Don't mess with her [GL]

Sitting was really boring. I got up and went to the corridor. After only a few steps, a man hurriedly came over with a bag. Seeing me, I was very excited and pulled my sleeve and said, "Sister, do you know where the toilet is?" ?

I wanted to say I didn't know, but when I looked up, I saw a toilet sign on the ceiling, and I pointed him in the direction according to the sign.

He nodded and said thank you, then put the bag in my hand, please, recording studio on the 6th floor, three cups 120.

There was a sense of constipation in his words, so I couldn't help but catch the bag, and watched him leave in a hurry.

Uh, what's the situation.

I opened the bag and saw that there were three cups of coffee. It turned out to be a takeaway. I thought it was unreasonable to take the coffee into the toilet. If you are in a hurry, forgive him.

I took the elevator to the 6th floor and searched one by one. Sure enough, I saw the so-called recording studio at the end. I knocked on the door, and there was a deep man's laughter from inside, and the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Hitting head-on, he glanced at me first, then at the bag in my hand, then unceremoniously took a glass from it and smiled at me: "Little sister, this is mine."

Just take it and go.

I looked at his back, as expected of a music maker, so cool.

I walked in, put the coffee on the table, and thought in my heart that if the money was collected and I didn't meet the little brother, can I take the money?

When I was a little tangled in my heart, a voice behind me froze my whole body.

I turned around and saw Roy leaning on a chair and holding a piece of paper with her head in her hand. She said: The lyrics are too bland and don't match the melody.

I swallowed, she inadvertently raised her head and met my gaze.

This time, she held the paper very steadily, and did not drop it on the ground, and did not give me a chance to help her pick it up quickly.

She glanced at me, then lowered her head again.

3 for 120 cups, I really can’t say it, the food delivery this time is really a loss, and I have to pay for it.

I was about to leave when Roy suddenly said lightly: "Bring me the coffee."

The person next to her was about to stand up, but she stopped me, so I had to take the coffee out of the bag and pass it over.

She didn't answer it either, and it wasn't wrong to take my hand back so stiffly, and it wasn't wrong to put it on the table.

She lowered her head and suddenly spoke again, slowly saying: "Go and make me a cup of coffee."

The people around her let out a hey immediately after hearing this, and quickly opened the door and left.

It's different in the entertainment industry. It took only a few seconds to know that I was redundant, and I knew that Roy's words were to distract her.

But Roy is too perfunctory, he said help me to get some information or something, making a cup of coffee is a bit unreliable.

Now, it's just the two of us in the recording studio, and the atmosphere is very weird.

Like many people, I have wondered many times what it would be like to meet Roy again, but I don't have such great ideals. I never thought how glamorous I would be when Roy met me again. What I thought was , maybe she happened to walk by when I was sloppily going downstairs to take out the trash, and laughed at me.Maybe I met her while I was eating in the street with no image, and she laughed at me.Maybe it was because I was particularly down and out begging along the street, she threw me several hundred dollar bills and laughed at me.

In short, it was she who laughed at me, maybe I was used to being oppressed, or maybe she was used to being tall in my heart, I couldn't imagine that she was down and I was successful.

The current scene is not much different from what I imagined. She is a popular star of DR, and she has realized her star dream. I am the assistant of a small internet celebrity who just joined DR. Take it, I can't take it back!

Really, my hands are so sore.

I couldn't help but leaned forward to see what was on the paper. She could read it for so long, but it was only about ten lines of lyrics.

I was just about to read what the lyrics were about, when she suddenly put down the paper, glanced at the coffee in my hand, took it very rudely, put it on the table, and looked up at me.

This look is very complicated, I can't read it.

I stood up with my hands in front of me and said: Hey hey Roy, long time no see.

I think my smile must be ugly, because Roy's eyes now reveal disgust.

She was as cold as our first conversation, and said: Are you Chen Ling's assistant now?

I thank you.

She said: why?

Why this question is a bit inexplicable, I thought for a long time and still don't know how to answer, so I just kept silent.

Seeing that I was silent, she frowned slightly. It was obvious that I was standing and she was sitting, and I was condescending, but I was a little limp by her aura.

Xue Lingyi, you are really bad.

☆、Chapter 35 Passing by VIII

Luoyang was cloudy and rainy, and Tu Zhiyu thought that such weather would affect travel, but Cheng Jin told her that such a day was called a sunny day, and the temperature and brightness were very suitable for their next actions.

Apart from the four of them this time, Shui Qi and Kong Lu also followed. After getting off the plane, they went to the hotel that Kong Lu had booked before.