Chapter Seventy-Eight: Qingmei Doesn't Love Bamboo Horses (19) Reward and Change

Qiao Wei returned to the company, Fu Xue's words, in the end, still caused her emotional changes, she didn't believe that the person Meng Fei liked would be her, if it was really what Fu Xue said, then at that time, she had not appeared in this world, the person Meng Fei liked was the host, and the host had a crush for seven years, and it was impossible for Meng Fei not to notice it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If in the previous life, the person Meng Fei liked was the host, then why was he still with Fu Xue in the end, and even the host ended up with that tragic death, wouldn't it be too wrong.

Qiao Wei had been thinking about this all the time, and she didn't notice that her reactions of regret and chagrin from time to time fell into Su Cheng's eyes.

"What is your expression, and why do you look so unhappy?" Su Cheng leaned in and asked her. He was holding a document in his hand, which was about the selection of artists this time, and he was going to select a group of new potential artists to join the company.

As soon as he came in, he happened to see Qiao Wei's expression.

"No, what's wrong?" Qiao Wei smiled bitterly, then saw the document he was holding in his hand and took it.

"What a ruthless boss, he refuses to give me a chance to rest, everything has to be done by me, the director, and if it goes on like this, Su is always not ready to hand over the company to me." Qiao Wei flipped through the documents angrily, and complained while reading.

Speaking of which, if there is any major matter in the company, Su Cheng will come to her to discuss. Make it as if she's the boss.

"This company can be yours for as long as you want." Su Cheng suddenly said solemnly, his eyes radiating light.

Qiao Wei's heart trembled suddenly, she had even deliberately ignored Su Cheng in the past three years, but she didn't expect that she would casually say today that Su Cheng would drop such a bomb.

"Mr. Su, if all the bosses were as generous as you, wouldn't those of us who worked be turned over to become landlords." Qiao Wei chuckled twice and said a few words as if it were a joke.

Su Cheng's eyes dimmed, "Actually, you are smarter than anyone else, and there are some things that you don't want to think about." His voice was low, like talking to himself.

But he knew that Qiao Wei could hear it, and Qiao Wei knew what he meant, but Qiao Wei never wanted to think about these things.

"I heard, the school girl came to you today?" Su Cheng suddenly changed the subject, and Qiao Wei raised her head and looked at Su Cheng.

"You're too well-informed, aren't you?" Qiao Wei muttered, it was really Su Cheng's news that was too well-informed, as if Su Cheng could know at any time no matter what she did.

That feeling, like an eyeliner by her side, this feeling of being watched is really bad.

Seeing that her face changed, Su Cheng sighed helplessly and explained: "This matter has spread throughout the company, besides, the school flower of XX University, she Fu Xue is more famous, although some things have been suppressed, but this does not mean that everyone has forgotten." ā€

"Yes, I remember, our president, you, or the school grass of XX University? School flowers with school grass, it's not bad? Qiao Wei smiled, the impact of that incident was indeed quite big.

Su Cheng glanced at her, "How do I remember that at the beginning, the talented man with the school flower became a good story, but it seems to have become a joke in the end." He looked at Qiao Wei's face, and then said, "Why, don't you feel sorry for your childhood sweetheart?" "It's such a big smell of vinegar, Su Cheng can smell the strong vinegar smell on his body, but someone doesn't smell it.

"Mr. Su, did you hear the conversation between me and Fu Xue?" Qiao Wei frowned and looked at Sioux City.

"I just accidentally sat behind you, you were too loud, and I didn't want to hear it, but it automatically reached my ears, and I heard a few secrets." Su Cheng explained again, of course, he wouldn't admit it, he heard that after someone came to find Qiao Wei, he also rushed out, and saw that it was Fu Xue, afraid that she would be injured, afraid that she was not Fu Xue's opponent, so he followed, but unexpectedly, he heard something that should not be heard.

"......" Qiao Wei didn't bother to poke at him, where could there be such a coincidence, she closed the document and handed it to Su Cheng, "You can go out." ā€

Sioux City took the papers and really left.

One, two, three. Qiao Wei pondered.

The office door was opened again, and someone poked in a head, "Mr. Qiao, I have a dinner tonight." Remember to prepare. ā€

Qiao Wei was speechless, every time it was like this, the dinner that was said to be good would eventually become a dinner for only her and Su Cheng. I don't know how long this trick has been used, and I don't know how to change it.

Three days later, Weimang Company began to audition artists, anyone with potential and over the age of 18 can participate, and the outstanding ones will become Weimang's signed artists.

And the chief judge of the audition is Qiao Wei. The word Qiao Wei, for these fledgling newcomers, means that they can become popular.

Yes, on that day, tens of thousands of people came to participate, and almost broke through the faint door.

Qiao Wei was helpless, although she expected this situation, but there were so many people, and she had to interview each of them, wouldn't she be tired to death.

Then, a basic selection competition was temporarily added, and a small screening was conducted in terms of height, age, weight, and appearance.

In the end, the initial test, the retest, a series of processes were carried out, and fifty people were selected out of tens of thousands of people.

Qiao Wei picked a few suitable ones and left their information, it seems that this time, there are really few people with potential.

The staff also saw that Qiao Wei was not in a good mood, and of the thirty people in front, Qiao Wei only left a few.

"Next, ...... the Thirty-One"

When the man appeared, Qiao Wei's entire face froze.

A thought flashed quickly in his mind, Fu Xue wants to enter the entertainment industry? So Fu Xue came to her that day because Fu Xue planned to enter the company?

Fu Xue already knew that the chief judge was Qiao Wei, and as soon as she came, she shouted to Qiao Wei cordially, "Weiwei, what a coincidence?" ā€

It is said that they don't stretch out their hands and don't hit smiling people, but that's someone else, what does it have to do with her.

"Coincidentally, it's not me who has the final say, but you have the final say!" Qiao Wei looked at Fu Xue with a smile.

A judge next to him asked flatteringly, "Mr. Qiao, is this your friend?" "That means, if it's your friend, they can release the water.

Fu Xue smiled, as if she had already expected such a result.

"I remember, that day, it was this beautiful woman who came to the company to find Mr. Qiao, right?" A sharp-eyed person recognized Fu Xue and opened his mouth to remind.

The other judges present seemed to have a mirror in their hearts, since they were friends of Mr. Qiao, it seemed that they should release the water, and this Fu Xue himself was also in good condition. (To be continued.) )