I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

"Hehe, it's really you!"

Shi Qinghai was at a loss again, not understanding how he had offended this woman again.

At this time, the other half was in the building of the Shi Group.

Yang Xiaoran carefully made tea for a woman sitting across from her, with admiration and respect in her eyes, starlets were about to pop out.

The woman sitting opposite was tall and tall, even if she was sitting, she still couldn't hide her plump and slender thighs. Black sunglasses and a white mask almost completely covered her delicate face.

If she hadn't taken off the mask and sunglasses in front of Yang Xiaoran just now, Yang Xiaoran would never have believed that the other party was Sikong Mingyue, the hottest star in China!

Note that "hot" is a derogatory term. The author demonstrates it himself, so please don't use it indiscriminately in the future.

"You mean, Shi Qinghai hasn't come to work for almost a month?" Sikong Mingyue held the teacup with an expression of disbelief.

Doesn't it mean that this Shi Qinghai is a workaholic, and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't go to work for a day?

proud, calm, silent, domineering

Thinking of the materials she read last night, Sikong Mingyue suddenly realized that things were not that simple.

Seeing the shocked look of the big star, Yang Xiaoran felt amused, thought for a while, and then said: "Yes, the president usually doesn't like to go to work, and he doesn't work very often when he is at work. His current management attitude is laissez-faire, basically not Participate in decision-making."

"Then, what did he do at work before?"

Yang Xiaoran said seriously: "They're all playing games, have you heard of the King of Glory? Our president's game is very good, and his Baili Shou promise has the title of sniper god."

Sikong Mingyue: "???"

She felt that Shi Qinghai's impression had collapsed in her heart.

That almost perfect Shi Qinghai turned out to be such a salty person? ?

"However, if your president really plays games every day, how can he have such a big reputation in Fushi and completely suppress the limelight of others?"

Thinking that Shi Qinghai hadn't come to her for a while, Yang Xiaoran felt resentful, but still said: "Our president used to work very hard, no matter what we do, we have to do it ourselves and strive for the best.

He almost dedicated his best years to the Shi Group!Now, it may be that the realm is different. Maybe what he pursues is not the wealth in front of him, but a more ambitious life ideal and realm, so he doesn't come to work so often. "

Hearing these words, Sikong Mingyue immediately felt a deep sense of recognition.

Yes!The song Feng last night was definitely not something that an ordinary person could write, let alone a businessman with a stinky xiu taste!

Shi Qinghai, what a rich inner world he has!

If there is no shock on the surface, the heart is already turbulent.But no matter what, he was still able to remain calm and just try his best to pursue his own affairs.

Climb a mountain, sing a song, love someone

"Thank you!" Sikong Mingyue bowed her head towards Yang Xiaoran, and said, "Although I didn't meet Mr. Shi Qinghai, I'm very happy in my heart. Because of you, I have a clearer understanding of him, thank you!"

Yang Xiaoran was a little flattered, and finally couldn't hold back her doubts, and asked, "Miss Mingyue, may I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

"Huh? Tell me."

"That's right, why did you come to our president? I didn't have the nerve to ask just now." At this point, Yang Xiaoran was a little ashamed.

Sikong Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, but unfortunately this smile was completely covered by the mask, but her tone could still make Yang Xiaoran feel her kindness.

"It's my fault, I didn't tell you from the beginning."

"It's like this, Mr. Shi Qinghai, your president, sang a very nice song at my concert last night, and that song was composed by himself, so I want to meet him, you can understand Bar?"

Yang Xiaoran nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Understood!"

No matter what an idol does, it is understandable!

The president is also amazing, he even sang a song and attracted Sikong Mingyue!

If you put the two of them together, it looks like a good match!

It's Tang Wu, President Tang seems to have nothing to do with the president recently

For a moment, Yang Xiaoran couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Sikong Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Thank you, then I'll go first if there's nothing else to do."

Yang Xiaoran came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Hey, I'll give you the private phone number of our president, I believe he won't be angry!"

Sikong Mingyue's beautiful eyes lit up: "Then thank you!"

"No, no, can you sign my name and take a photo with me later?"

"Can"

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At dusk, Shi Qinghai didn't know that his private phone number had been sold by the secretary without knowing it.

Following Xia Yuyan, the two sat in a box in a restaurant with decent decoration.

In Xia Yuyan's words, this is called a day's work, and I happen to be a little tired, so I plan to eat something casually.

After eating steak pasta worth tens of yuan, Shi Qinghai finally felt his otaku life before time travel again.

The previous self ate alone.

The current self is eaten by two people, and there is a very beautiful woman with a hot body sitting opposite.