Chapter 10 Suits and Paranoia (10)

A few days ago, the thunderstorm went around and still did not leave, and it started to patter again around Monday afternoon.

Tao Ran lowered the hood of the sweater, crossed her hands, leaned back on the chair and stared sideways at the rainy scene outside the window.

"It's cold, I asked Song Zichen to bring you clothes." In the Bluetooth headset covered by the hat, Shen Shumo's voice was strangely soft.

She lazily responded, looking like she hadn't slept well.

The people over there didn't care, and they still ordered everything in detail, for fear that this person who lost his sight would make any mistakes.

Originally, she was a little tired because of the misty and rainy weather, and she suddenly laughed, "Mr. Shen, you are my boyfriend now, not an old lady."

There was a moment of silence, and he replied, "Say it again."

"Huh?" Tao Ran was puzzled.

"Say that boyfriend again."

"Pfft." She couldn't help laughing, and her voice became lighter: "Do you like it very much?"

"Ah."

"Then listen carefully." She rested her head on the edge of the car window.

The foggy prosperity fell in the neon lights, and the coolness in the eyes gradually dissipated.

In the heavy rain, she whispered to Shen Shumo: "I like you."

Obviously the sound of the rain was not small at all, but these short four words still fell into Shen Shumo's ears rain or shine, and his heart beat wildly like fireworks.

Using force with his fingertips, the signature pen marked a very clear black spot on the tens of billions of contracts.

Under the surprised gazes of others, Shen Shumo curled his lips.

"Ah."

At the same time, director Zhang Cheng was fidgeting in the VIP room at the recording station of "The Singer".

The variety show he was in charge of was originally a tepid show, and the ratings of one or two popular stars were not bad.

But the recording of the third season is about to start, and the leader of the entertainment industry, Xingguang, wants to spend huge sums of money to join.

Not only that, international big names and business tycoons, one by one, poured money into this small variety show as if they were desperate for their lives.

In just a few days, this previously little-known little program was abruptly promoted as a world-class configuration, and hall-level masters stuffed it into it as if they didn't want money.

Zhang Cheng, who had been terrified for two or three days, couldn't stay any longer.

He knew, probably which family's darling came to this entertainment industry to experience life again.

In order to support this ancestor, Zhang Cheng went through a lot of connections before meeting a boss of Starlight.

After waiting and waiting, Zhang Cheng was finally looking forward to his arrival. With a hearty smile, Zhang Cheng bowed slightly to shake hands with the middle-aged man with a beer belly and the Mediterranean Sea.

After all the benefits were exhausted and all the flattering words were finished, the man said mysteriously: "I heard from the people above that people from the Shen family have come to S City."

"The Shen family?" Zhang Cheng thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

The man nodded seriously, his squinted eyes gleamed with darkness, "Think about who in the entire S city is related to the Shen family."

After Zhang Cheng heard this, he suddenly realized, and when he was about to blurt out the name, he heard the man say again: "To be honest, the little queen you hired just got engaged to the Lu family a few days ago."

Zhang Cheng was surprised by what he said, but there was still no strange expression on his face.

He sent the boss away with good words, and then rushed to the door without stopping to greet the God of Wealth in person.

By coincidence, when he arrived at the entrance of the main station, he saw an extremely luxurious nanny car.

A Bentley was following behind, and all the people sitting seemed to be bodyguards.

The configuration is so luxurious, it is the God of Wealth.

Zhang Cheng took a breath, raised a very friendly smile, and led everyone eagerly towards the nanny's car.

Seeing this battle, Song Qing, who came down, couldn't help but feel proud, but in an instant, his heart was filled with jealousy and hatred.

It was rumored that it was because of her that this show was favored by so many big names.

But she knew that all of this was probably done by that man to please Song Le.

But so what?She was familiar with all the plots, and knew that the man would commit suicide before he could live to forty.

She was able to kill the heroine before, why not now?

Song Qing glanced at another nanny car with a strange shape coming, and the frivolity in his eyes became even more frivolous.

She deliberately delayed for a while, and when the nanny's car stopped here, she smiled sweetly: "Wait for Xiaole."

In order to get close, Zhang Cheng immediately stepped forward to find a topic and asked, "Teacher Song knows Song Le?"

"Yeah." Song Qing smiled softly, like a small white flower facing the sun, she said softly, "It's not easy."

One sentence made everyone understand in an instant that this was Song Le's hot topic and danced in front of the Lord.

But Song Qing didn't complain at all, and was even so understanding.

Sure enough, she was as kind-hearted as the fans said, and the eyes of others looking at her changed immediately, and several of them even became fans on the spot.

But the excitement here stopped abruptly after Tao Ran got off the car.

The person wearing a gray sweater hat and holding hot cocoa got out of the car and fell into everyone's eyes, like a beautiful and busy action that was split.

The dark clouds rolled up behind him were still misty, and the man stood under the wind and clouds, lazily and lazily, his white and tender fingertips were extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

She obviously lowered her eyes, carelessly, and looked extremely frustrated.

But it is very youthful, like a white jade broken in the last days, with a kind of beauty that stirs the heart.

Song Qing pinched the palm of his hand, thinking of a hundred ways to scratch that face in his heart, but the smile on his face became sweeter and sweeter.

"Xiao Le."

"Step aside."

Two voices sounded at the same time, the difference was that one was soft and gentle, while the other was cold and lazy.

In an instant, the group of people addicted to beauty were pulled out, and they recognized the hooded girl in front of them.

For a moment, the look of disdain on his face couldn't be covered.

The small character still has the temper of a big shot, no wonder he was hacked out of the sky, this character is really not flattering.

Tao Ran didn't care about those gazes, she lifted her eyelids slightly, and said without energy: "Get out of the way, I don't want to act with you today."

"I..." Song Qing pursed his lips, frowned slightly, sighed a little bit aggrieved, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Seeing Zhang Cheng next to him, how could he tolerate his cash cow being bullied like this.

He frowned, and said unhappily: "You are not well-known, but you have an aggressive temper. Little girl, how can you go far like this?"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a clear male voice spoke back.

"Whether Ms. Song has gone far, I'm afraid it won't be Director Zhang's turn to question her."

Zhang Cheng raised his head, and at a glance he saw an elegant man wearing glasses getting off Tao Ran's nanny car.

He kept a decent smile, and his every move was restrained and courteous.

But Zhang Cheng was still so surprised that his eyes widened.

Song Zichen, secretary of the president of Starlight Entertainment, why did he get out of Song Le's nanny car?
All of a sudden, Zhang Cheng's heart was overwhelmed, and he suddenly realized that he...may have mistaken the cash cow.

 Showing cuteness and rolling around asking for tickets~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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