In the last few working days before the Spring Festival, all entertainment industry-related industries were busy.

Qinghua and Yue went to Beijing TV to participate in the recording of the Spring Festival Gala, accompanied by Xin Huan, waiting for him backstage.

The air tickets have been bought, and when today's work is completed, the two of them can go home together for the New Year.

She couldn't help but pull out the ticket over and over again, looking at it with a smile, this was a return ticket - and whether she was in her past life or in this life, it seemed that she was holding a ticket to leave in her hand; And this was the first time she could hold a ticket home - with him.

Before coming to the TV station, she first went to "Meet Huan". Dongfang Xiao took good care of the company, and all the tasks she assigned were completed in an orderly manner. She generously took out all the company's profits this year to give bonuses to everyone, and bowed to thank everyone for their hard work this year.

She and everyone else are confident and know that everything will be better in the new year.

Before leaving, she specially thanked Dongfang Xiao deeply and thanked him for everything he had done for "meeting Huan". Dongfang Xiao just laughed and said that it was nothing, everyone who was sincere to her could do it. For example, the little turtle in the past, how can he not compare to the little turtle now?

was reminded of the memories of the past, and Xin Huan almost fell into tears at that moment.

How much she misses the little turtle who used to be by her side silently and everything.

It's a pity that time can't be repeated.

At this moment, there was another knock on the powder room door.

After experiencing the incident of the sudden break-in at the concert, Xin Huanben. I was nervous when I heard the knock on the door. But fortunately, Xiaomeng is here. In order to make up for her mistake last time, Xiaomeng asked Changsheng to accompany Heyu, and she insisted on staying with Xin Huan.

Xiao Meng understood Xin Huan's feelings, so she pressed her wrist and got up to open the door by herself.

opened a glance and frowned and looked back: "Sister Huan, it's an acquaintance." But I think maybe you won't open the door. ”

"Who is it?" Xin Huan asked.

"Luo Lime."

Xin Huan smiled, "Please let her in." ”

The door opened, and Luo Qinglime walked in with her arms crossed. is still a goddess, and she always looks at people from the perspective of her eyes.

Xiao Meng frowned a little when she saw her like this, but Xin Huan was at ease, patting the sofa next to her: "Xiao Qingqing, I know you will come." Come and sit. ”

Xin Huan motioned for Xiaomeng to buy a hot drink, Luo Qinglime was reserved for a few minutes, and then came over to sit down: "How do you know I'll come?" ”

Xin Huan smiled and lit the list spread out on the coffee table: "Oh, the list is all printed, there are dark horse artists." ”

Luo Qinglime snorted, but she seemed to feel that she was always boring like this, so she sighed and softened, staring at Xin Huan: "I said you, how can you still be in the mood to laugh!" If it were me, it would be time to cry. ”

"What's wrong?" Xin Huan asked calmly.

Luo Qinglime bit her lip: "The first thing, the nightclub where the blue and white and moon concert was celebrated, is the little turtle's!" ”

When Little Turtle approached Luo Lime to negotiate the acquisition of Kirin, Luo Lime had the opportunity to go to that store. It was also frightened by the momentum of that store, so he agreed to the little turtle.

Xin Huan frowned slightly: "Although I didn't know it in advance, I already had this intuition at that time. ”

Especially the locomotive hanging in mid-air...... It's been a long time since she'd broken up and she'd not seen the turtle ride that motorcycle again. She had wondered what he had done with the locomotive; What she saw that night gave her the answer.

Luo Qinglime bit her red lip: "So you should know that with the prudence of money, how could you choose that store!" It must have been the little turtle's intention, then he couldn't just drink and dance for you, he must have arranged a secret trick that night! ”

Xin Huan sighed softly: "I understand." I'm waiting for him to uncover it. ”

Luo Qingling didn't speak for a long time, and then said again: "I heard that you gave a large bonus to Xiang Xianghuan. ”

Xin Huan nodded: "That's right." Last year's profits are all due to everyone, and I have no reason to monopolize them. ”

Luo Qingling clenched his elbows: "I have a sentence that I have always wanted to warn you, but you may not be willing to listen to it - who let you defeat me and destroy the Qilin with this in the first place......"

Xin Huan asked, "If you have anything, just say it." Now, I won't be unhappy to listen to you anymore. ”

Luo Qingling took a deep breath and turned her head to look directly into Xin Huan's eyes: "I heard that it was David who received the most bonuses from Xiang Jianhuan - it shows how much you value and trust him, but don't forget that he was once my unicorn person, and he was poached by you!" ”

It was precisely because David took away all of the Qilin's team that Luo Qingling had to agree to sell the Qilin...... Luo Qinglime must be worried about this, Xin Huan understands.

"So, what are you going to tell me now?" Xin Huan waited for the following.

Luo Qinglime sneered: "Didn't you listen to storytelling when you were a child?" Any general who comes to surrender can be favored, but he must not be convinced! David can betray me, why wouldn't he betray you! ”

Luo Qinglime's fingers tapped his elbow lightly: "...... What's more, don't forget, the person who approached David in the first place and incited David to betray me - it was the little turtle! ”

Xin Huan was really scared into a cold sweat!

In an instant, he slowly calmed down, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." No matter how important David is, it is only limited to seeing each other. What can he do? ”

"Then I don't know." Luo Qinglime got up with her elbows in her arms, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around: "...... The artists who came to Beijing today are