CEO spoils me too much

Ji Qianchen died laughing outside.

It's no use for this girl to be so coy and pathetic. Ling Xiaohan doesn't like this.

Ji Qianchen really wants to rush in and tell this girl that he can't use this method. He should tell Ling Xiaohan loudly, let him give her another chance, and then prove himself to him.

But she didn't understand.

It looks less than 20 years old, young and beautiful, and simple and naive.

"Mr. Ling, they said that there are hidden rules in the entertainment circle. If you let me stay, I can promise you anything."

Girls suddenly stopped crying, a hand slowly extended to their collar.

"Poof..."

Outside the door, Ji Qianchen sprays again.

The girl actually wanted to rule her husband in public.

And the method of this hidden rule is still very low.

Hearing the classic's voice, Ling Xiaohan turned to look out the door.

Ji Qianchen is busy snickering, but doesn't find Ling Xiaohan has seen her.

"The one at the door, get in here."

Ling Xiaohan points to Qianchen's high voice.

People in the training room who knew Ji Qianchen held their breath.

The legendary president's wife is here.

Of course, that girl knew Ji Qianchen just now.

The woman who was favored by Ling Xiaohan is nothing special. The long one is the beauty of the middle and upper part of the Qingxiu.

But she has a temperament that no one else can learn.

"Can you speak well?" Ji Qianchen takes his afternoon tea step by step to Ling Xiaohan's side.

Put the afternoon tea on the desk. "I've attended the designers' summit. Come and see you. Why, does this little sister want to be ruled?"

Ji Qianchen looks at the girl.

The girl lowered her head in shame and embarrassment, and dared not speak.

"Yes, do you want me to agree?" Ling Xiaohan takes a cup of coffee she bought and drinks it.

Just now, the big boss who severely criticized one new singer after another turned into a good family man who was as gentle as jade in a second. The people present were not used to it.

"I agree. Why not? The girl is delicate and beautiful." Ji Qianchen deliberately said the opposite.

"Nice to have you?" Ling Xiao asked coldly.

For a moment, Ji Qianchen's face turned red.

"In front of your subordinates, don't flirt with your wife."

Ji Qianchen reaches out and pinches Ling Xiaohan's shoulder.

Only Ji Qianchen can make such a bold move to Ling Xiaohan.

After the fight, Ji Qianchen decides to save the young girl.

"Hey, don't have this idea any more. If you want to stay, you can prove yourself with your own strength and use that kind of brain teaser. It doesn't work in front of his old stereotype." Ji Qianchen kindly reminded the girl.

Ling Xiao's cold black line on the chair, this woman, even in front of so many people, said he was old-fashioned.

"Mr. Ling, can you give me another chance? I promise I will sing well this time, and I will not let you down. "

The girl is not too stupid. After Ji Qianchen's instruction, she immediately understood.

For Ji Qianchen's sake, Ling Xiaohan nodded.

Originally, according to what the girl said just now, it's time for her to get out of bed.

"Well, I'll sing it to you again now."

The girl excitedly picked up the microphone, said hello to the vocal music teacher next to her, and sang again.

"Later, I finally learned how to love..."

"Cough..."

After Ji Qianchen heard it, he whispered to Ling Xiaohan's ear, "where did this girl come from? I have a fight to destroy the song."

Ling Xiaohan raised his lips and smiled a little bit, "so why do you beg for her?"

"I didn't hear her sing again. I didn't know."

Two people are talking in a whisper.

That girl has sung the song "later" by Liu Ruoying, put down the microphone, and the girl is looking forward to Ling Xiaohan.

"How about this time, Mr. Ling?"

"What do you think?" Ling Xiao glanced at the girl coldly.

"I I don't think it's good enough. "

"Well, if you have self-knowledge, put down the microphone and get out of here. Ling entertainment doesn't accept the bad people."

After listening, the girl burst into tears, covered her face and ran out crying.

"How can you beat people in front of a girl?"

"If she doesn't get to the bottom, she will never know how bad she's singing."

Ling Xiaohan got up from the chair, reached out to her shoulder and walked out of the vocal practice room."Where shall we go?" Ji qianchenwo walked straight ahead in his arms.

"Appointment."

"You're not working?"

"How can I work when you come? My heart is on you?"

Ling Xiao asked her coldly.

"Are you blaming me?"

"Why?"

Ling Xiaohan left with Ji Qianchen.

In the vocal classroom.

Su Xingchen is giving professional guidance to Mu Ying.

"Why are you so stupid? I'm so stupid. It makes you angry over Dantian. It's three tones high." Su Xingchen counts Mu Ying with music score.

Mu Ying is not convinced to grab the score. "My voice is this height, I can't go up."

"Don't be a singer if you don't go up."

"I'll take it for granted. It's none of your business."

"OK, come in by the back door. I don't care. Send me the recording of this song by email before 6 p.m."

Su Xingchen leaves muying.

It's hard to serve a girl with such a big temper.

Assistant Zhang followed Su Xingchen's steps and immediately handed him a cup of coffee. "Xingchen, calm down. You have never been so strict with a person before. How can you be so interested in Mu Ying?"

Even the assistant saw Su Xingchen's abnormality for the trainee.

"Those who come in through the back door, of course, should pay attention to it, and they don't train well. It's hard to hear the single later. What they lose is the company's face." Su Xingchen said with a curly mouth.

"But what did you do with the company's face?"

Every time assistant Zhang thought of the negative news left by Su Xingchen's scandal and big card, he never wanted to keep the company's face.

"Assistant Zhang, you are a little broad today." Su Xingchen turns his head and stares at his assistant angrily.

"Star, I just want to remind you that this girl has a boyfriend. We must not keep a good distance from her. We must not have any gossip."

"I just watch her play a good game, who will watch her?"

Su Xingchen shook her head proudly and went downstairs holding coffee.

Mu Ying recorded the song more than 20 times before sending it to Su Xingchen.

Just after sending, Mu Ying receives Ji Cunxi's call.

"I'll wait for you downstairs of Ling's entertainment building. When will I finish?"

"I've got it. I'll go downstairs right now. Wait for me, Josh. " Muying picks up her bag and mobile phone and is ready to go downstairs.

At the door of the elevator, I met Su Xingchen.

"Su Da, I finished recording. I'll go first. Bye." Mu Ying goes around Su Xingchen to enter the elevator.

But Su Xingchen caught his collar with one hand. "You want to go after singing like this? Go back and continue recording. The recording handed in is unqualified. "