Having Triplets With Potent CEO

She picked it up with an expressionless face. The voice opposite was a woman. I didn't know that the other party had said something to her. Bai Ranran's face was ferocious and ugly and looked particularly terrible.

Miao stood trembling and waited for a long time. Miraculously, Bai Ranran was not angry after the call, but turned around and ordered her.

"Do you know when to audition for Feng's new play?"

"Ask, in half a month."

Bai Ranran narrowed her eyes and thought of what the woman in the mobile phone had just reminded her. She squeezed the mobile phone and burst out a dark light in her eyes. I didn't expect Tang Qingge to find director Feng.

I just don't know whether it's true or false that the other party told her. No matter whether it's true or false, it's OK for Tang Qingge to be the heroine of Feng Daoxin's new play again!

There is no endorsement, but she must seize the opportunity for the new play.

"Find a chance to invite director Feng to dinner. This must be done for me. If it can't be done again, I won't clean you up!"

Miao nodded and hurried out, but Bai Ranran sat on the sofa and thought for a while. When thinking about it, he shouted to her, "wait a minute."

Ah miaoton stopped.

Bai ran waved to her, "come here, there's another thing for you to do."

A Miao walked over in a regular way. She whispered in a Miao's ear and said a few words. A Miao's face changed. "This, this is not good, sister Bai. After all, the female owner of the new play is Tang Qingge. If your company knows, it will blame you at that time."

Ah Miao's sentence kindled the rage of her anger. "How can she be a fighter for a small artist who has just entered the company? I am a sister in the company. I has the final say."

She wanted to be popular, but she didn't want her to be so happy.

Front door of the president's office on the top floor

Tang Qingge walked back and forth at the door of the office. She knew that Bo Qichen must be angry. When he stopped in front of her in the morning, she waved to him, and then the old man was angry.

She didn't know how she was so sensitive to find him angry, but it hung on her mitral valve for a long time. She held her head, finally clenched her teeth and knocked on the door of the office.

Ding Yan immediately came out. Tang Qingge hesitated. "Well, how are you general Bo? I have good news to tell him, but tell me how he is feeling first, and I'll consider whether to tell him the good news."

Ding Yan smiled, "Miss Tang, Bo is always angry!"

"Are you laughing?"

"No, I'm crying. Can't you see?"

Tang Qingge was silent, "goodbye!"

Turning around, she was about to leave. Ding Yan hugged her leg without saying a word and refused to let her go. "Don't go, Miss Tang. President Bo has asked more than a dozen project leaders to revise the project today. You see, the people in that row are waiting to go in and die. I'm only 30 years old this year. I don't want to die!"

Just when she came in, she saw a row of people wiping their sweat in the lounge. Some god talked about setting up a sign to pray for the blessing of the Buddha, and others exaggerated making a will.

That posture is not like handing in the project book, but like going to deliver it.

She was silent for a moment. "You let go."

"Miss Tang, you can't die!"

"I know, I know, I coax! Can't I coax him?" almost as soon as Tang Qingge's words fell, Ding Yan immediately got up from the ground and looked at her with tearful eyes, like a loyal dog.

Tang Qingge couldn't stand the look. He looked around and thought of a way to ask Ding Yan to stay here. He went to the store near the company to buy two boxed meals, and then turned back.