Bingbing?
What is Bingbing doing here? Still so ambiguous with song Jianquan? What on earth does she want to do?
In her mind, she suddenly came up with the scene of meeting in the coffee shop that day. She said that she would find a way to get rid of it. Is that what she said?
Thinking of this, song Xiaoya wants to chase out.
Mary took her hand and whispered, "Xiaoya, what are you looking at? Mr. Song asked you something! "
Song Xiaoya clenches her fist. She tells herself in her heart that maybe she is not Bingbing, but someone who looks similar to other women.
Bingbing is not a member of the entertainment industry. Otherwise, what is she doing here?
Song Xiaoya calmed down and apologized to song Jianquan: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I just lost my mind! This is my resume. Please give me a chance to show my strength. "
With that, she opened her bag and took out the resume she had prepared in the morning.
Song Jianquan's yellow and turbid eyes flashed over Song Xiaoya's body, and his pupils flashed across him.
"It's easy to say that as long as we have real talent and learning, we all have the chance to realize our dreams. It depends on whether you are serious and work hard."
While he said, he took the resume from Song Xiaoya.
When he received the resume, his fingers slipped gently on the back of song Xiaoya's hand.
As soon as song Xiaoya's face changed, she was so scared that she quickly drew back her hand. She had goose bumps all over her body.
She was very angry and wanted to attack, but she found that the other party began to look through her resume seriously, as if what she had just done was an inadvertent action. If she had sent it, it would seem that she was mean.
Song Xiaoya tries to bear the nausea in her heart and sits down in the empty seat beside Mary.
Mary saw that she turned pale and asked with concern, "what's the matter, Xiaoya?"
"Nothing." Song Xiaoya shakes her head gently.
Song Jianquan quickly finished his resume, put it aside and looked at Song Xiaoya with a smile on his face.
"Miss Song, the resume is very exquisite, but I don't quite understand some of the contents. You can come to my office sometime, and then you can tell me in person."
Song Xiaoya frowned slightly and said in a soft voice, "OK."
"Since Mary introduced you, the interview is not an interview to go through, come on, welcome you to join our Qiyao entertainment in advance! Here's to miss song! "
Song Xiaoya just wants to get rid of her, and the people around her have poured her a glass of wine.
"Miss Song, please!"
Song Xiaoya had no choice but to have a drink.
The atmosphere began to light up again. After a while, the woman who left earlier came back.
Song Xiaoya immediately put down her glass and turned to the door.
At that moment, the woman who came in from the door also looked at her.
Four eyes opposite, two people are a shock.
Cold eyes flashed a touch of guilty, she can't help but clench the hem of the clothes on the side of her body, clench her lower lip, her face looks very pale.
Almost in the face of song Xiaoya sight of that moment, she wants to escape.
But as soon as she turned around, song Jianquan's unhappy voice came from behind, "Bingbing, where are you going? Come here
Lengbing had to stop. In the direction that we couldn't see, she closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, pinched her fingers deeply into her palm, and didn't feel any pain.
Song Xiaoya's face has become very white, and her heart has been falling.
"Bingbing, is it really you? Why are you here? "
Regardless of the crowd watching, song Xiaoya gets up and walks over to take a cold hand.
At the moment when her fingers are about to touch lengbing, lengbing turns around and grins.
"Sister song, what a coincidence! You're here, too! "
Song Xiaoya didn't know her for a day or two. She had a clear understanding of her cold personality.
She has been protected so well since she was a child. She has a simple mind and writes everything on her face.
Looking at the forced smile on her face, Miss Song felt more uncomfortable and angry.
Song Xiaoya cold face, strong hand holding Bingbing, "don't laugh! Follow me
Coldly, she shook her head with a smile and said, "sister song, aren't you new here? Why are you leaving? "
Song Jianquan watched the two quarrel and burst into laughter, "it's interesting that you two know each other! It's fate. Don't fight. Let's drink together! Bingbing, come and sit beside me
"Yes, Mr. Song!" Coldly push away song Xiaoya's hand and come back to song Jianquan's side.
She must get song Jianquan done today. She has made an investigation. Although song Jianquan is only the boss in the entertainment industry, he has always mixed black and white before washing white. It can be said that he takes all black and white.
She is cold and graceful, and has a pretty face. The most outstanding thing is her pure temperament like lotus. In addition, her pure and ignorant eyes are like fairies coming from heaven.Song Jianquan's eyes gradually narrowed, showing an undisguised lust.
Before Bingbing came to him, he couldn't wait to reach out and grab her by the wrist, turn her around and sit on his knee.
"Ah Cold scared scream, eyes flashed a thick dislike, but dare not refuse.
"Bingbing, have a drink with Miss Song."
Song Jianquan poured a glass full of wine and fed it to his cold mouth.
Cold drink is not good, forced to resist the impulse to vomit, reaching to pick up.
But song Jianquan moved the glass away, picked his eyebrows, and said, "I'll feed you!"
He closed his eyes coldly and drank with song Jianquan's hand.
Miss Song holds the finger of the wine cup and gradually adds a strong way, a pair of eyes with a cool look coldly.
Mary frowned and pushed her arm again? What's the matter with you? "
Song Xiaoya regained her mind, took the wine cup in front of her and drank it in one gulp.
"Ha ha ha! Bingbing is so good
Looking at the cold and painful expression, song Jianquan's face is more cheerful, and even the other hand slides down the hem of her clothes.
The last bit of blood on lengbing's face faded in an instant. He could no longer help shaking song Jianquan's hand and jumping off him.
Her beautiful eyes were full of mist, and she looked at Song Jianquan in horror. Her lips trembled, "no Don't... "
The lively atmosphere in the room was instantly silent, and the needle could be heard.
Song Jianquan didn't expect lengbing to be so ignorant. His face immediately cooled down, "come here!"
"No..." Leng Bing was shaking all over.
She thought she could do it, but she still couldn't. she hated herself for nothing.
Song Jianquan saw that she dared to resist herself and threatened coldly: "what I promised you, don't you want to realize?"
Hearing that, the tears in her cold eyes settled down. Almost without much thinking, she sat back on Song Jianquan's lap and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Mr. Song, don't! I'm wrong
Song Jianquan's face is not better. It seems that this woman is not as good as she looks.
He winked at the assistant next to him.