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Chapter 17 I’m just having a meal, is it necessary to dress so showily?

Just when Fang Qingqing was confused, she saw the cleaning man digging in his pocket, taking out a key and opening the door of Lemon Yellow Pictures. Carrying the cleaning bucket and mop, he went directly into the boss's office.

Lemon yellow?

If you don't give this name, who will?

Fang Qingqing followed in, leaned against the boss's door and asked:

"Is the company already in such a bad situation? Do you have to do the cleaning yourself?"

The boss just won the game, and Fang Qingqing's attitude was quite good, "Isn't it just to support you bunch of idiots? I need money everywhere to start a company. What can I do? Are you willing to let you buy it?"

Fang Qingqing shook her head like a rattle.

"Look, I don't have to do it myself."

With that said, the boss took off his cleaning jacket, put on his neatly pressed Armani suit, took out a bottle of hairspray from the drawer, and started to dress up in the mirror.

His gray hair was quickly taken care of, and when he put on the glasses on his desk, he suddenly looked like a different person.

Fang Qingqing was stunned when she saw this scene. How dare the boss play cosplay here?

She picked her nose and said, "Boss, is your suit fake?"

Fang Qingqing didn't believe that someone who couldn't bear to hire a cleaner would really buy herself a suit worth tens of thousands of yuan.

"Snapped!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the rag that had not been put away was thrown towards her. Fortunately, Fang Qingqing reacted quickly and dodged.

"You are fake. Even my suit can't be fake. You are too disrespectful!"

The boss, He Dafa, was so angry that his newly done hair stood up.

"We haven't seen you for a few days, Fang Qingqing, have you lost your mind? Was that person in the news yesterday you?"

Fang Qingqing chuckled, "That's right."

"You're really capable. If an artist is trending and it's social news, forget it. No one recognizes you. It's really embarrassing for the company!"

The boss sat on the chair angrily, pulled out the drawer and took out a bottle of perfume...

Fang Qingqing:......

It doesn't have to be so delicate.

While he was talking, employees from the company came one after another.

There are only about twenty people in Lemon Yellow Pictures, and they have signed three artists, two women and one man, each one more confused than the other.

The most confused among them is Fang Qingqing.

Li Xinlan opened the door for someone with her mouth open, talking and laughing. The moment she saw Fang Qingqing, her whole face fell.

"Thank you, Miss Lan."

The voice of the person who came in from behind was sweet, and what he said made Li Xinlan very happy.

"You are still cute and sensible, unlike some people who are not famous, have no quality and are rude. It would be great if I could guide you. If the two of us work together, I will definitely make you famous!"

Fang Qingqing scratched her neck, was she hurt?

The person who made Li Xinlan treat her with special eyes was another female artist from Lemon Yellow, Tang Mengmeng. She has a sweet appearance, long legs and thin waist. She has everything she wants. She is Lemon Yellow's most popular artist, and her fans gave her the name: Little Girl in the World. Cookies.

Sure enough, when Fang Qingqing saw her, it was like taking a bite of tangerine peel candy, sweet and sour, so delicious!

"Sister Lan, you are really joking. Qingqing is also very nice. It was all on the news yesterday."

Li Xinlan rolled her eyes and said, "It's okay not to mention it. It's social news. Only a few of us know who it is. It doesn't matter if we don't know it. It's embarrassing!"

If someone really recognized her, she would still have to think hard about public relations!

"You guys come to work one by one. I really don't know what the company does to support you. Why don't you hurry up and have a meeting in the conference room!"

It took He Dafa a few minutes to make the person he dressed look like a dog. When he saw people chatting outside, he showed off his dignity as a boss.

Everyone pretended to be scared for a moment, and then rushed to the conference room.

Fang Qingqing also followed slowly.

"I asked you to come today because there is a variety show. I spent a lot of effort to get a spot. Let's discuss which of you will be on it!"

He Dafa said with a happy face.

"What kind of variety show, boss!" Tang Mengmeng looked expectant and smiled like a peach.

"A baby-raising variety show, the main theme is an unmarried mother practicing raising a baby. I think this variety show has great potential..."

The corner of Tang Mengmeng's mouth twitched twice, and she glanced at Fang Qingqing, pretending that nothing happened.

At this time, everyone's attention shifted to Fang Qingqing.

"Qingqing, I think you have great potential in raising children, how about... you go?"

Fang Qingqing: "Do you want to give me money?"

He Dafa stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand?"

"It's two hundred thousand!"

He Dafa was speechless. Even if the people in his company were stupid, they wouldn't earn 20,000 yuan just by recording a variety show. Then he would just open a crappy company and just work as a cleaner.

"make a deal!"

Fang Qingqing snapped her fingers and readily agreed.

"You just... agreed?"

He Dafa thought he heard wrongly. You must know that Fang Qingqing used to find excuses to make her do anything, but now she is so happy?

"Of course, you'd be a fool not to make money when you have money! Boss, when I make money, I'll hire a cleaner for you."

Fang Qingqing felt that she was so generous.

The corner of the boss's mouth twitched, "Thank you!"

In a few words, the matter was settled. As a relatively famous artist in Lemon Yellow, Tang Mengmeng naturally received the best treatment and had his own lounge.

Fang Qingqing is different, she has her own workstation. After the meeting, Li Xinlan pulled her to her workstation and taught her a lesson:

"I won't argue with you about what you did yesterday. There is a dinner party tonight, and I managed to get in touch with it. There will be several producers and investors present. You can clean up neatly and come with me. go."

Fang Qingqing turned her seat, feeling wary, "Can I not go?"

"Can't!"

Li Xinlan gave her a look that showed her who she was, "This opportunity is rare, don't make me say it a second time."

Logically speaking, it is not unusual in the industry for managers to arrange dinners with artists to attract resources. However, this Li Xinlan has always been very dissatisfied with Fang Qingqing and feels that any resources thrown at her are a waste.

In this case, would she be so kind as to find a way out for herself?

Fang Qingqing watched her talking to Tang Mengmeng earnestly, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she had already made a calculation in her heart.

After fishing in the company for a day, Fang Qingqing was forced to take her to change clothes by Li Xinlan, which were specially prepared by the company for artists to attend events.

Wearing a red dress with suspenders, Fang Qingqing's figure was wrapped up in a slim and graceful figure. The front and back were bulging, and nothing that should be exposed was left behind.

After seeing her new look, Fang Qingqing commented, "It's beautiful as long as it's beautiful. It's just... I'm just having a meal. Is it necessary to dress so showily?"

Li Xinlan's eyelids twitched, "I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about coquettishness. No matter what you wear, you won't be able to arouse other people's evil thoughts. Just relax."

Fang Qingqing: emm...is that really the case?

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