The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

He Lingling didn't dare to look back at the knife on the doorframe, and looked directly at Shen Xingge. There was a carelessness and undisguised ridicule in that gaze, as if she was looking at a clown.

Why does this bitch always look like she's winning!

"If Miss He doesn't jump, my hand will shake after a while and it will be bad for Miss He."

He Lingling bit her lower lip, her eyes burning with anger, "Shen Xingge, how dare you! Do you know who my boyfriend is?"

"Jump!" Her tone was forceful, like a queen giving orders, as if the person who was ordered not to comply the next second would be killed.

"Chen Xingge, I advise you to think clearly about the consequences of doing this today!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Song Qicheng looked at the girl and seemed to have lost his patience. The scalpel in his hand flew out again, and then he heard a cry.

The blood stains on her shoulders shattered He Lingling's belief that the other party didn't really dare to do anything. The moment the knife flew over, she realized a fact that she couldn't believe. Shen Xingge really dared to do this. There was blood.

He Lingling slowly unzipped her coat with trembling hands, feeling the humiliation in her heart weighing on her proud self-esteem over and over again.

She fantasized about the man sitting on the couch being able to yell stop.The coat has been taken off, leaving only the white gauze shirt on top.

"continue."

Although the other men in the box did not expect such a thing to happen, He Lingling was also known as a pure star on TV. At this moment, their eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

"Xingge, I'm sorry, I know I did something wrong." He Lingling was trembling all over. How could she look up and see people if she really took off her clothes?

"Oh, I know I was wrong." Shen Xingge nodded, "I have received your sincerity."

He Lingling was overjoyed, but Shen Xingge's next words sent her into hell again, "Then continue, don't just take off your clothes, you have to dance too."

He Lingling suppressed the hatred in her heart and took a step back behind the door. When she was pushed to the extreme, her remaining intelligence overcame her fear, and she turned around and ran out.

At the same time the door opened.

A figure broke in, Zhuang Ran?

The man's originally black hair was dyed foggy blue, and his recognizable face made Shen Xingge quickly recognize this man's identity. This man seemed to have a bank card with him.Irons, that psychopath, is quite generous, and Cary actually still has 100 million US dollars.

Zhuang Ran looked at the situation in the room and then at the girl sitting on the sofa. He felt a little familiar.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

After being beaten for a while, Shen Xingge looked at He Lingling's miserable face and lost the interest in revenge. He stood up and easily withdrew the knife inserted in the door frame, "Miss He's dancing skills. It’s not that good, you can just call me next time when you have finished practicing.”

He Lingling's fingernails almost dug into his flesh when he saw the girl leaving calmly. Shen Xingge, just wait!

Zhuang Ran returned to another private room, and there was another man sitting next to him. The moment the man came closer, he smelled the smell of tobacco, and his stomach began to churn.

At the same time, he also remembered Shen Xingge's identity, and by the way, he thought of that blond and blue-eyed face. He was obviously a man, but he had a very charming face.

"Ah Ran~"

When he raised his head again, the faces of the people next to him became empty, and his mind was occupied by that face that was thinking about him day and night. "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today, so I'm going back first."

Outside the bar.

Shen Xingge looked at the boy's dark eyes. This little brother seemed to be having a miserable life.

"You want to be the music director?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Ran nodded. The only person around him who had anything to do with that person was this girl.

"Young man's decision is right!" Shen Xingge patted the boy on the shoulder, feeling very happy that someone else was contributing to her small treasury.

The smile on his face became even brighter.

"Shen Xingge." A cold male voice came.

He knew who was coming just by hearing the voice. "Come on, let me introduce you, boss and agent, Xie Jinchen."

Zhuang Ran said hello honestly.

"Let's go, let's talk in the car." Shen Xingge was very happy to have found a talent. He also used a lot of complimentary words when recommending Zhuang Ran.

Zhuang Ran was sitting in the passenger seat and saw the man's face in the back seat getting darker and darker. He wanted to say: Such compliments seem to have the opposite effect.

Of course, Shen Xingge also noticed his beauty's moodiness later on, and secretly held her cold fingers, "But you still sing the best!"

"yes?"

"Yes. "Must be!"No, this person may have taken away the talents she worked so hard to dig (pick up).

Zhuang Ran: Maybe he made a wrong decision.