you are my soft spot

Chapter 21 Playing Games

"." Qing Yun was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

I dare not forget her, I still remember the last time I went to the wrong door.

Biting her seductive pink lips, her beautiful eyebrows gradually lowered, and her small hands were flicking her shirt, that kind of tenderness is hard to describe.

After a while, I slightly raised my eyelids a few times, and said in a provocative tone, "I am a stranger in such a strange place, unless I have sharp eyes, I can see which room you are in."

Gong Shuo's sea-like eyes slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

"It makes sense."

Qing Yun moved her eyes away, and twitched the black hair beside her ear, "It's a fact, if I knew you were here, I wouldn't have come in at all."

Gong Shuo lit a cigarette for himself, the beating of the flame blurred his expression at this moment, "Who told you to come up?"

Qing Yun pointed to the outside, "It's the staff member who explained to us before. He said that the little princess is waiting for me in this room. Since she is not here, I will leave first."

"and many more."

"kindness?"

"The rules of the singing competition this time were decided by Gong Ani. They are all children's ideas, and they are a bit of a nonsense, so Miss Qing, you don't have to take it too seriously."

When Qing Yun heard the words, she couldn't help clasping her hands slightly by her sides, "President Gong, what do you mean by that?"

As a businessman, Gong Shuo puts profit first in everything, and the purpose of this singing competition planned by Gong Anui is clear at a glance.

Not to mention, he doesn't have any interest in entering the entertainment industry, even if he wants to enter, he will support a few capable and promising young stars.

Instead of young girls like them randomly picked from the street.

"It means that the company will not put too much manpower and resources on you. Of course, if you have the ability to find resources by yourself after the training class, the company will also help you."

These words are so transparent, Qing Yun's hope that stretched out in her heart was thrown into a little cold ashes.

"So, isn't the matter of training just in name?"

Gong Shuo took a puff of cigarette and exhaled thick smoke, "Training is of course necessary. After training, you don't have to expect too much in terms of resources."

Qing Yun understood what Gong Shuo was thinking.

That's right, kids from rich families just play games.

However, a skinny camel is better than a horse. Even if the Gong Group doesn't take them seriously, they can learn a lot from the training, right?
"Well, it's okay, I'm going out."

Gong Shuo gave a faint acknowledgment, and moved away those deep eyes with a little bit of sharpness.

When Qing Yun turned around, she breathed out.

So embarrassing, why did you go to the wrong room again?
Obviously the staff is talking about this room.

I was thinking about these things in my mind, but I didn't notice that there was a small three-dimensional model standing in the way at my feet.

He only raised his left foot a little bit, and under the force of his body leaning forward, he was blocked and fell forward with a crash.

"what!"

It was too late to close, accompanied by Qing Yun's scream.

The one-meter-long porcelain next to the sofa was knocked to the ground by her arm.

With a loud bang, the porcelain fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Qing Yun clutched her sore buttocks, her brows were tightly squeezed.

Gong Shuo's sharp pupils flashed coldness!

At this point, the atmosphere in the room is old and awkward!

(End of this chapter)