Spacious and bright office.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not selling the copyright." The girl with a ponytail said lightly to Luo Qiao.

Flipping through two pages of what she wrote, Luo Qiao said: "If I'm not mistaken, our staff has already negotiated with you, and you are here to sign the contract today." ”

This is the blogger himself who has recently become popular, his Weibo ID is named Xiaodouzi, and he has a handsome face, and his eyes are arrogant.

She looked cold: "I suddenly don't want to sell, you Dongshi such a big company shouldn't force people to buy and sell." ”

Luo Qiao raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes and looked at her for a few seconds, threw the pen in her hand casually, and leaned back: "Of course not." ”

After Xiaodouzi went out, the leader of the screenwriting team sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Luo, I delayed your time." ”

originally thought that the content she wrote was very interesting, and it should be interesting to buy the copyright and adapt it into a small-budget TV series, who would have thought that she would suddenly regret it.

This kind of thing is not worth Luo Qiao's attention, she flipped through the file: "Okay, go and get busy with you." ”

didn't want to be in the evening of the same day, Xiaodouzi posted on Weibo.

Little Beans V: Originally, I also had a good impression of someone, but there was a big gap between the feeling and the impression when I met...... I'm scared to death the baby, I'm scared.

Netizens at the bottom curiously asked her who 'someone' was, and Xiaodouzi replied: The baby doesn't dare to say it, now Weibo is her world, and she is politically correct.

The leader of the screenwriting team who inadvertently turned to this article: ???

How do you feel that this little slut is connotating them Mr. Luo?

In the next few days, in addition to updating the daily life of Xiaodouzi's crush on Professor Gao Leng, it is a few words of yin and yang from time to time, gradually, some irascible pretty fans found out that something was wrong, and began to scold her under the comments, but Xiaodouzi did not name her, and the connotation was not obvious, passers-by felt that it was a pretty fan who had nothing to do.

[Pretty fans tear up addiction, isn't it? ] Don't give me a pretty sister, okay? 】

[How can pretty fans see who tears who...... Sister Qiao's accumulated goodwill is about to be lost......]

[We're just here to knock sugar, don't come to Fanquan fans to find trouble. 】

[Xiaodouzi don't pay attention to those inexplicable people, continue to update, woo woo woo when can we see Professor Gao Leng's face, is it really that handsome? ] Isn't it an exaggeration? 】

Xiaodouzi replied to the bottom one:

Really handsome!! Indescribably handsome! I'm so worried that I don't deserve him!

It's all comfort and encouragement underneath.

Pretty fans are almost by this little Bichi.

……

Night.

Luo Qiao sat on the sofa, holding the drawing board, sketching casually.

Ming Siran leaned against the wall, and at his feet was a meowing little puppet, and he looked at it with a casual and gentle expression.

Luo Qiao felt that he looked at the dog as if he was looking at a lover.

The man in the painting gradually takes shape, with peach blossom eyes, broad shoulders and long legs, and a lazy posture.

She made one last stroke, and when she raised her eyes again, he happened to look at her, and his sexy and smiling voice said, "Peeking at my brother?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

The man walked over with long legs and sat down beside her, and Luo Qiao quickly turned the page to block the painting.

He didn't seem to notice, and took the papers from the table.

At this time, the mobile phone that Ming Siran put on the table prompted a message.

He didn't raise his eyelids and continued to read the document, that is, in a few seconds, a few more messages were sent, and the ding-dong sound rang out continuously.

Luo Qiao couldn't help but look up.

Her eyes swept inadvertently, and she caught a glimpse of a woman's head.