What to do when you are surrounded by sickly pretty girls?

At first she thought she had seen it wrong:

——I’ve always been the one teasing girls, why am I the one teasing her today?

After taking a closer look at the sender, it turned out to be the APP friend who was suspected to be an exhibitionist.

"Send me what you're wearing today, and I'll tell you."

The two of them are quite familiar with each other.

In order to save face, Tianxue responded quite firmly.

Even if everyone is teasing each other, you can't be at a disadvantage!

After replying the message, the other party did not respond for a long time;

"~?~"

Thinking she had the upper hand, she happily put down her phone and continued playing the piano.

I kept playing until I felt I had completely mastered the song "Dream of Love", then I left the room contentedly and planned to go to the lounge outside to drink some water.

"what?"

When I arrived at the lounge, I found Xuan Mengyue, who looked like a college girl, sitting alone on the sofa, sipping tea leisurely.

"Hello, President Xuan."

She wasn't too surprised to learn that the other person was one of the people with access to this lounge;

After saying hello, he went to pour himself a glass of water.

"You are still so distant, kid."

Seeing that she didn't drink the tea she asked the maid to prepare, Xuan Mengyue pretended to be unhappy and said:

"You won't even drink Sister Xuan's cup of tea?"

"No, I just prefer plain water."

Tianxue replied in a slightly embarrassed tone:

"And that teacup is what Qianxun often uses... It's not nice for me to use her things without permission."

"Don't worry, our Qianxun doesn't have that kind of boring cleanliness obsession."

Xuan Mengyue put down the teacup with a smile:

"Of course, it would be a different story if you were a man...but for a cute child like you, neither my mother nor I would mind."

Madam, it's easy for people to think wrongly when you say things like that.

Looking at the other person's attractive appearance that was no less than that of a beautiful girl, and her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings under the uniform skirt, someone's heart skipped a beat.

"Then I won't disturb your rest."

The audition competition will officially begin soon, and she knows that the other party must be very busy now;

So he calmed down, drank some water and planned to leave the lounge.

"Wait a mininute."

As a result, he had just taken two steps when he was stopped by Xuan Mengyue.

"You seemed to have been playing the piano just now?"

The blonde beauty CEO looked at her with a smile:

"You must be very tired now...would you like to take a break and chat with me?"

"……OK."

Tianxue had worked there for so long after all, so of course she understood that the boss wanted to have a talk with her.

She certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to refuse, so she moved a chair over and prepared to place it opposite the sofa.

"——I've already told you, don't be so formal."

Seeing her actions, Xuan Mengyue patted the sofa cushion beside her in dissatisfaction:

"Come, sit next to Sister Xuan."

"Thank you, Sister Xuan."

Tianxue sat down carefully.

The address was also cleverly changed from "Mr. Xuan" to "Sister Xuan".

"What a good boy."

Xuan Mengyue stretched out a hand and gently stroked her smooth and soft black hair;

Then, without anyone being prepared, he pulled her head over and placed it on his legs.

"I heard someone say... this is the easiest way to recover from fatigue."

Then he lowered his head, exhaled a sweet breath and said:

"Playing the piano requires a lot of waist strength. You play for so long that only lying down can allow the waist muscles to recover. Sitting and resting is not okay."

——What is the situation?

Tianxue's face rested on her soft and smooth thighs, and her brain was a little out of control:

Didn’t you say you would chat with me?

Why was she suddenly enjoying the legendary lap pillow?

"Hehe... Qianxun never lets me do this."

Seeing her adorable and helpless look, a hint of maternal radiance blossomed on Xuan Mengyue's face;

He stretched out his hands and gently stroked her back and head, as if he was pampering his own baby.

"Ugh."

Tianxue couldn't stand the caress from the fake wife and couldn't help twisting her body a few times;

This also caused her face to rub closely against the two thighs below, and the tip of her nose even extended into the skirt.

Not good!

Sight, touch, smell…

Someone who has been hit by multiple blows at the same time feels a little dizzy:

If you continue, you will make mistakes!

But the other party was her boss, and she didn't dare to resist;

Is this what is called power harassment?

"I heard from Qianxun that you are good at composing music?"

Xuan Mengyue's voice sounded above her head:

"Especially in terms of instrumental music...even she feels inferior to me."

"Alright, okay."

Tianxue didn't want to belittle herself. After all, the works she published represented the face of the entire Blue Star:

"But this is also because I've been so inspired lately... I can't write a song of this quality normally."

"haha, really?"

Xuan Mengyue continued to stroke her hair and laughed softly:

"Actually, I wanted you to help out in the 16th Composition Department;"

"But Qianxun disagrees... She thinks that will limit your talent. People like you are more suitable for free expression and should not fall into the quagmire of commercialization."

Hearing this, Tianxue's heart moved;

She remembered what Xuan Qianxun had said to her not long ago:

——Aren’t you wondering why I’ve been staying up lately?

——According to Xingguang’s rules, you must either complete enough tracks or write at least two songs that enter the top 20 of the Dongzhou monthly rankings within a year...

"On this point, I have a different opinion from Qianxun."

After considering her words, she expressed her opinion to Xuan Mengyue:

“So-called commercialization is actually a process of understanding the masses and getting closer to them;”

“I don’t think music has to be high-brow… Only when ordinary people can relate to music that is highbrow is it truly good.”

Xuan Mengyue's hand stopped.

"What you said... is exactly the opposite of Qianxun's."

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said:

“Qianxun has always believed that musicians should not be vulgar, and should not lose themselves in order to please the public... They must have their own persistence and insights;”

“Only in this way can we create something unique. Otherwise, in the end, the entire music industry will only be left with a bunch of mediocre people.”

"I can't judge which of you is more right, but as Qianxun's mother, I feel that she has never been happy in Xingguang."

"——Actually, I think she's pretty happy."

Looking at the skirt in front of her that was completely defenseless, Tianxue felt that she couldn't continue lying like this;

He slowly sat up from Xuan Mengyue's legs and said in a cautious tone:

"Because when we were chatting, she would occasionally bring up your story;"

"Every time she mentioned [Mother], her expression was gentle, and her usual indifference was completely gone."

"Haha, you really know how to say such flattering words."

Xuan Mengyue smiled:

"You are about the same age as Qianxun... If you want, you can also call me mother like Qianxun does?"

"You're joking."

Tianxue broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this:

——Never let the other person find out that you actually have the potential to be a filial daughter to your mother.

Otherwise, if the situation just now happens a few more times, the relationship between Xuan Qianxun and myself might be messed up in the future.

"By the way...Xiaoxue, do you know Wen Xiatong?"

Xuan Mengyue suddenly changed the subject and mentioned the queen's name.

"do not know."

Tianxue didn't think too much about this question and shook her head:

"Today at the audition venue, it was the first time I met her in person."

As a senior executive of Xingguang Yongyuan, Xuan Mengyue must have known about Tian Lai's visit to the venue, and naturally knew that the other party had met her before.

As she answered, Xuan Mengyue stared at her face.

I didn't find any signs of lying, and I couldn't help but feel a little confused:

Wen Xiatong and I have been friends for many years.

Judging from the other party's reaction when he saw Tianxue just now, she was 100% sure that Wen Xiatong definitely knew Tianxue.

But now it seems that what Tianxue said was true and he did not deceive himself.

Then this is weird.

Normally, shouldn't the situation be the other way around?

"By the way, Sister Xuan, where is Qianxun now?"