shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 12 Taiyang Entertainment's Interview Notice
Father Song was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that this girl would lose the golden beans. When he heard the girl on the phone crying and saying these things to him, he was naturally soft-hearted.

The death of her mother left a great shadow in her heart. As a father, he naturally had to take care of his daughter's emotions.

"Ok, okay, Dad listens to you, can we not cooperate with uncle? Lili stop crying, dad listens to you in everything."

Only then did Song Qingli burst out laughing with a 'puff': "That's a deal."

Dad can't talk about sad things on the phone.

Song Qingli always likes to act like a baby to her father, she said softly, "Dad, I want to eat sweet and sour fish, candied sweet potatoes, and pineapple rice."

"You don't want to be an actress. I think people are very restrained in managing their body. They don't eat sugar or salt. It's good for you. You don't want to avoid anything."

"That's because Mr. Song has good genes, and the daughter he gave birth to is also naturally beautiful. I won't get fat."

"Just your sweet mouth."

Song Qingli talked on the phone for over an hour, and finally Song's father yawned a few times before hastily hanging up the phone.

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The next day, the sky turned white, and the light shone on Gu Wan's ancient castle building. After calling his father last night, Song Qingli had a good night's sleep.

'buzz buzz~~~~'
The cell phone under the pillow kept ringing, the girl's eyes were sleepy, she reached out to take out the cell phone, and covered it to her ear without looking at who was calling.

"Hello~ who?"

There was a woman on the other end of the phone with a very young voice: "Hello, is this Ms. Song Qingli Song? Our company saw the resume you submitted, and now there is a role that is very suitable for you. If you have time, you can come for an interview."

"Resume, role, interview." Song Qingli's closed eyes slowly opened, she sat up from the bed with a jerk, and glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, the phone prompt [Taiyang Entertainment].

The girl opened and closed her mouth without knowing what to say.

"Hello? Miss Song, can you hear me?"

"I can hear it, I can hear it, when will I go to the interview?"

"The sooner the better, I'll email you the address."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingli still hadn't realized it. She repeatedly looked at the name displayed on the phone, Taiyang Entertainment, it was really Taiyang Entertainment.

Her favorite actor, Xiao Yi, belongs to this company, and she has always dreamed of joining this company, but now she has received an interview message.

The girl clenched her fists tightly, and screamed into the sky with a shocking scream. She jumped up on the bed and said, "Xiao Yi, I'm coming~"

Song Qingli opened the closet, changed a dozen sets of skirts but was not satisfied, and finally picked out a black swan JK skirt. The small black shirt looked like a girl with narrow shoulders and a thin waist. It was paired with a black tie, and she was wearing a pleated skirt on her lower body. , There is a feeling of a dark girl.

She put on her clothes and ran downstairs. Uncle Jin looked at the shadow that flashed by, his old eyes were dim and he didn't see it clearly, and he waited for the person to run away before he shouted anxiously: "Miss Song, the second young master asked you to have breakfast, There are fish, sweet potatoes and pineapples."

The man had already run 200 meters away. Uncle Jin followed a few steps and stopped. He looked at the girl's anxious back and said, "Aren't you going to run away? The second young master took it home with great difficulty, so we can't let people Ran."

Thinking of this, Uncle Jin immediately rushed to the restaurant. He lowered his head and leaned closer to Er Shao's ear and said a few words. The man's black eyes were startled, and the end of his eyes was lowered. He picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish with chopsticks in his plain hand: it was wrapped in burnt yellow soup. The fish meat is dense, sweet and sour.

Standing on the side, Xu Tezhu was a little puzzled. The second young master likes light food the most. In the past, he usually had porridge for breakfast. Today, on this table: sweet and sour fish, candied sweet potatoes, and pineapple fried rice; noon.

"Wang Ma, aren't these dishes too sweet?" Gu Zechuan ate a few mouthfuls, and felt that it was really too sweet. This kind of sweetness was really unacceptable to him.

Wang Ma walked forward respectfully, her face full of smiles, "Second Young Master, you usually have a dull taste, these dishes are all sweet, and you have never tasted them before, so naturally you think they are too sweet."

Before taking a few bites of breakfast, Gu Zechuan put down his chopsticks, Wang Ma was careful, she had already prepared shrimp porridge, and carefully served it on the table: "We still have breakfast, the shrimp porridge is still warm, Er Shao will eat some more. "

The second young master held the jade spoon and rolled the shrimp porridge in the bowl. The heat was rising. Looking at the fresh shrimp curled up in orange light, he had no appetite. The man put down the jade spoon and glanced sideways at Xu Tezhu.

"Second Young Master, what's your order?" Assistant Hutt leaned over and listened.

"Ok, I see."

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The sky is clear and bright, the sun is getting bigger; the summer heat is getting stronger day by day.

Song Qingli called a taxi on her mobile phone, and waited for half an hour, but no one took the order. In the end, she had to pay an extra 50 yuan for the fare to finally meet someone who took the order.

The girl stood under the shade of the tree, her black hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her neck, and she fanned the wind with a hand-made fan. When she was extremely anxious, she finally saw the car arriving.

"Master, please turn on the air conditioner, it's a bit hot."

"Sorry, the air conditioner cannot be turned on in the express train. If you want to turn on the air conditioner, it will cost you five yuan." The driver's expression remained unchanged.

The girl's movement to close the door froze, she blinked and looked at the driver: "Master, won't your conscience hurt? I'll add 50 yuan to your fare."

"It costs five yuan to turn on the air conditioner."

"Hello, five yuan, I still have five yuan." Song Qingli would not have spent five yuan to turn on the air conditioner if it wasn't for a short interview and didn't want people to watch him sweat profusely. It sounds so ridiculous.

After an hour's journey, they finally arrived at the downstairs of Taiyang Entertainment.

The girl got out of the car, and she stood there blankly. Nuoda's naked-eye 3D screen showed the shining moments of popular actors. Song Qingli stood on the lower floor, feeling like an ant, and the whole building was about to collapse like a giant. Now, that feeling of oppression made her a little excited, it was the first time she was so close to her idol.

She has liked Xiao Yi's "Ancient Sword Jue" since high school. At that time, Xiao Yi became a hot favorite on all major platforms. Even if he played for 5 minutes, he could increase the traffic of the satellite TV channel by leaps and bounds.

It's a pity that in her previous life, when Song Qingli was abroad, she learned that the superstar had fallen, because he fell in love and then fell off a cliff. At that time, Song Qingli was at the most difficult time, and she was happy to see such news about her idol. Sad again.

The happy thing is that the idol can have someone he likes and live a life he likes, but the sad thing is that he feels a little sad in his heart, as if the innocent person who has always been in his heart has been defiled by others.

The superstar love is just to lose fans and be hidden in the snow. What really made Xiao Yi the target of public criticism is that his girlfriend was exposed to black rumors, as if someone deliberately tricked her. Those photos in the past who did not hesitate to drink with the director and the producer into the hotel just for the sake of the role. Zhang Zhang broke the news.

A generation of film kings fell into the hands of women.

In one month, Xiao Yi suffered from depression and lost thirty catties.

(End of this chapter)