Four older brothers scrambled to spoil me after my love affair went viral

Chapter 95 Would it be a pity to throw it away, or sell it?

Chapter 95 Would it be a pity to throw it away, or sell it?
"Come in." Sancho continued to pack his things without raising his head, his red lips moved.

The door was opened, and a tall man walked in. He was wearing a white shirt with two buttons on the neckline, revealing his strong collarbone.

When he opened the door to come in, he didn't forget to close the door, walked to the desk and stopped.

He has a handsome face, with a touch of abstinence. The moment he saw Sancho, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and he thought his boss would be a wretched woman at the level of an aunt.

Unexpectedly, it was a young and beautiful woman. Suddenly, he felt that dedication was not so uncomfortable, so he quickly unbuttoned it.

Sancho: "?"

She frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Sister Qiao, I know Senior Lu is busy with filming and may not have time to serve you, so I'm here...so I recommend myself." The male artist smiled when he said this.

Sancho: "..."

"go out."

"Sister Qiao, is there something I can't do? Or you don't like white shirts? I can change it, even if it's a substitute for Senior Lu."

When the male artist saw that he was rejected, he thought it was because he had done something badly, and suddenly became a little anxious.

"The company will give you all the roles you should have when it recruits you, and things like unspoken rules are not allowed to happen. Lu Anchi and I don't have any dirty deals, understand?"

Sancho raised his eyelids, his tone calm and calm, recalling the group of enthusiastic entertainers upstairs just now.

As well as the artist who fell not far from her, a bad thought faintly floated in his head. Could it be that they were not friendly at all, but waited for her on purpose?
"But... Sister Qiao, you can't even remember my name, so how can you give me a role?" The male artist still didn't give up.

"Li Qingyan." Sancho said unhurriedly. In the afternoon, she probably read the information of the company's artists and arranged some resources for them.

She also remembered most of the names in her head. This Li Qingyan had an excellent external image, so she naturally remembered it too.

Li Qingyan was a little surprised, "Sister Qiao, you actually know?"

"Well, the role has been arranged for you, waiting for your agent to notify you." Sancho nodded.

"Sister Qiao, are you really not interested in me?" Li Qingyan was both happy and sad, and asked persistently.

Sancho's palm-sized face was serious, "I'm not interested, I'll hide my thoughts again."

"Don't dare, don't dare, sister Qiao, I'll go first, thank you for giving me the opportunity, I will try my best to live up to your expectations." Upon hearing this, Li Qingyan finished flattering and left without stopping, heartbroken There are regrets and regrets.

On this day, after Sancho left the company, the management staff sent a notice in the group.

[@Everyone, unspoken rules are strictly prohibited. If you are coerced, please add me or Ahe. Sister Qiao’s WeChat real-name report will be severely punished by the company. If you have nothing to do in the future, please don’t rely on your good looks to recommend yourself. Sister Qiao is not very masculine, so it is better to hone her talent and acting skills if she has free time, everyone knows that. 】

As soon as this news came out, everyone immediately lost their desire to show off their charms, and at the same time secretly wondered who the person who was trying to seduce Sister Qiao was.

The manager who originally wanted to let his artist accompany his boss and director also died of those dirty methods.

Some people silently complained about the stupidity of this young boss. Some resources are not so easy to get if you don't give up something.

When Ah He finished her work and saw the news, it was already evening, and she mocked mercilessly.

A Box: [Ha ha ha, you died from laughing, Sancho, someone actually went upstairs to try to seduce you? 】

A Box: [Quickly tell me the truth, which male artist is so bold, and to what extent? 】

Sancho only saw these two messages when he returned home, and Jojo was sleepy: […]

She sat on the sofa lost in thought.

At this time, Su Nuanxing happened to come back from the door, she still had a ticket in her hand, "Cousin, your fourth brother asked me to hand it over to you."

Sancho turned his head and saw that it was the ticket he had not accepted yesterday, and frowned slightly, "Give it back to him."

"He's already gone. I know you don't want to take it, but he just stuffed it into my hand and ran away. I... can't throw it away. After all, it's so expensive, why don't you just dispose of it casually?"

Su Nuanxing also missed a point, Sang Siyang also bought tickets for her and her friends, and then left, they didn't even have a chance to return.

She was embarrassed to throw away the family ticket directly because of the short hand of others.

What's more, Sang Siyang said that she can just hand it over to Sancho, and it doesn't matter how Sancho handles it.

"Throw it away." Sancho was unmoved, and continued to brush his hands, lacking interest.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it away? It's so expensive, and... doesn't Sang Jiao always post this on Weibo to show off? You can sell it to frustrate her!"

Su Nuanxing has long noticed that Sang Jiao sent those little white flower testimonials every year to thank her "brothers" for sending them something that was not pleasing to the eye.

Sancho was not interested in this kind of showing off, so he said casually, "Give it to you if you like it, and do whatever you want."

"Really...Really? Can I go and see?" Su Nuanxing's eyes widened, a little surprised.

"Ah."

"Ah, cousin, I love you so much! Don't worry, I'm just going to have a look, and I will never say a word about him cheering up." Su Nuanxing said and thought so.

If she dies, she won't cheer for Sang Siyang, so let him lose!

"It doesn't have to be like this, what you want to do, whoever you want to like is your freedom."

Sancho laughed lowly and didn't care much about it.

"Cousin, I really love you so much, do you remember the red-haired one? She said before that you took me to run straight away last time, and she will take care of you when we meet next time. Now that she accepted Sang Siyang's ticket, she changed her mind." ..."

Su Nuanxing shut up immediately, she said she slipped up.

"Changing what?" Sancho's face was still very flat, and he didn't seem to have any ups and downs.

Su Nuanxing immediately felt relieved, fortunately, her cousin is generous, and she would not mistakenly think that she accepted Sang Siyang's bribe to help him with affairs.

"She said that next time we meet, she will marry you as a sister. Cough, she has watched a lot of TV dramas recently."

Sancho was silent for a moment, then raised his eyelids, "Should we still fight?"

"This... I'll help you convey this tomorrow." Su Nuanxing stared at her cousin's delicate body, she thought it would be better to be sworn brothers.

But the cousin obviously doesn't have any childish intentions to deal with Hongjie, not to mention that Hongjie has red hair, so she probably won't be able to catch the cousin's eyes.

Forget it, I don't know when we will meet next time.

"Ah."

Grandma Su, who just came back from the door, saw that Xing Xing and Qiao Qiao got along well, and the atmosphere at home was getting better and better. She was also very happy from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of her own daughter, she felt irritable. She didn't like Qiao Qiao just because she was born. I really don't know what to think.

Grandma Su thought she had to meet that charlatan, but she wanted to see what kind of person could coax her daughter, who had a bad temper since childhood, into trust.

(End of this chapter)

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