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Mu Mian looked at her toes with guilt, and then at the reflective wall in the elevator. It should be more than 1.5 meters, right? And she never used a knife.

"But this little Internet celebrity should be unlucky too. Mr. He has a surprisingly good temper, but Mr. Ling is not. There is no one in Huanzhi who has a worse temper than her. I guess this little Internet celebrity can't stand it in a few days." gone."

Mu Mian frowned, is it so serious? I don't know if this Ling Yueran is the one who stayed overnight last time, probably not.

"But they paid 500 million yuan, so they probably won't leave?"

"Who knows, what if someone's family is stupid and rich?"

Mu Mian is now confused, she doesn't have 500 million, could it be that the company paid for it?

A few people got off at the 32th floor, and Mu Mian had to go up to the [-]nd floor.

After driving the elevator, she found that it was still very quiet outside. She walked out quietly, looked at the busy people sitting in the seats, looked to the side, and asked someone, "Where is Assistant Zhang Lu's office?"

"Over there." The little girl casually pointed to the back corner, and Mu Mian hurriedly thanked her.

Fortunately, the door of the office was open, and Mu Mian saw the woman sitting in front of her at a glance, and knocked on the door, "Hello, I am Mu Mian, the singer of Jingli."

Zhang Lu froze for a moment, got up and said, "Please sit down."

Mu Mian sat down on the small sofa, Zhang Lu looked up her information on the computer, and said with a smile: "President Ling hasn't come yet, you do it first, I'll make you some coffee, what flavor do you want?"

"It's all right." Mu Mian said politely, she went out quickly, and came back quickly. After serving the coffee, she sat back in front of her computer and kept busy, as if she was dealing with some urgent business.

Mu Mian was a little strange, why didn't she go to the reception room and wait in an assistant's office? Could it be that Zhang Lu was too busy and didn't have time?

She took a sip of the coffee, and unexpectedly found that it tasted good. She doesn't usually like to drink coffee, but the cup Zhang Lu poured for her tasted very good. It was slightly bitter, very fragrant, and had a slight milky taste.

The cup was very small, she drank it in just two sips, sitting awkwardly, Zhang Lu frowned and typed on the keyboard quickly, Mu Mian glanced at her, held back for a while, and said out of boredom, "I'll go get some coffee , where is your coffee machine?"

Zhang Lu looked up in a daze, saw her pointing at the cup, and suddenly said, "There is a separate coffee machine to the right when you go out."

"Okay, thank you." Mu Mian got up and went out with the cup, the outside was still unbelievably quiet.

She passed a large office on the right, with Ling Yueran's name on the door, it should be Ling Yueran's studio.

The coffee machine is next to the office. The strange thing is that there is a tea room next to it, but she didn’t move in. What’s more, she found that the coffee machine is on the top and there are small steps on the bottom. The stickers are pretty nice.

She stepped up to reach the outlet to fill the coffee, took a sip, and found that it was iced. She frowned so bitterly that she looked for the heating switch and had to wait for a while.

She simply stood there waiting, and glanced at the people working behind her, all of them were busy with their heads down, not talking and chatting and dozing off.

The five heating buttons on the coffee machine light up one by one, and if all of them are on, it means that they are all hot.

The glass door of the office area opened suddenly, Mu Mian took a sip of coffee, and looked at the cup next to it, black ceramic, with a small anime pattern on the handle.

When several employees saw the few people coming in, they didn't dare to show their anger, and they wanted to lower their heads to reduce all their sense of existence.

"Zhang Lu, come here." The sudden sound made Mu Mian startled, she grabbed the coffee cup and turned her head, only to see a person with a high ponytail, curly hair outlined in a shirt, her thin back slightly curved, she was dressed in black A black shirt with trousers, with the last button buttoned up, a pair of flat black canvas shoes on the feet, and the sleeves of the shirt rolled up to the elbows, casual yet serious.

Ling Yueran frowned and looked down at the paper in his hand as he walked forward, Zhang Lu came out soon, with a worried expression on his face.

Mu Mian looked at her carefully, it was really her, she was startled, she just looked up and was taken aback when she saw her.

She quickly realized, "Be careful." She yelled, and Mu Mian was startled, the boiling hot water splashed out behind her, she yelled and stepped back, Ling Yueran hurried over.

Mu Mian didn't pay attention to his feet, fell down, was caught, poured out all the coffee in his hand, and finally the cup also fulfilled its final mission in this life and fell to the ground.

Mu Mian stood upright, facing a beautiful face as soon as he raised his head, but unfortunately it was soaked by brown coffee, and the coffee was still dripping down along his slender eyelashes, and his hair was not spared either. , was stained and stuck to the forehead.

She was shocked, Ling Yueran closed her eyes, her lips were tightly pressed into a line, and her face looked like a storm was about to come.

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"Mr. Ling." Zhang Lu was the first to react, and called out in a miserable voice. She stepped forward and pulled Ling Yueran away, and said to the people next to her, "Hurry up and get the paper."

There were also some coffee stains on the cotton skirt, but she didn't have time to care about it now, she splashed Ling Yueran, if she was staying overnight that day, she probably wouldn't be too flustered, but it's different now, Ling Yueran didn't stay overnight, but It's her album producer, and she released a song for the first time, is she dying so soon?

Ling Yueran took the paper towel and wiped his face clean, Zhang Lu said from the side: "Can you change your clothes?"

She didn't speak, and shook the paper on her hands, and she was so soaked in coffee that the employees next to her were sitting in their seats and secretly watching the movement.

"Make another copy." She threw the paper to Zhang Lu, then looked at Mu Mian, reached out and unbuttoned two clothes, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Mian laughed twice, "Do you still remember me?"

"I don't have amnesia anymore." Ling Yue frowned, Zhang Lu stepped forward and said, "She is Jing Li's singer today."

Ling Yueran was taken aback for a moment, then glanced up and down at her, "Got it."

After speaking, she pushed open the office door and went in without looking back. Mu Mian had a sad face, and Zhang Lu looked at her with a strange expression, "Miss Mian, right?"

"My surname is Mu, Mu's Mu." Mu Mian's face turned awkward, and Zhang Lu suddenly nodded, "Go to the lounge and wait, Boss Ling has something to do right now."

"Okay." Mu Mian nodded quickly and followed her, as if fleeing.

Zhang Lu returned to the office door, glanced at everyone, and said seriously, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone immediately turned their heads and didn't dare to look any further.

She pushed open the door and went in. Ling Yueran had already changed into a loose shirt, and her hair was loose and she didn't have time to wash it.

"Take that..." Ling Yueran stretched out his hand towards her, and suddenly froze, "That..."

Zhang Lu kindly reminded, "Chen Yitian."

"Just give me that internet celebrity thing." Ling Yueran said impatiently, Zhang Lu picked up the information under He Jing's men and handed it to her, she flipped through it casually, not very interested in how many big swords were written on it watching the live broadcast record , "Where's the sound source?"

Zhang Lu hesitated for a while, and the teachers sitting next to her who came in with Ling Yueran just now looked at her.

"It doesn't sound good, so I'll deal with it."

"What about the live broadcast?" Ling Yueran was not angry, and sat behind the desk and looked at her.

Zhang Lu opened her mouth, wondering: "Boss Ling, forget it."

She remained silent and looked at her coldly. Zhang Lu had no choice but to take out a few USB flash drives and handed them to her.

Ling Yueran took it and plugged it into the small computer on the side, and after a while, an indescribable voice came from the office.

"Old irons are frying ji6666666666, take a big sword and a red pink skirt, pay attention, and go to your house tonight..."

Zhang Lu bared her teeth, Ling Yueran's face turned black, and the video was still singing. The teachers in the studio couldn't listen anymore, and coughed, "Now... kids, the taste is a little bit heavy."