Xia Shengge said solemnly, "if so, I'm sorry. All the artists in our company do not sell themselves. I have to find another partner!"
"Ha ha ha ha!" Mr. Yang smiled wildly and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Xia Shengge's face. "Little sister, you are so cute! My sister actually likes you more than your handsome boy. Otherwise, don't mess with your small company. Go back with my sister, and my sister will ensure that you are popular and spicy!"
Xia Shengge: "- | - |... President Yang..."
"Well, well, I'm kidding you! My sister doesn't have a bed companion. Do you want to rob your handsome boy!"
President Yang raised his sideburns and handed a business card to Jane Lixin. "Little handsome boy, you can come to me before you are 35 years old! My sister, my bed is waiting for you."
Then he took out another gilded, more special business card from his chest, kissed it with his red lips, and stuffed it into Xia Sheng's singer, "come on, little sister, this is for you. If it's you, sister, I'll... Wait for you forever."
With that, he giggled several times before he left.
Xia Shengge looked at the business card in his hand and couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth.
This president Yang is really
Suddenly, the business card in her hand was taken away.
Xia Shengge looked up in surprise and saw that Jane Lixin rubbed the two business cards and threw them into the trash can.
Xia Sheng song: "
It seems that the teased artist is really angry.
……
The night is getting dark.
The charity dinner also reached a climax.
Xia Shengge symbolically bought a pair of men's Cufflinks as a gift for the ninth master, and began to spend time drowsily.
Xia Ruoling and Feng yaoqin's eyes fell on her from time to time.
The look of hatred seemed to want to burn holes in her.
Xia Sheng's song was ignored all the way, and occasionally showed them a bright smile.
Let Xia Ruoling hate his teeth more and more.
The time is 7:45 p.m.
The ninth master will come in a little while.
Xia Shengge looked at the Cufflinks in his hand, and a faint expectation rose from the bottom of his heart.
Didi.
The cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Xia Sheng opened the song and was slightly stunned.
"Boss, I'm trapped. The west balcony on the second floor."
The sender is Jane Lixin.
what do you mean?
Trapped? Why are you trapped?
Do people like President Yang want to lay down rules for their artists?
And how did Jane Lixin go to the second floor?
Xia Shengge could not help frowning.
She is still very precious to her artists.
If anyone is so bold and naive and dares to force hidden rules, don't blame her for being impolite!
Xia Shengge stood up quietly and walked to the west balcony on the second floor.
Seeing her leave, Xia Ruoling's fierce light flickered in his eyes, pulled Xia Cheng around him and quietly followed up.
……
The main venue of Dihao is a two-story building.
The first floor is a magnificent hall.
The second floor encircles the first floor in a ring, with a hollow in the middle and a crystal chandelier hanging down.
There are stands on the north and south sides, which can be viewed from above.
On the East and west sides are dressing rooms, tea rooms and toilets for guests to rest and make-up temporarily.
Then there are two open-air balconies, mainly for guests to smoke and chat.
Because the second floor only has one-third of the area of the first floor, the walkways on the East and west sides are not long.
Xia Shengge walked all the way through the corridor and soon saw the closed door of the west balcony.
Jane Lixin is blowing a cold wind on the balcony, waving to her with a cigarette in her hand.
Xia Sheng song: "
Well, it wasn't hidden rules, but didn't look at the door and locked himself on the balcony.
Xia Shengge couldn't help turning his eyes to the sky.
She quickly came forward and opened the balcony door. She didn't have a good way: "what are you doing here?"
Jane Lixin held the cigarette with her slender fingers and shook it gently at her.
The movement is elegant and noble.
Xia Shengge said suspiciously, "didn't sister Mo say you can't smoke?"
Jane Lixin said with a smile: "the role needs to be learned in T country."
"All right, go back!"
Xia Shengge was about to leave first, but his shoulder was suddenly clasped by one hand.
She turned back in surprise and looked at Jane Lixin.
In the dark night, the man's facial expression can't be seen clearly. Only the smoke in his mouth flashes red light, which is particularly strange.
"Boss, don't you think the scenery is beautiful now?"
Xia Shengge looked down.
Crazy!
Behind the west balcony is a small garden. There is no light. It is dark. Where is the beauty?
It turns out that sister Mo said that Jane Lixin has a strange character. Is it such a strange method?
Xia Shengge was about to speak, but the hand on her shoulder had been loosened.
In the dark night, she heard the man's slightly hoarse voice, as if repressing some emotion, "boss, go back!"
Go back to the cage I prepared for you.
The wind on the west balcony is particularly strong. Although it is summer, Xia Sheng song is still a little cold.
Seeing that Jane Lixin was not nervous, she hurried in.
The man behind him slowly raised his hand in the dark. An injection needle in his hand twinkled with a faint cold awn and slowly approached Xia Shengge's neck.
……
Xia Shengge instinctively felt the danger.
As if another pair of eyes were watching her in the night, aggressive and tyrannical.
Xia Shengge's nerves suddenly tightened and whispered, "who is it?"
At the same time, quickly twist the neck and observe the surrounding conditions.
Jane Lixin quickly put the injection needle into her sleeve, raised her hand to press and hold the balcony door, and asked curiously, "boss, what's the matter?"
Xia Shengge frowned and looked behind him.
Still nothing.
It was like being in the office that day, as if everything was her illusion.
But is it really just an illusion?
Xia Shengge took a deep breath, looked at the dark corridor and said coldly, "get out!"
Soon, two figures came menacing towards her.
Xia Ruoling angrily said, "Xia Shengge, what qualification do you have to shout at me..."
Pa -!
Xia Shengge raised his hand and slapped him.
But the fan is not Xia Ruoling, but the next summer.
Xia Chengcheng was beaten and blindfolded. He turned around, covered his face, looked at Xia Sheng song in horror, wanted to roar, but he didn't dare to make any sound.
Xia Ruoling's voice stopped suddenly.
Her body trembled uncontrollably as she smiled at last Xiasheng song.
"Sister, what did you just say? Do you want to say it again?"
Xia Ruoling's lips trembled and he didn't dare to say a word more.
She's scared. She's too scared.
Xia Shengge is a madman.
She believes that as long as she dares to say one more word, Xia Shengge will definitely beat her like Xia chenghotan Meiyun.
She really dare not!
Xia Shengge looked at her contemptuously, passed her and left.
Those eyes hidden in the dark stirred her up.
But she was not even sure whether it was an illusion or a real one.