Say it's a beautiful man?

It's good to say that he is a half-dead flower boy who can make Weng Ting angry?

This beautiful man is late, anyway, as long as he has an affectionate duet or a sexy veneer dance on the stage, he can make Weng Tingjun half dead, regardless of whether he takes her seriously or not. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now it's good to pour.

Weng Ting was not angry.

But he was half angry with himself.

Sika made a rare expletive.

Why is your mother you, Weng Tingjun? Why are you so ghostly?

Zhou Xiuzhen.

Broker.

whatmeans?

What do you mean?

It's all about me, right?

Sika's heart was about to be filled with anger.

Weng Tingjun also smiled bitterly, first of all, it was indeed wrong for him to be late, but it was okay, God knows why Seoul was so congested today. These are not the point, in fact, he didn't expect that the chorus object would be Sika, Li Juli arranged it like this, in fact, he also noticed a trace of abnormality, is this Li Juli fake public servant private vendetta? After thinking about it, Li Juli has never cheated him except for laxatives, and now that Li Juli is the president of TA Entertainment, how could she smash her own signboard?

Weng Tingjun secretly guessed that maybe the object of the chorus was tiara or apink, after all, the fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders! But definitely didn't expect it to be Sika.

Seeing Sika's face turned blue with annoyance, Weng Tingjun was looking forward to it, maybe this was a great opportunity to get Sika's forgiveness.

Immediately thinking that the current situation was caused by Baolan and Ju Li, which also implied that they also supported him and Sika to reconcile as before, Weng Tingjun was more confident.

"Let's go."

Sika picked up the bag, stood up and walked out of the coffee house with a black face without saying a word, and the agent who was caught off guard was either going to leave or not.

Weng Tingjun saw her embarrassment, and did not deliberately make it difficult for her, "Go ahead, Sika must be in a bad mood now, persuade her." ”

Sika flicked her sleeves and left angrily, indicating that she still had emotions in her heart.

If you greet each other with a smile, then the script will be reversed, but Weng Tingjun should be guilty.

The agent let out a sigh of relief and left.

"Why him?"

"You're all lying to me."

"Zhou Xiuzhen, including you, good, very good!"

The agent wanted to cry without tears, "Sika, this really doesn't blame us, the president and I really didn't know it would be Chairman Weng--- ahem." ”

"Is it possible? Don't know who you're working with? Sika sneered, it's not that she hasn't been in contact with Zhou Xiuzhen, if it was Sika herself, she might have made such a hasty decision, but who is Zhou Xiuzhen? How can the senior talents of Weng's corporate headquarters be so rash? How could he not know that the object was Weng Tingjun?

This is definitely their embarrassment, colluding in advance to deceive her.

"I don't know." The agent nodded, "I swear, the president didn't know it in advance, but this song was written by Li Hao Yang Xi, maybe that's why the president chose you, after all, you are the president's ......"

Sika took a deep breath, knowing that it was useless to embarrass the agent.

The big question now is to sing or not to sing?

Knowing that the other party is Weng Tingjun, can you still sing? And the title of the song is still called "It's Useless Tomorrow", Li Haoyang has completely become Li Juli's person after joining TA Entertainment? Help her so much?

Can I sing?

Think too much.

The agent took out the contract with a blank eye, and the price was clearly marked on it, if Sika unilaterally breached the contract, he would pay the other party a huge amount of money, and the money was a trivial matter, if it offended Li Haoyang...... Such a first-line writer is obviously not suitable, even if the new sand cave tiger has never collaborated with Girls' Generation. But if there is negative news that Sika willfully offended Li Haoyang, what do those writers who have worked with Girls' Generation think? This is secondly, and the second is that Sika's current public relations image is in crisis, which is why Zhou Xiuzhen tried her best to promote Sika to sign these resources.

Writers such as 369 and so on, some have their own faction, and some have huddled together for warmth, and obviously Li Haoyang is the latter.

"So I had to sing?"

The corners of Sika's mouth twitched, and he was still thinking about unifying Weng Tingjun's army, but now he was checkmate himself.

"I'm going to go to MBC to meet my marriage partner."

Sika's face was not good-looking.

The agent packed the ticket, "This time it won't be President Weng, President Weng now has an appointment with Baolan Xi." ”

President Weng President Weng, why are you everywhere and everywhere?

Sika gritted his teeth angrily.

"If we don't go, we will refuse, and MBC will not embarrass us."

The agent actually has no bottom in his heart now, and now Sika's nerves are too sensitive, so he has to be coaxed carefully. It stands to reason that agents shouldn't be used to idols, but now Sika is really pitiful! She is also very sympathetic in her heart, although she doesn't know what happened to Weng Tingjun and Sika, but from the negative news and gossip between the members of the group, the agent feels worthless for Sika.

You said that your President Weng is a legitimate boyfriend, but he gave other people airplanes, sports cars, and high-quality songs, and I heard that they insulted reporters because of them.

Our Sika is your real girlfriend, how have you ever enjoyed these treatments?

"Go! I don't believe it. ”

Sika's temper has also come up, Weng Tingjun is now patting with Quan Baolan, I don't know how happy and aimei is, why can't I?

I believe in your evil, if you can control MBC, I am convinced, hehe.

At that moment, Sika and his agent did not hesitate and rushed to Yeouido from Gangnam District non-stop.

MBC senior management received it in person, Sika was flattered, and the dissatisfaction aroused by Weng Tingjun in his heart also disappeared in an instant.

She was a very simple woman.

You are good to me, and I am good to you.

You're not good to me, I remember, I'll definitely return the color when I have the chance.

Like now.

She was going to give Weng Tingjun a little color to see.

Aren't you amazing?

Come on!

I pat me with others to tie the knot, how to be happy and ambiguous #How to come!

Aren't you able to buy airplane cannons?

Just buy MBC or buy South Korea.

Hehe.

"Sika, you wait here for a while, the other party is also on the way here." The high-level took out the script first, and I knotted this kind of show to put it bluntly, it is actually a love skit, and it is not depressed, every detail is full of pink love and romance.

Didn't you watch Weng Tingjun and Quan Baolan's knot shoot me? Sika was almost half out of breath.

When did he Weng Tingjun take himself shopping? When to be with her tell someone, look, this is his lover.

Hehe, don't think about it.

Sika winked at her agent, don't sign the contract as soon as her brain is hot, she has already suffered a loss once, but she can't fall twice on the same pit.

"Ernie, your phone is a beauty camera with good pixels, borrow it from me later."

The agent smiled and didn't refuse, why didn't she know what Sika meant, wasn't she planning to take some photos with the groom on the road?

Get! It's good if you're happy.

This time, she also thought it couldn't be Weng Tingjun.

Squeak.

It wasn't opened.

A slightly thin man walked in, his back to Sika.

The agent and Sika looked at each other and smiled rarely.

Ha ha! It's not Weng Tingjun, Weng Tingjun is not so short.

It's not you anymore.

Aren't you amazing?

The emaciated man turned his head.

Sika's face froze instantly.

I saw the man pinching his orchid finger and said in a sharp voice: "Is it Sika?" Sorry to keep you waiting, Tingjun is already on his way back, hell, why is the traffic in Seoul so bad today? ”

Sika: "......"

Sika Agent: "......"

Sika's eyes were black, and she almost fainted.

How... How... Still is... Or Weng Tingjun!!! (To be continued.) )