you are sweeter than chocolate

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Ling Yue turned off the computer with a snap, threw several USB flash drives into the trash can, Zhang Lu curled her lips.

"Don't care about him, give me Xiao Minglang's information." Ling Yueran endured it, and talked about another singer under He Jing. Zhang Lu was obviously relieved, and heaved a sigh of relief, and handed over another copy.

It's like a thirsty person encounters a source of water, even though it is not so delicious, it still makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

After listening to Chen Yitian's magic voice, Xiao Minglang, a junior high school student who recently sang fresh songs on the Internet, is obviously more liked by several teachers in the shed. Ling Yue frowned when she finished singing an old song, and didn't say much.

"Boss Ling, does that Chen Yitian really care?"

"Return the money to him." Ling Yueran really didn't want to hear the name of this person. He actually showed her the video before, and then found that the problem was serious. Now I see that this person is just a joke, so it doesn't matter if he has no talent. It doesn't matter how hard you work, you won't be able to cultivate it the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Lu felt distressed for a while, 500 million, but no matter who made Ling Yueran one of the company's partners and one of the bosses, she couldn't help it if she was willing to withdraw.

"Okay, let's make time for these guys, I'll take a shower." Ling Yueran handed Xiao Minglang's materials to Zhang Lu, got up, and was about to go in and tidy her hair.

Zhang Lu didn't forget to call her back, "There's that singer who is clean, do you want to arrange it?"

Ling Yueran paused, tapped the table with his fingers, "I'll read it after I finish washing it."

Zhang Lu watched her go in, slightly surprised, is there anything special about Mu Mian?

The cotton wool sitting in the lounge is very bored. Standing by the window, looking at the shrunken streets and woods below, the sun is not too small outside. If the cotton wool was impatient when she just poured Ling Yueran, she should be very calm now , not knowing what to do, and thoughts of powerlessness.

After waiting for a while, the sun's light became a little softer, and she seemed to see the sunset glow coming out.

Ling Yueran came out of the shower, didn't see the blower, wiped her hair and waited for a while, Zhang Lu knocked on the door and came in, "Sister Ran, do you want to prepare dinner?"

"Is there no food in the cafeteria?"

"Yes." Zhang Lu said hastily.

Ling Yueran sat casually on the boss's chair, with her hair covered, she looked a little like a child. Zhang Lu felt that she had a childish personality. Although she called her sister, she was also polite as a senior boss. A lot younger, but he became famous when he was young, and now he is considered young and promising. He must be able to be a gold medal producer in his early twenties, and there are not many even men.

"Then bring up two servings, both meat and vegetables are ready."

"Is it for Miss Mu?" Zhang Lu couldn't help asking, she glanced at her lightly, and didn't say much.

Zhang Lu nodded, and went out, Ling Yueran sighed, opened the drawer and peeled a toffee to eat, rummaged through the information on Mu Mian, took a look, got up and went to the lounge.

Mu Mian clutched his stomach, swallowed, and sighed. He ate some bread in a hurry when he came in the morning, and drank a cup of coffee when he came at noon. His stomach would growl with hunger.

As soon as the door was pushed, Ling Yueran changed clothes and came in. She was startled and looked at her quickly, but Mu Mian couldn't find the button to turn on the light. At this moment, the only light in the lounge was the orange sunset outside, shining on Ling Yueran's face, Hit from one side, flickering on and off.

Ling Yueran seemed to frowned, bent down and pressed on the one-inch-high wall on the ground, and the light came on at once. Mu Mian squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and saw her slowly getting up and walking over to sit across from her. I heard the sound of the sofa sinking, grinding the fabric.

The two didn't speak, and Mu Mian felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Are you here?"

She raised her head slightly without looking at her, and put the information on the coffee table, "Mumian, right?"

The tone was polite and unfamiliar, Mu Mian pursed his lower lip, muttering in his heart: Prudence, but he said: "Yes, Boss Ling."

She seemed to smile, and immediately regained her composure, "Have you ever sung before?"

Mu Mian gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, "I sang." Don't you know?

"What songs have you sung?" Ling Yueran asked again, and she said indifferently: "Basically, I sang them all, and there are some tidying ups in it." She pointed to the USB flash drive in Ling Yueran's hand.

Ling Yue was stunned, as if he knew what was inside this thing for the first time.

"Oh." She replied, Mu Mian hummed, her teeth were itchy. She checked Ling Yueran's information in the lounge just now. It's very good. She composed her own music at the age of 14, and cooperated with foreign music masters at the age of 16. A well-known music university, returned to China last year as a producer, and is still studying for postgraduate studies.

But! Ling Yueran is younger than her, three years younger, a kid who is afraid of sheep.

This will also say this on purpose.

She endured it, admitted that she was wrong, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I just splashed you."

Ling Yueran raised his head and looked at her with wide eyes, "What did you say? I didn't hear it."

Mu Mian clenched his fist and repeated, "I'm sorry, I splashed you just now."

Then she smiled and waved her hands generously, "Small things, small things."

Mu Mian choked speechlessly, isn't this person too naive?

"Sister Ran, let's eat." Zhang Lu opened the door and came in with two lunch boxes in her hand. Mu Mian smelled it, and couldn't help swallowing carefully.

Zhang Lu put it down and left, Ling Yueran glanced at her and then at the lunch box, and said with a smile, "Let's continue, where did we just say?"

Go on, you carrot shoot! Mu Mian is going crazy, I'm hungry, can't you see?

"Which platform did you broadcast live on before?"

"Hong Yan Live." Isn't it written on it? Mu Mian sighed, and glanced at the box lunch over there, exuding a tempting aroma, it seemed that there were sauced duck and lion's head, she swallowed secretly.

Ling Yueran nodded, "Then why don't you do it?"

Mu Mian is angry, shouldn't Jing Li ask these questions? You Huanzhi third party, what are you asking! "Because I'm not young anymore, and I don't like live broadcasting much anymore."

"How old are you?" Ling Yueran became interested, and Mu Mian said with a smile, "It's almost 24."

Suddenly, she nodded and said, "You're not young anymore."

Mu Mian was in a daze, why is this person so annoying? Can't you hear my kind words?

Ling Yueran finished flipping and stretched, "Have you eaten yet?"

Her expression looked very flat, she didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat, Mu Mian endured it, and decided not to bother with her, it's better to go back and eat as soon as possible, and said politely: "I have eaten."

Then her stomach drummed unsatisfactorily, Mu Mian blushed, the rest room was quiet and scary, only the sound of the air conditioner blowing slowly, Ling Yueran didn't speak, and looked at her stomach curiously.

Mumian held his breath and tried his best to shrink his stomach, but it still let out an embarrassing cry.

Ling Yueran laughed, and Mu Mian clutched his stomach and said, "I don't feel well in my stomach."

"Oh?" She continued to laugh.

Mu Mian wanted to find a crack to get in, Ling Yueran picked up the materials, got up and said, "Come to my office after dinner."

Before she came, she hurriedly said something, Ling Yueran left with a box of lunch.

She felt very embarrassed, and patted her stomach in disbelief, "What is it called, really."

In the end, I still picked up the lunch box and ate like a voracious eater. I don't know what Ling Yueran is going to do. Does she not get off work so late?

Chapter 5 Chapter 5

Mu Mian quickly finished eating, and after a short break, he walked slowly to Ling Yueran's office.

Knocked on the door, she answered inside, pushed the door open and went in, Ling Yueran hadn't finished eating yet, looked at her with puffed cheeks, and said in surprise: "It's pretty fast."

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Ling Yueran maintained his eating posture, raised his chin towards the sofa, "Help me wash the clothes, I will wear them tomorrow, and I will be there on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I don't like being late."