The Lover’s Prattle

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Qing Ruo's show has not yet finished recording external scandals about her and Feng Qi.

Although Qingruo has no fame, but the size is a circle of people. It was not valuable to not be concerned before, but it is not the same as involving Fengqi. However, it is a hegemonist in the it industry. I do n’t know how many industry companies I hold. Of the shares that have followed his star, which is not a big deal.

The pictures taken in the afternoon were several photos of Qingruo getting off the Fengqi car at the entrance of the TV station, and standing next to the car laughing. Then some people from the circle who asked not to be named came out to speak, where and where to see After Feng Qi and Qing Ruo, I heard some discussion of the script. Nothing more than turning corners is to make it clear that if you are ready to sneak up the rules.

In order to increase their worth, some people can stir up their own scandals. Most of the netizens just look at them in a joke and see who is scandalous today and who is honored tomorrow.

The company's public relations manager took all the information collected and asked Feng Qi how to deal with it.

There is something wrong with Feng Qi. He doesn't care whether to pass on these, but he must not be tossed by the people who follow him. He doesn't like the clown jumping clown, and he doesn't like someone trying to play with him.

The public relations manager hasn't spoken yet, Feng Qi has waved his hand. "Follow them, pay attention to the scale, and don't guard yourself."

This is laissez-faire, plus the protection of Miss Song?

The public relations manager came out of Feng Qi's office and went to Chuyang's office. "Chu special assistance, if you have any questions, please ask me some questions."

Chu Yang gave the public relations department four words about Miss Song, "The greatest care."

Chu Yang did not say that it was a tapeworm in Feng Qi's stomach, but every time someone guessed Feng Qi could guess three points, he could guess six points, and he was right as he said.

Feng Qi renovated Qing Ruo ’s large dance practice room, and slept alone in the beauty nest for two months.

A little bit dissatisfied and got angry.

Qing Ruo boiled the bitter vegetable soup and gave Feng Qisheng a large bowl next to him. "Drink the soup after breakfast, and heat it down."

Feng Qi was sullen and didn't want to answer. Chu Yang sneered. He admits that Qingruo's cooking is good, otherwise he wouldn't think of ways to come and eat and drink every day, but he really didn't understand Feng Qi It is said that a good deal on the bed has turned into a table deal.

Feng Qi had bitterness, and he really drank a large bowl of bitter vegetable soup, sitting on a chair with his stomach in his body.

Qing Ruo told him, "I'm going to country A for a week."

Feng Qi's business trip is now basically in the state of two nights and three days, and recently he can push it to others by no means. Hearing her words for a moment, he squinted and looked up at her, "What job?"

Qing Ruo shrugged, "What press conference, the company's hard order, Yang Peng can't carry it."

Feng Qi smiled, "Want not to go?"

Qing Ruo nodded with a pout.

Feng Qi wasn't annoyed now, and intentionally teased her, "You artist is too incompetent."

Qing Ruo stared at him and turned into the kitchen.

When Feng Qi and Chu Yang went out, she was ignored.

Feng Qi originally thought that this little guy was very angry and funny, but at the end of the car suddenly remembered and asked Chu Yang, "She won't be irritated by me and ready to become angry?" Think of it a little scary, fight every day until the early morning on the set What time is Feng Qi thinking of a goosebump?

"It shouldn't be." Chu Yang looked into the rearview mirror. "She hadn't picked up many opportunities in front of the scandal when the scandal went viral."

Feng Qi nodded, thinking that it was ridiculous that she tried to climb up to him at first, and could not help touching her chin to draw a sneer, "So, Miss Song is a puppet towards Mrs. Feng?"

Chu Yang didn't answer.

He actually wanted to ask Feng Qi if it was his style to toss himself into flames during these two months of sleeping alone. Asked Feng Qi must be excited, no matter how he tossed, last month An Qi's birthday, Feng Qi forgot. The next day I remembered sending a bunch of things over. In fact, Feng Qi was not busy that day. At noon, she also took Qing Ruo to play golf. She thought she was stupid and taught herself for two hours. The first impatient was Qing Ruo.

An Qi started pursuing Feng Qi from high school and exhausted all kinds of methods. During the period, the people around Feng Qi were basically unbroken. The two graduated from college. The parents of both parties joined forces to seal Qi and marry An Qi. In fact, Feng Qi did not care at all. The nominal girlfriend before the marriage with An Qi, the nominal wife after marriage, in fact, it does not affect how he plays and how much fun.

After that, An Qi's unilateral chicken flying dog jumped. She divorced three years ago. An Qi married Jing Sheng a year ago, but Feng Qi began to miss An Qi again.

Chu Yang said that Feng Qi was unwilling to An Qi. People who once loved themselves so much and married their brothers would find it difficult to accept. Feng Qi said no.

Chu Yang never said that Feng Qi, a dragon and a phoenix, was rebellious and proud. He never lost, didn't know how to admit mistakes, and didn't know how to bow his head. The more he said, the more he pushed himself into a corner.

Feng Qi greeted Qingruo's brokerage company, and even promised several investments. The general manager responsible for communicating with him simply wanted to make Qingruo a mascot for the company's main entrance. It is guaranteed that whenever there is suitable resources for Miss Song to choose first, she will never reluctantly arrange her work if she does not want to.

Feng Qi was in a good mood after making the phone call. The heads of several departments who came up to report the work finally realized that they should treat their comrades as gentle as a spring breeze.

The good mood lasted for an hour, but Feng Qi felt that he might be a bit too spoiled when he didn't receive a call from Qing Ruo to thank Xie Meng.

For two hours, President Feng wondered if it was necessary.

For three hours, the general manager of the entertainment company called with a mournful tone, "General Manager Feng, I'm sorry, Miss Song was on the plane when we called."

"..." Feng Qi didn't hold back, scolding the other person with a dog's blood shower, and trembling the general manager who was almost forty years old almost couldn't hold the phone.

The anger was hung up and the secretary's inside line was connected. "The idiots who came up to report the work just now let them get up. What **** software and planning are they doing? Are they all pigs?"

The little secretary did not blame him, calmly let Feng Qi finish his curse, shaking his hands to dial the inside lines of several departments, and even if his hands were shaking, his voice was smooth, which is the style of the president's secretary.

Feng spent a bright and sunny morning, followed by a cloud of sadness and horror, a week of **** on earth.

Overtime work from Monday to Friday evening, and overtime on the weekend, high wages are always accompanied by highly willful presidents, and initiated fiercely beyond human limits.

I do n’t know where the gossip comes from inside the company. The president has eaten takeaway in the office except for entertainment this week. The IT elites moved their fingers to learn about Qing Ruo ’s schedule. When comparing time, Qing Ruo started and Feng Qi started. In the state of insanity, the whole company is shrouded in a haunting, but the atmosphere of truth.

Qingruo's itinerary is almost irrelevant to the entire Feng's headquarters. On the last day of return, the entire company can't help but be ready to celebrate.

Then, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the main station greeted Wen Yu, who has just won the Best Newcomer Award and is known as the Sexy Queen.

"Hello, I'm here to find Mr. Feng." The beautiful woman frowned a long wavy curly hair, put her fingers with beautiful nails on the sunglasses frame, took it off at will, and put it in the strap of the new limited edition bag. on.

If there is a fragrant fragrance that seems to be around, people can't help but get closer and take a deep breath. A pair of peach eyes are slightly picky, and there are many kinds of styles inside.

The women receiving the reception desk couldn't help holding their breath, so beautiful and silent and seductive.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, Mr. Chu Yang called my agent at ten this morning."

The receptionist couldn't help but twitched his lips, didn't think about those things that did not concern himself, and quickly dialed the inside line of the president's secretary's office to explain the situation.

"I've kept you waiting. The president said you'd be fine."

"Okay thank you."

The driver Xiao Zhao received Qing Ruo at the airport, and then conveyed her the meaning of Feng Qi, "General Feng said to take you directly to the office."

Qing Ruo raised an eyebrow. "I want to go home, I'm tired, and the plane is too long to be clean."

The words were too direct. The driver was speechless and had to call Feng Qi.

Feng Qi's somber tone felt freezing and hurting people through the earpiece. "Send her back and tell her not to regret it."

Xiao Zhao looked in the rearview mirror in a distressed manner, making his words euphemistically, "Ms. Song, the president is in a bad mood these days, you better go to Feng's." Qing Ruo held his chin and looked out of the window for a while, and after half a ring It was a low answer. The slower and slower car finally took out its dignity as a famous car.

Qing Ruo arrived at Feng Qi's office and witnessed the handsome and beautiful **** young queen * Spicy Scene * of the handsome President Feng and the beautiful and **** little queen on his legs.

Feng Qi was a little impatient to greet her, and Xiaotian later wanted her to get out.

Qing Ruo took Chu Yang's cup of sympathy and comfort, and drank two sips of water on the side of the sofa, then fell asleep on the soft sofa in a series of laughter after Xiaotianhou.

Feng Qi's face was completely black, but he didn't read it wrong. He was more intelligent than he expected.

"Get out." Wen Yu pushed the person directly away, Wen Yu banged heavily on the solid wood desk behind her, but she didn't feel any pain, Feng Qi came over with an eye-knife, which was unabashedly brutal.

Wenyu trembled at the apex, covered her mouth, and stood trembling aside.

Feng Qi's mute voice was low, and the bright sunshine became a little weird. "Chuyang will give the script to your agent."

Wen Yu is smart enough, Feng Qi is better than the chance of climbing up, she glanced over and looked at Qing Ruo on the sofa, nodded and walked out of the room lightly.

Feng Qi sat in the office chair for a while before he got up and walked to the sofa. He stood tall, and the shadow that he pulled down was domineering and accommodating. Qingruo shrank into his shadow, and there was no glare around his eyes. , Frowning slightly frowned.

Feng Qi ticked the corner of his mouth, and the fire in his heart began to dissipate.

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Maybe, I do n’t like her who is smart and intelligent,

I hope she gets angry and gets angry with me ... even jealous.

—— [Black Box]