Chapter Seventy-One: Almost Fell Again
Seeing that the door of the box was slammed shut, the back of the deserted escape disappeared outside the door, and the man's broad back leaned back on the back of the chair, and his eyes were unstoppable.
This time he didn't eat people, but next time he won't be so "kind" again.
Li Qiang buttoned a few buttons on her neckline indiscriminately, and leaned against the wall of the bathroom panting.
Lose your marbles! It's really insane!!
Just in the box, she really almost fell.
That man, why is he so ...... So will it be sultry?
That kind of muffled voice, a few words in her ear, would have caused her defenses to collapse on all fronts.
Li Qiang's fingertips couldn't help but caress the corners of her lips.
The hot afterglow was still on it, more insanely intense than the kiss after the engagement reception last week.
She thought that kiss was the end of the world between the two.
And then fucking going around and going back to the starting point?
The engagement is fake, the fiancΓ©e is fake, so what is the relationship between her and the beast now?
Or is it still the so-called "underground lover"?
As soon as she thought of this, Li Qiang wanted to scratch the wall like crazy.
It doesn't matter if the person hasn't been gotten rid of by her, and now he still owes him a million!
That's a million!!
And now he has another layer of identity than before: the boss of his boss.
As long as she wants to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry, I am afraid she will have to ask him for help in the future.
Thinking about it this way, their relationship seems to be more complicated.
This also means this, as long as Fu Xiao is not tired of playing this game of "underground lovers", she Li Qiang is not qualified to say "over".
!
Li Qiang slammed her fist into the wall.
The surname Fu, you wait for the old lady, and when the old lady becomes famous, he will kick you as soon as possible!
Now, though, she's a little confused. The heir of the dignified Fu family, why can't he get tired of eating his own country wild vegetables.
Take revenge on the "bed photo" you took before?
He obviously has 10,000 ways to make himself miserable......
Or do you really feel fresh?
But how long has this special meow been crooked? plus the time I spent chasing him before, it's been more than a year.
it! It can't be a man's "first" episode, right?
He gave himself the first time, and he has to make himself responsible for the rest of his life??
Thinking of this possibility, Li Qiang couldn't help but shudder.
Fu Xiao's humanoid machine, it shouldn't have this habit......
Finally, another small thought suddenly popped up from the bottom of my heart.
But he was soon pressed back by Li Qiang.
He...... Like yourself?
No, no, no!! Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Hehehe...... I don't dare to write this paragraph in romance novels, it's too stupid.
Just as Li Qiang was thinking, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.
It's a new email.
clicked on it, and Li Qiang immediately hit the wall with her braincase.
FX: [Can you now release your owner's WeChat from the blacklist?] γ
FX, FuXiao, Fu Xiao!
Such a simple abbreviation, why didn't she think of it?
resigned himself to dragging his WeChat and mobile phone number out of the blacklist, and Li Qiang had to say hello cheekily: [Hello, Dad]
Fu Xiao: [Add one more item to the artist contract, casually block the boss's WeChat, or deliberately do not reply to the boss's message, and deduct 10,000 wages at a time]
Li Qiang spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Li Qiang: [Master, then do you consider giving me a salary increase? ] My basic salary is only 4,000!! γ
Fu Xiao: [Do you consider the unspoken rules? Generous salary]
Li Qiang's idea of blacklisting began to stir again.
Li Qiang: [Sorry, no! Test! Consider! The father of the gold lord has gone all the way, and he will not be sent far. I'm busy, and if I didn't reply to your message, it definitely wasn't intentional]
After that, Li Qiang pressed the phone out.
The investor of the studio is Fu Xiao, and Fu Xiao and Lu Yunting's engagement banquet is fake, and the impact of these two events on Li Qiang is almost equivalent to a nuclear bomb explosion.
When walking down the corridor back to the second floor, Li Qiang still had a sense of unreality.
At this time, Yan Huai had already sent those executives away, and when he saw Li Qiang's soul "floating" down, he immediately greeted him in a hurry.
"You...... Are you okay? β
"He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"Speak, do you want to kill me in a hurry?"
"Forget it, don't want this investment lady, if he does anything bad to you, let's go to the police station and call the police!"
Li Qiang returned to her soul and quickly pulled out Yan Huai, who was going to call the police, and was moved and funny in her heart.
"I'm fine, he didn't treat me much, he just had a meal."
Yan Huai was a little unconvinced.
"Really?"
"Really." Li Qiang nodded: "Of course, he also has the desire to express that, but I refused." However, he said that he would not force it, nor would it affect the investment in the studio. β
The half-truths that Li Qiang said are quite convincing.
Yan Huai breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "That's good, if that's the case, then this investor still has a moral bottom line, otherwise I won't cooperate with him even if he has money." β
Li Qiang patted Yan Huai's shoulder: "Don't worry, this investor can be trusted, and it won't be wrong to listen to him." β
Although I know a little bit about myself.
Li Qiang silently added in her heart.
"Okay, that's good."
After packing up his things, Yan Huai left the restaurant with Li Qiang.
On the way out, the woman's gossip heart couldn't help but burn again.
"By the way, what kind of person is that big guy? How old is it, what looks, what temper? Yan Huai asked.
Li Qiang's eyes rolled.
"Uh...... What kind of person can it be, a middle-aged greasy uncle. Big belly, Mediterranean hairstyle, a mouthful of yellow teeth, oily ......"
The more Li Qiang described, the more energetic she became, and she couldn't wait to use all the negative words on Fu Xiao's body, and Yan Huai was dumbfounded when she heard it.
At this moment, Yan Huai suddenly pulled Li Qiang.
Dragged the man to the edge of the hallway.
"What's wrong?"
Li Qiang looked at Yan Huai, only to find that Yan Huai was pointing behind her.
Li Qiang looked back at her and almost bit off her tongue.
Tutor...... Fu Xiao???
When did he appear behind his back?!
Li Qiang's head was cold, but Yan Huai's eyes were shining, watching Fu Xiao and Chen Mo pass by them, with a god-like expression on their faces.
"Ahhh It's Fu Xiao!! β
Yan Huai lowered his voice, and the hand holding Li Qiang was trembling with excitement.
"Li Qiang, what is your expression? That's Fu Xiao, the actual ruler of the Fu family, with outstanding talent and ability second to none. And so young, so handsome!! How can there be such a perfect man in this world? β
As he spoke, Yan Huai couldn't help but complain again.
"Why are all the investment bigwigs I met greasy middle-aged men, can't God give me an investor like Mr. Fu?"
"Li Qiang, Li Qiang? What the hell is wrong with you? How do you feel that your face is so ugly after seeing Mr. Fu. β
Yan Huai reached out and touched Li Qiang's head, it wasn't hot.
Li Qiang came back to her senses from her scattered state and asked stiffly, "You say...... Just now I described the words of our investors, how much did this Mr. Fu listen? I don't hear it at all, right? β
"Huh?"
Yan Huai was puzzled by Li Qiang's question.
But I still touched my chin and thought about it carefully.
"I think I should have heard it completely, because the hallway is so long and the echo is so good, they should have been walking behind us very early."
Li Qiang instantly felt that she had received a critical hit of 10,000 points.
Unfortunately, however, the phone in her pocket vibrated again.
Li Qiang really didn't want to face this cruel reality, but she was afraid that Fu Xiao's heartless guy would really deduct her salary.
Tremblingly, he took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, it was a message from Fu Xiao.
[Greasy middle-aged old man? Well? In the next six months, don't you want a salary? γ
Li Qiang: "......"
The coffee table of life is full of cups.