Song Cheng's body stiffened visibly, and his back straightened.

My heart was beating very fast, for fear that he would throw me off again, so I hugged his waist and didn't dare to speak.

After a while, I felt his body slowly relaxing, so I breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered on his back, "Song Shao, let's discuss it again."

I crossed my fingers in front of his stomach, my finger bones clasped tightly.

After a long time, Song Cheng grabbed my wrist, pulled my hand away, and turned around.

He probably wanted to say something, but his eyes glanced at the clothes on the ground, and suddenly laughed disdainfully: "Don't you treat these rags as if they were treasures, why, are you willing to throw them away now?"

I glanced at him weakly, then raised my foot and kicked a few times, kicked my clothes to the corner of the stairs, nodded and said, "It was all my fault just now, Song Shao, don't be angry."

He gave me another look and smirked, "You talk so politely to your guests?"

I choked and didn't know how to answer.

Feng Ruobai has such a good temper, how could he ask such a question that people can't answer.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Song Cheng's face was obviously more ugly than just now.

The old-fashioned building I live in has windows around the corners of the corridors. Song Cheng didn't know which one was crazy, grabbed the clothes on the ground, looked out the window, and then threw the clothes down.

"Hey," I exclaimed, and quickly leaned on the windowsill to look out, and my clothes fell into the big green trash can downstairs.

"What, reluctantly?" He patted the ash on his hand, looking disgusted.

"No, I'm just afraid that you'll hit someone." I chuckled dryly and quickly retracted my head.

Song Cheng snorted coldly, obviously not believing my nonsense.

"Change your clothes and go to Shui Yun Song." He stamped his foot impatiently, and I hurried home, changed into a plain dress, and pulled my hair at random.

When he came out of the bedroom, he saw him coming out of the kitchen, carrying Feng Ruobai's sneakers.

I choked and looked at him wryly, and he shoved my shoe into my hand: "Take it yourself and throw it away."

"Oh." I nodded, reluctantly, unable to speak.

When I walked downstairs, I threw my shoes into the trash and smashed them right on top of the two tracksuits.

Song Cheng squinted his eyes and smiled, nodded with great satisfaction, and taught me seriously: "This kind of messy thing, don't bring it home in the future, otherwise you will be in trouble."

I can't help but complain that if he hadn't suddenly broken into my house, I wouldn't have gotten into such trouble.

Song Cheng took me directly into the office, but I didn't expect that Sister Chun was still not there.

He sat behind his desk and dialed the phone, and after a while, he heard a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Sister Chun pushed the door in, and when she saw me, she was stunned for a moment, and then laughed enchantingly: "Song Shao, you are looking for me."

Song Cheng nodded, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and raised one leg on the desk, full of ruffianism.

He stared lazily at Sister Chun for a few seconds before he said, "Youyou have been with you for a while, from today onwards, she will be your assistant, and things like going out and accompanying wine in the future, don't arrange it for her again."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned, but I didn't expect him to pull me to this position directly.

Looking at Sister Chun again, her face was already a little stiff, and the expression on her face was like a painting, obviously shocked by the news.

"Song Shao, this is not appropriate." Sister Chun stroked her hair and said softly, "You also know that Miss Shen explained before returning to the United States."

"You also know that she is back in the United States." Song Chengpi didn't smile, the tips of his shoes shook slightly, and he said stiffly, "Shen Chun, there is an old saying in China, called a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, you have been in the United States for a long time, I am afraid you have even forgotten Chinese." ”

He said this unceremoniously, and the muscles on Sister Chun's face were stiff.

I obviously saw her fingers clenched into fists, and slowly let go, turned to look at me, and said with a smile: "Ruozhu, if you want to take care of things, just tell me earlier, why should you alarm Song Shao?"

She really turned her face faster than she turned a book, and when she turned her head, she complained that I was doing tricks behind my back.

I was obviously driven by Song Cheng to put ducks on the shelves, but now I have a hard time arguing, so I can only laugh twice.

"Wakatake?" Song Cheng muttered and asked me, "When did you change your name?" ”

I glanced at Sister Chun and didn't know how to answer.

Sister Chun smiled reluctantly, lit a cigarette casually, and said softly, "I changed it for her."

Song Cheng's expression froze, his gaze swept over her face, and he said unhappily: "This name is too stupid, it will still be called Right Right in the future."

Sister Chun took a puff of cigarette, slowly spit out a smoke ring, and said casually: "Song Shao, the name Right is really inappropriate, after all, Miss Shen is a figure with a head and a face, if it spreads, how bad will it be for her reputation?" Besides, no matter how similar the name is, it's not that person after all. ”

I originally just wanted to be a sandwich biscuit quietly, no matter how noisy they were, but I didn't expect Sister Chun to directly lift Shen Youyou out.

Upon hearing this name, Song Cheng obviously hesitated.

A sullen breath surged up from my chest, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Sister Chun, you also said it, no matter how similar the name is, it is not the deity, in this case, no matter what my name is, it should not affect Miss Shen."

Sister Chun was obviously choked by me, and even Song Cheng looked at me in surprise, with a hint of approval in her eyes.

Seeing his eyes, my heart suddenly became steady, and I couldn't help but straighten my back.

Sister Chun's expression was complicated, and the slender cigarette was crumpled into a ball by her, and the ashes fell to the ground.

Song Cheng allocated another office to Sister Chun, and it turned out that this one was left for me. In the blink of an eye, I climbed up the branches to make a phoenix, and it felt very amazing.

As soon as Sister Chun left, Song Cheng glanced at me idly: "Don't like the name Right Right so much?"

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook my head: "No."

He obviously didn't believe it: "Shen Chun changed your name to you, and you actually agreed?"

"I don't want to, either, but at that time," I said, "Sister Chun said that she was going to call and ask what you meant, and I didn't want to cause you trouble, so"

At that time, I had just returned to Shui Yunsong, and I had an inexplicable feeling about Song Cheng in my heart, even if I couldn't help him, I didn't want to drag him back.

It's just that when I think about it now, that feeling is gone.

Song Cheng's eyes lit up, and he didn't know which words pleased him, in short, he looked very happy.

As soon as I put my heart down, I saw him frowning and muttering, "Ruozhu, Ruozhu, it's really stupid."

"I'm speechless.

As an assistant, everything is very different from before, basically there is no need to put out, and there are fewer opportunities to accompany the wine, which means that I have less money.

I endured Song Cheng's gaze and asked in a low voice, "Song Shao, my salary"

"It's really unproductive." Song Cheng snorted, "Your money is indispensable." ”

I had to stop talking, but I was still a little worried.

It didn't take long for the news of me becoming an assistant to spread all over Shui Yunsong.

Many people don't take me very seriously when they see me as young, so Wenwen and Ruolan sincerely congratulate me.

I was a little panicked in my heart, and I didn't know what to do so that I wouldn't be compared to Sister Chun.

Originally, Sister Chun was the only one in charge, and the group of people who came over under her had their own faction, and the other young ladies were still the same as usual.

But now that I'm being brought up, some of the more smart noses here can be smelled, and Song Shao wants to pull me up to fight with Sister Chun.

In the past, everyone could get along peacefully, but from today onwards, you must think about who you follow.

Sister Chun is older than me, and she has Shen Youyou's support behind her, but unfortunately Shen Youyou is far away in the United States, and I don't know how long it will take to come back, and the far water can't save the fire.

I don't have any good results, the only advantage is that Song Cheng is standing behind me, there is really an emergency, at least there is a reliance.

These ladies just want to make more money, and no one wants to get involved in these things.

But now, no one can escape.

"Think it all through, so as not to regret it later." Standing in the lounge, the expression on Sister Chun's face was gloomy and chilling, "If anyone doesn't want to follow me, it's no problem, it's just that there will be trouble in the future, don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

These people were already hesitating, but when they heard Sister Chun's threat, they immediately trembled, and several timid people consciously walked behind her ass.

Ruolan looked at me apologetically and walked behind Sister Chun.

Wenwen glanced at the cowering people, snorted, crossed her neck, and said, "I'll follow the right and right!"

She was my best friend, and she was always very supportive of me, and with her help, it turned out that more than a dozen people from the modeling agency immediately came to my side.

I smiled at her gratefully, and she winked at me, took my palm and said, "Don't be afraid, it's not sure who's going to have the last laugh."

I made up my mind and thought to myself that a dozen people would believe me, and that would be good.

At this moment, Li Xiaomo, who had been standing next to him silently, suddenly raised his head.

At this moment, Sister Chun's attention was attracted to her.

Li Xiaomo, a half-way daughter, is particularly popular in this kind of place.

It's only been more than half a month since she really started to come out, and almost all of them have been chartered. was Mr. Zhao before, and then Wang Ju, both of them were very generous, and they almost raised her into a little princess.

I know that Sister Chun has always liked her very much and wants to train her to be a red card for Shui Yunsong.

"Little ink." Sister Chun called out to her with a smile, with a smug smile on her face.

You don't have to think about it to know that Li Xiaomo hates me so much, it's strange that he is willing to stand on my side.

"Sister Chun, I believe that you will definitely be able to make a lot of money with your sisters." A delicate smile appeared on Li Xiaomo's face.

Sister Chun nodded with satisfaction, and the group of people behind her were also excited, as if Li Xiaomo went to their side, and they could trample us to death with one kick.

"However," I didn't expect Li Xiaomo to roll his eyes and say loudly, "I still prefer to follow the right and right." ”

As she spoke, she jumped up and down at me, wrapped her arms around me, and asked with a smile, "Sister You, do you think I'm going to follow you?"

I was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out directly on my back.

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