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Chapter 1049 Accepting a Zombie Artist is Good

Chapter 1049 Accepting a Zombie Artist is Good (4)

There was a swearing at the head and face, which directly scared Gu Nanqing's drowsiness away.

But her head is still a little dazed.

Still thinking "Who the hell is this, the tone is so bad".

Move the phone away and look at the caller ID.

Come on, it is Mo Rufeng, the vice president of Changan Entertainment Company, who is also Yu Changqing's best friend.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, his fingers slid gently on the bed sheet, and he felt a little ridiculous in his heart.

Mo Rufeng is just a vice president, so he takes himself too seriously, right?

Gu Nanqing put the phone to her ear indifferently, she really wanted to hear what Vice President Mo had to say.She even rubbed the cat's white fur that ran onto her bed at some point.

Well, it's still the original system, with a familiar feel.

But 292 is also lazy, and he didn't wake up at this time, his long white beard trembled after being touched by Gu Nanqing like this.Let out an inexplicable purr, and then softly called: "Meow~"

Host, don't make trouble, I can still sleep for a while.

Gu Nanqing pretended not to hear, and stroked her hair again.

When the swearing voice on the phone gradually disappeared, Gu Nanqing opened her mouth casually. The fingertips that were originally stroking the hair changed their posture to lightly tap the cat's back.

When she opened her mouth, her posture was clearly lying lazily on the bed, but her tone was not lazy at all, it was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Vice President Mo, people are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching. If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts. It's better not to be too extreme. How did I change from a gold medal agent to an outdated agent? I think you know better than me, don't you?" As she spoke, Gu Nanqing suddenly chuckled, "But I think you said something very well, a big Buddha like me, the small temple of your company really can't hold me. "

"Ji Xinyue! You...you..." Vice President Mo was obviously annoyed by Gu Nanqing's words, and he didn't know what to say at this moment, "I'll give you half an hour, and you'll show up in the company right away! Let's meet and talk!"

The smile on the corners of Gu Nanqing's lips became a little colder, and her attitude was still so casual: "Half an hour? It's not enough for me to get up, and I'm sure I won't be able to come. Otherwise, let's clarify things on the phone, this time I don’t want to come for a run when it’s raining.”

These words are presumptuous and provocative, and in Mo Rufeng's ears, it is the rhythm of Ji Xinyue's desire to go to heaven.

There was no respect in this tone. Originally, he thought that Changqing had robbed her of resources, so he should save her a way out.Now that it seems completely unnecessary, don't blame yourself for firing her.

Vice President Mo took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the fire pressure in his body.Then he said in a serious tone: "I think the matter of dismissing you is not a trivial matter. I can't say a few words on the phone clearly? And thinking that you will not work in the company in the future, you should hurry up and get your things." Pack up and go!"

"Oh, don't try to beg for mercy. I think this matter is settled. Anyway, the company can't hold you as a big Buddha, but I hope you are so proud of what you said today, and I won't perform in the street in the future. I saw you, Miss Ji."

The more Mo Rufeng talked, the more complacent he became.

Although he has already made up his mind to fire Ji Xinyue, this does not prevent him from listening to a few pleading words before Ji Xinyue leaves, and have a good time.

(End of this chapter)

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