"Impossible!"

A crackling sound exploded in the room.

Facing the angry Qiao Ming, Li Xun looked extremely calm, and his tone was full of indifference, "What's the use of you dropping things now, I told you a long time ago not to mess around, are you satisfied with the end you have now?" ”

Qiao Ming suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot after not resting well for two consecutive days, and the delicate and abnormal hair that he had always cleaned up on weekdays was now as messy as a chicken nest.

As if remembering something, he staggered to Li Xun and grabbed his arm, as if grasping the last straw, "Brother Li, you can save me, right, you could make me angry at the beginning, but now it can be the same." ”

Li Xun pushed away Qiao Ming, who was entangled, rubbed his painful arm, and patted the folds on his sleeves impatiently.

"Save you?" took a step forward and pinched Qiao Ming's chin fiercely, his knuckles seemed to sink deep into the side of his face, "You have to think clearly, why did you ask me to come to me in the first place, do you still have that capital now?!" ”

When the words fell, he shook his wrist viciously, and Qiao Ming's squeezed and deformed face turned purple. After enjoying this interesting scene for a while, Li Xuncai let go of his hand like a charity.

"I told you a long time ago, don't just kick my nose in the face with a little favor from Mr. Li behind my back." Li Xun slowly unraveled the tacit fig leaf between the two, "It's up to you?" Do you dare to laugh at me in private that I am the dog raised by Mr. Xiaoji? ”

Looking at Qiao Ming, who collapsed on the ground and couldn't stop coughing, Li Xun's backlog of violence seemed to have found an outlet, and he burst out, "Even if I am that dog, I am also a useful dog, and what about you?" After being Mr. Li's plaything for a few months, he couldn't find the edge? ”

Squatted down slowly, with an undisguised mockery on his face, "Don't blame me for being ruthless, if you protect you, you won't be able to protect myself, this account fool knows how to choose." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough" Qiao Ming sat down, struggled to straighten up and approached Li Xun, "I'm barefoot now, I'm not afraid of you wearing shoes, aren't you afraid that I will publicize all the good things you did before?" ”

Li Xun just smiled, with contempt, "Oh? Do you have proof? If not, how about I give you some? ”

A stack of photos was thrown out, and Qiao Ming caught a glimpse of a vague figure, and immediately leaned over to pick up the scattered photos.

In the photo, Qiao Ming is wearing revealing clothes, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a red wine glass in his hand, and smiling flatteringly at the woman on the sofa who is covered in shape. The woman only showed a blurry figure and a few strands of hair from head to toe, but Qiao Ming's face was indeed undisguised and high-definition.

The other photo in his hand looks a little old, like a candid angle, the photo shows the younger Qiao Ming pinching the face of a young man and pouring a bottle of red wine, and that man is the original author of Qiao Ming's debut song.

The more Qiao Ming looked at it, the more frightened he became, and even the blood on his face faded a little, "You investigate me?!" ”

"How can I get my hands on an unknown artist?" Qiao Ming stretched out his toes and kicked the other photo forward. "Originally, as long as you were obedient from beginning to end, these things could never see the light of day in the file bag, but who let you offend people casually outside, and dare to bite me?"

"If you have this kung fu, don't you hurry up and think about who you have offended, and punish you to death like this." Seeing his dejected appearance, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and kindly reminded, "Maybe give Mr. Li and Mr. Sun and the others now, and they can give you a clear reason." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and took out a stack of documents from the briefcase that was thrown on the sofa, "Remember to pay the liquidated damages." ”

With that, he walked away.

Qiao Ming dared to be angry when he saw him like this, and tried to squeeze out a little laughter, and called in what he thought was a charming voice, "Mr. Li~ I'm Qiao Ming." I"

"What are you calling for?"

With a sharp female voice, the smile on Qiao Ming's face froze, and he tried to speak.

"Don't contact me in the future." After that, he hung up the phone mercilessly.

"!"

I didn't give up and made a few more phone calls, but I was undoubtedly hung up without saying a word.

Only one Kendo revealed something to him

"It's not that my sister doesn't want to help you, you're provoking a big shot, people want to do something to Huanyu, just when you hit this juncture, you think you're unlucky."

"Sister, sister, help me, show me the way, I can do anything."

The previous experiences flashed through his mind, although her methods were unbearable every time, but she was indeed the most generous, if it wasn't for the fact that she was desperate this time, he wouldn't easily provoke this again.

The call ended with a hotel address.

"Hahahaha."

Qiao Ming knelt on the ground all over the ground, put his head into his arms, and laughed maniacally.

Although Li Xun pretended not to be affected in front of Qiao Ming in the slightest, only he knew what it was like to have his projects snatched away by his opponent in the past two days.

"Be patient, when Mr. Ji's plan succeeds, there will be a natural scenery."

The elevator doors close, and an eerie smile is reflected on the smooth panels.

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At this time, it is only one street away from the building of Huanyu Entertainment.

"Mr. Lin, Miss Song, please."

Lin Bai walked into the box with Song Shushu, and was greeted by the strong fragrance of tea. This teahouse is very cleverly designed, using the hollowing and blank space of Chinese architecture to the extreme, ensuring a wide view and privacy at the same time. The sound of the piano came, and the thoughts that were disturbed by the heat calmed down a little.

"Hello Mr. Yang."

Lin Bai shook hands with Yang Special Assistant, and secretly looked at the legendary No. 1 Special Assistant.

The young man is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a pair of golden eyes on his white face that looks extremely humble, the corners of his mouth raise just the right smile, every word and deed is just right, he is not arrogant because of the people behind him, but he will not feel inferior.

"I don't know what the two of you like to drink, I ordered a pot of Bitan Piaoxue without authorization, and I don't know the habit of drinking or not."

After the three of them sat down, Yang Tezhu raised the teapot and introduced to them while pouring tea, "This Bitan Piaoxue is the signature tea of this teahouse, you two must try it first." ”

Lin Bai was not very interested in tea, so he took it noncommittally. However, Song Shushu was very interested when he heard this, and took a sip with interest.

At the beginning of the mouth, the ethereal jasmine fragrance passes through the mouth through the entire head to the cerebral cortex, followed by a slight bitterness, and the sweet aftertaste is long.

"Sure enough, it's a rare good tea."

"Miss Song has good taste."

Yang Tezhu's expression on his face remained unchanged, but he was secretly shocked, without him, this time it was his boss who took the initiative to make an appointment in the teahouse, and also named and asked for a pot of snow in Bitan when he was entertained.

It stands to reason that the big boss basically won't meddle in such a trivial matter, and it's all left to their secretaries to deal with, but this time they explained all kinds of details.

Taking advantage of the effort of raising a glass of tea and drinking tea, he looked at the man and woman sitting opposite without a trace, of course he knew the identities of these two, one was the daughter of the Song family's original partner, and the other was the only son of the Lin family.

The identity on the surface is not special, and I don't know why I got the favor of the boss.

Lin Bai was also looking at him, although he said that he wanted to make first-class music in the industry, but after all, he still had some points in his heart about what the status of his small studio was now, so he really couldn't understand what the olive branch handed out by Ji this time was intended.

Both of them are familiar in the business field, and they narrowed the distance between each other in a few words, and Yang Tezhu also took the opportunity to say the task assigned to him by the boss.

"What our boss means is that we can let Ji invest in Baiyin Studio, on the one hand, it is optimistic about the achievements of the two of you, and on the other hand, it is personal."

"For what personal reasons?"

Song Shushu and Lin Bai glanced at each other, both full of doubts.

Whether they are their fathers or themselves, they should have no friendship with the legendary Mr. Ji?

(End of chapter)