I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

"Why did you kill me?"

Qin Xun looked at the woman in front of him.

I found that she looked ordinary and was wearing a down jacket that didn't fit well. It should be a discounted model.

The whole person looks a bit bloated under the down jacket, which shows that the figure is not very tall.

It's impossible to hack yourself to death!

Absolutely impossible!

Qiao Lele turned to look at Mao Qianyi, who was slumped on the snow, and defended hurriedly.

"I just said that he knocked on the door of my rental house in the middle of the night, so I hacked him to death with a kitchen knife."

Qin Xun: "???"

He looked at Qiao Lele's ordinary face and asked.

"Why should I knock on your door in the middle of the night?"

Qiao Lele looked embarrassed.

"I mean 'if', huh - if"

She turned to look at the woman standing quietly aside.

Although he was wearing ski clothes, a mask, and only took off his goggles, just look at those eyes.

You can tell she is a stunning beauty.

She knew that it was Qin Xun's girlfriend, the aloof CEO named Xia Ning.

suddenly.

Qiao Lele feels that this "what if" is simply unrealistic.

Qin Xun looked at Qiao Lele who was speechless and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Reaching out to touch the mask and goggles, something felt strange.

He looked at Qiao Lele and then at Mao Qianyi, who was thrown aside into a ball.

How did the two of them recognize that I was Qin Xun?

X-ray eyes?

Or am I always under their surveillance?

Qin Xun looked at Qiao Lele with a stiff smile and said with a smile.

"You have recognized the wrong person. I am not Qin Xun."

He deliberately pinched his throat, and his voice was slightly distorted through the mask, making it difficult to recognize his voice.

Qiao Lele smiled brightly and took out a thick notebook from her backpack.

"Mr. Qin, my name is Qiao Lele."

"This notebook is full of signatures from celebrities, and I am all their fans."

She paused, her voice was a little high, and she seemed very happy.

"But...I was lying to them."

"Now, you are the only big star in my mind."

She looked into Qin Xun's eyes, fearing that he wouldn't believe it, and raised her voice to emphasize.

"This time, I mean it!"

Qin Xun: "..."

Why do I feel like being confessed by a scumbag?

Qiao Lele continued to smile.

"I just saw the heroic figure being pinned to the ground, and the aura of swearing. I could hear it right away."

"You are my god."

She unfolded her notebook and handed over a marker.

"Mr. Qin, can you give me your autograph?"

Qiao Lele's eyes were blazing, like the newborn sun.

Qin Xun looked at those eyes and suddenly felt a little dazzling.

What firm, passionate, clear, and stupid eyes!

In a daze, Qin Xun inadvertently activated the emotional understanding ability of an almighty filmmaker.

Through such a pair of eyes, he could see through her mind and see her fervent desire.

A pure heart chasing dreams.

Qin Xun found it interesting, so he took Qiao Lele's notebook, opened it and looked at it, and found that there were hundreds of celebrities' names on it.

He even saw the name "Ye Lan".

A fanatic is usually a daydreamer, dreaming of fame.

Qin Xun closed his notebook, looked at Qiao Lele's really ordinary face, and said.

"do you know?"

"Actually, you don't fit in this circle."

Through the bright smile on her face, her clear eyes, and her slightly loose clothes.

Qin Xun immediately judged that this woman had no appearance, no means, and no background.

It is simply a fantasy to want to get ahead in the entertainment industry.

Qiao Lele said with the bright smile on her face unchanged after hearing Qin Xun's words.

"I know, I'm not good-looking."

"But I'm already saving money for plastic surgery."

Qin Xun hesitated for a moment and decided to take a strong dose of medicine to completely give her up.

So as not to waste your life.

"You're not ugly, but you're really not good enough in the entertainment industry."

Qiao Lele smiled even happier.

"Thank you for saying I'm not ugly."

Qin Xun: "..."

"I think you're a little... stupid."

Qiao Lele's eyes brightened even more.

"Thank you for calling me stupid."

Qin Xun: "???"

He was a little confused. He took a closer look at Qiao Lele's expression and found that she was smiling sincerely.

"Why are you so happy?"

Qiao Lele said.

"I know Mr. Qin is best at turning waste into treasure, and it's obvious..."

"I am the kind of person Mr. Qin needs."

Qin Xun looked at Qiao Lele and roughly guessed what kind of person she wanted to say he was, but he was a little unsure.

Are there really such fools in the world?

Qin Xun asked hesitantly.

"What kind of person are you talking about?"

Qiao Lele stared at the goggles on Qin Xun's face, with a somewhat determined expression, and spoke word by word.

"waste."

"A piece of trash."

She clasped her hands together and bowed to Qin Xun.

"Mr. Qin, I am actually an actor. Please help me."

"When I become famous, except for basic necessities, all the money I make will be given to you."

Qin Xun: "..."

Ah... this...

He is indeed a fool!

Why would she think anyone would accept such a deal?

Just like in ancient times, a villager suddenly jumped out of the street and stopped the imperial minister's sedan chair, shouting.

"Sir, please forgive me for blocking the sedan chair!"

"If you make me the county magistrate, I will give you my salary for the next five years."

This is a deal that no fool would accept.

Qin Xun looked at Qiao Lele and shook his head gently.

Qiao Lele smiled, then the smile disappeared, and then she suddenly smiled again.

Somewhat helpless and a little indifferent.

It seems that I have long been used to it!

Mao Qianyi was a little unhappy when he saw Qiao Lele and Qin Xun chatting happily.

She was lucky just now and found Qin Xun as soon as she came in. She finally saw him being thrown away by his girlfriend.

Seeing the right opportunity, she rushed forward and knocked down Qin Xun.

By the way, he lay on his back to show off his strength.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

Don't wait to make a wedding dress for Qiao Lele.

Mao Qianyi sat up and slid over with ski poles, squatted in front of Qin Xun, and reached out to take off Qin Xun's mask.

"Let me see, are you Qin Xun?"

"You crazy star-struck guy, don't burn the wrong incense."

"How could Qin Xun be the kind of person who speaks dirty words?"

"Do you always talk to mom?"

Qin Xun quickly leaned his head back, avoided Mao Qianyi's hand, and cursed.

"Please show me some respect."

"Don't move your hands or feet!"

"Fuck you!"

Mao Qianyi raised his eyebrows and took off his mask and goggles, revealing a face as delicate as a doll.

While the face has sharp edges and corners, the lines are also soft enough.

The skin is white and rosy, like a freshly cooked soft-boiled egg.

Qin Xun was slightly startled.

This……

Who is this?

Goldman?

But shouldn’t Goldman be a wife?

And according to Ye Lan's description, the woman in front of her was so full of drama and behaved so eccentrically.

She should have knocked on the door of the director's room in the middle of the night and just slept with Mao Qianyi, a director who was a strict wife!

But isn’t Mao Qian supposed to look ordinary?

Just when Qin Xun was confused.

Mao Qianyi raised his eyebrows, placed his hands on his hips, and cursed.

"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!"

"If you were Qin Xun, then I would call you daddy!"