Imperial President, Tease me!

"Mr. Bo, where are your artists?" Zheng Kai asked again.

Bo Qing silently cleared his throat. Then he raised his head and gently stirred up the corners of his lips, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "Our artists are still in performance classes at this time."

Zheng Kai smelled the speech and laughed, "performance class, general manager Bo, are you kidding me?"

Thin tilt: "..."

It's sad.

When did an actor's acting class turn out to be a joke?

Did they all come out to drink?

Like Yang Qing?

This will look at Yang Qing. Bo Qing doesn't feel poor at all. On the contrary, he feels very sad.

She mourned for the actress.

Therefore, she can't let her company's artists come out.

The heroine of the play, she actually wants to fight for Li Leyu, but Li Leyu is still in acting class.

Even if she doesn't have anything now, Bo Qing won't let her come.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing took back his thoughts and looked at Zhao Bin, "president Zhao..."

"Well, don't say anything. I have something to do, so I'll go first." then Zhao Bin got up with Yang Qing in his arms, took Yang Qing's waist and went out.

Bo Qing immediately stood up and was about to speak, but Zheng Kai's voice sounded at this time.

"Mr. Bo, you don't know what to do. Do you still want to disturb Mr. Zhao? Mr. Zhao doesn't have time to talk to you now."

Bo Qing was not angry and picked his eyebrows. "I naturally know that. It seems that the female number one of the play is going to fall into Yang Qing's hands. Congratulations, you really can... Enjoy the happiness of the whole people."

Zheng Kai chuckled, "thank you, Mr. Bo. By the way, Mr. Bo, I have another good news to share with Mr. Bo."

Bo Qing heard the speech, but did not speak.

Zheng Kai opened with a smile, "I bought JPJ, and Bo Haifeng is still the CEO of JPJ. I also know the relationship between Bo and Bo Haifeng, so we are likely to have to communicate often in the future."

Bo Qing was slightly surprised when he heard the speech.

He bought JPJ.

Bo Haifeng must have done something behind her back. No wonder this man has been against her tonight.

Oh, Bo Haifeng, you are really a wild grass. The wild fire can't burn out, and the spring breeze is born again. You have found a way to rebirth so soon.

Thin lean coldly for a moment, his chin was slightly raised, and his handsome eyebrows were stained with a touch of pride and contempt.

"Then I want to congratulate you on finding a great partner."

With that, Bo Qing hooked his lips again and turned away.

It's over tonight. I can go home early to accompany Dudu.

At home, it was only more than nine o'clock. Bo Qing played with Dudu for a while, took Dudu back to his room to wash, and then coaxed Dudu to sleep.

Leaving Dudu's bedroom, Bo tilted his watch again. It's almost ten o'clock.

Xi Jinyan hasn't come back yet.

Thin tilted and frowned and rushed to his room.

"Boss..." Jing Shuang whispered.

Thin tilt's feet stagnated, looked back at the door of the bedroom, and then went to the study with Jing Shuang.

After sitting down, Jing Shuang asked, "I've always wanted to ask you, why did you come back so early?"

"Stop talking, it's hard to say." Bo Qing sighed. "We may not get this resource."

"That's right." Jing Shuang was disappointed, but he comforted: "it doesn't matter. There are many good scripts. Let's see something else."