"Hehe, I don't know him!"

The slightly mocking words came out of Zheng Xiujing's mouth, and she didn't even glance at Li Junrong with her eyes, which was completely ignored without hesitation.

"That, Xiujing"

Hearing the unkindness in Zheng Xiujing's tone, Cui Xueli carefully pulled the little girl's sleeve, wanting her to say less. Don't look at Li Junrong's late entry into the company, he hasn't even taken dance lessons and vocal lessons a few times, but who doesn't know that he is a big celebrity in front of Teacher Yu Yongzhen, and who dares to put on a face in front of him.

It seems that Cui Xueli's careful reminder has played some role, Zheng Xiujing's originally slightly opened mouth was closed again, and she glanced at Li Junrong with disdainful eyes, and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Humph!"

There was a faint snort of the girl in the air, Li Junrong was completely messy in the wind, and no one could understand what the girl was thinking in her heart. What Li Junrong doesn't know is that girls who haven't grown up are also women, and the phrase 'women's hearts are needles in the sea' is applicable everywhere!

Seeing the little girl leave, Li Junrong had something to ask but didn't wait for him to speak, Zheng Xiujing and the others had already gone away, and that 'hehe' made Li Junrong very angry, who was the one who raised good meat snacks every day, who hid from their teachers with snacks back, and who worked tirelessly to be a full-time driver, and finally raised them for nothing, and their feelings were deep, and their little pigs would actually show their faces to themselves?

Speaking of which, this is also a bad taste of Li Junrong, the first female star he saw when he was reborn was Zheng Xiujing, and she had not yet grown up. Isn't this a good place to play? After being influenced by "Beautiful Girl Dream Factory", "Beautiful Girl Meng School Park" and "Okinawa Loli Island", Li Junrong still likes the fun of this kind of cultivation, and he gradually became familiar with it.

But who would have thought that the little girl would actually put up a score with herself today. If it was really possible, Li Junrong would like to beat her little ass, but this idea can only be reduced to thinking, and he doesn't have the courage to do it.

While thinking, Li Junrong pushed the door and walked in, raised his eyes and saw a person sitting at the table in the recording studio, and immediately lowered his head again. Said hello lazily.

"You're here." There was not the slightest sincerity in his voice.

I estimated that the BOA in front of the table also knew that the person in front of him had an opinion about himself, but he also had an opinion about him, and it was quite unpleasant. raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, and answered softly, but he didn't necessarily have to lift his buttocks.

Although his eyes are looking at the mobile phone in his hand, Quan Baoer is actually paying attention to the movements around him. I also saw Li Junrong's gloomy face when he came in.

Yesterday, Li Junrong fainted, and I heard about it. When she returned to the company after the announcement, there was no one in vain, and she made herself wait for half an hour in vain, but she also understood that Li Junrong couldn't come because he was sick, and said in her heart that when he recovered and came back, he would say a few words of greetings, who would have thought that Li Junrong didn't take himself in his eyes at all, and he didn't even have a trace of sincerity with greetings, so he naturally didn't bother to throw him off his good face.

Quan Baoer asked herself that although she was the first sister of S.M Company, she still had the amount of belly she should have. Like taking care of the juniors on weekdays, you can invite the juniors to eat. But I have never seen such an arrogant person as Li Junrong. Although there is Yu Yongzhen behind him, he should always have a correct attitude towards his predecessors, right?

If it weren't for Teacher Yu Yongzhen's face, it is estimated that Bao'er, who is a senior, would have punished him for military discipline a long time ago and taught him how to respect his seniors.

In the recording studio, one stared at the phone and the other at the newspaper, neither of them bothering to pay attention to the other.

Li Junrong also belongs to the kind of donkey temper, he has to be coaxed by the hair, and he is infected with the domineering of this body itself, so he doesn't even look at Quan Bao'er, let alone want to say a word to her, and the room fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Quan Bao'er secretly observed for a while, and then Li Junrong took his gaze back, thinking about how God gave this kind of life a good skin. Li Junrong naturally didn't know that he was being peeped at, and he was a close-up pee, looking at the newspaper by himself, looking for news content linked to his memory.

Sighing a few words of God's injustice, Quan Bao'er retracted her attention, and then saw the paper on the table full of notes and ghost drawings, and thought that it was a composer from the company who fell in the recording studio, and her unconcealable curiosity made her grab the paper and look at it carefully.

Although there were only a few lines of music on the paper, she became more and more delighted as she hummed it quietly, isn't this unfinished piece the style she has been looking for?

Thinking of this in her heart, Quan Baoer cherished this inconspicuous note even more in her heart, and she didn't know who the author of the short score of this song was, but she couldn't get out of the company, and the few composers in the company could always know the answer if they asked one by one.

With a sigh of relief, she looked at the quilt and the lower left corner of the paper again, and a few simple strokes drew the appearance of a woman looking up at a smiling face under the window.

'What is this?' ’

Quan Bao'er was puzzled, if he could understand the positive score, then these pictures were not clear about their function, but they looked very funny, just like the comic books he saw when he was a child, and the mood disturbed by Li Junrong actually found a trace of childhood from these paintings.

"Have you finished reading it? Give it to me if you're done! ”

In the middle of fascination, the annoying and annoying voice sounded in Quan Bao'er's ears, and he followed his gaze up to see the person in front of him stretching out his hateful palm.

"What do you want to do?" Kwon retracted her hands back to her chest, tightly protecting her body and keeping a safe distance from the man.

"I said that you have finished reading it, and if you finish reading, give me this thing in your hand!" Li Junrong reexplained it impatiently.

This thing? Quan Bao'er glanced at the note he was holding tightly in his hand, and then clenched it tighter, and looked at Li Junrong with a vigilant gaze, "Why give it to you?" It's not yours again! ”

Li Junrong couldn't help but smile, but no matter how you look at this face, you can't think it's a smile, "This is not mine, is it yours?" ”

"How do you prove it's yours?"

Li Junrong didn't bother to explain to her, women are born with a set of independent thinking patterns, and the explanation doesn't make sense. The memory of having a future cannot be exposed, and it is possible that something that you write down in your own essay may change the trajectory of this world.

"How to prove it? The sheet music is written on the paper, and the quilt is a storyboard, who do you say? ”

Listening to Li Junrong humming out the score, Quan Bao'er was completely stunned in place, he actually forgot that the annoying guy in front of him was still a composer, glanced at the note in his hand, and glanced at the person in front of him, Quan Bao'er's face was blue and white for a while, and his slightly open red lips didn't know what to say. (To be continued......)