just popular, she doesn't want to compete in her personal competition, or what, dare to talk to Shi Qin like this?

The momentum was crushed, but Shi Qin didn't care at all, took out a thick stack of contracts from the bookshelves that were two people high behind him, and slammed them on the table in front of the two:

"This is everyone's contract, I won't read it to you in black and white about the 24-hour shooting, you take a closer look, there is a column on it, ask them what dreams they have, and eleven out of ten write that they want to succeed. Whether or not they can break out in the entertainment industry and design circle depends on talent and luck, but I can at least help them become famous. In my opinion, you should come to see me with big red envelopes and pollution-free fruits now, at least not to ask for guilt!"

Although Shi Qin's tone was tough, he was not stiff with Song Xing, but was giving himself a step.

Luo Yi was a little flustered: Shi Qin is calming things down?

The dignified traffic demon king and a newcomer reasoning?

Luo Yi looked at Song Xing again, she didn't speak, and twisted the fisherman's hat in her hand as soon as she came in, and the hat was about to be twisted and deformed.

Luo Yi remembered that when her mother complained at home that her father didn't mop the floor, she also twisted the mop like this to get angry.

Tanabata, save you, hotel, find you glass shoes, give you gas......

these two in the ......

"You two ......," Luo Yi covered his mouth and didn't dare to continue.

Song Xing and Shi Qin glared at him: "Shut up!"