Lao Gong always dislikes my face [Entertainment]

Jiang Ruo stayed in the music room for several hours, carefully crafted the arrangement, and after digging out all the inspiration, got up and prepared to go back.

When Jiang Ruo left the music room, he found that the lights in the hall were all dark, only Shao Jixun's office was on, and the bright white light illuminated the hallway through the frosted glass.

Jiang Ruo took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was already eleven o'clock, and Shao Jixun still didn't leave. What was he busy with?

Jiang Ruo turned around and walked towards Shao Jixun's office.Pushing open the half-covered door, I saw Shao Jixun sitting at the desk at a glance. He was wearing a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar, revealing two protruding collarbones. His sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and his slender His fingers tapped the keyboard quickly, and his eyes focused on switching between the dozens of data sheets on the table and the computer screen.

Jiang Ruo lost his eyes for a moment.Putting aside all emotions, from an objective point of view, Shao Jixun is indeed handsome, clean and handsome, and every aura exuding from his body attracts Jiang Ruo.

Of course, the premise of attraction is to skim all emotions.

Obviously, it is impossible for the current Jiang Ruo to get rid of all his emotions and simply appreciate Shao Jixun.

Jiang Ruo bent his fingers, tapped on the glass door twice, and said, "Why is Mr. Shao so busy at work recently?"

Mr. Shao calmly packed up all the documents on the table, and after confirming that Jiang Ruo couldn't see them, he got up and sat on the sofa with Jiang Ruo.

Seeing Shao Jixun's actions, Jiang Ruo twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain.

I don't know what Shao Jixun is worried about?With his brain, even if Shao Jixun sent the document to him, he might not be able to understand it.

Whenever Jiang Ruo was in a bad mood, he would speak with a stick in his arms, "Isn't this company going bankrupt soon? Why does Mr. Shao still work overtime so late every day?"

Shao Jixun didn't take Jiang Ruo's ridicule to heart, took a glass of hot water and handed it to Jiang Ruo expressionlessly, and asked routinely, "Why haven't you gone back to rest so late?"

For Shao Jixun, who didn't pick up the fight, Jiang Ruo reluctantly followed his topic, "Come practice singing."

Shao Jixun nodded, "When is the next match? Are you sure?"

Jiang Ruo took a small sip of hot water to moisten her dry lips, glanced at Shao Jixun, and said with some doubts: "Mr. Shao, besides me, are there any other artists that the company needs to pay attention to?"

Shao Jixun denied, "No."

Few of the company's artists have left, and the rest are idlers, so there is no need to pay attention.

Jiang Ruo said aggressively: "Then shouldn't you pay attention to my game? Or Shao always thinks it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses."

Shao Jixun couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but his paralyzed face really didn't show any reaction.Recently, he has been busy with Tianxing company affairs, and has no energy to pay attention to Jiang Ruo's game at all.Moreover, to a certain extent, he believed in Jiang Ruo. Even though everyone now thought that Jiang Ruo could not win, he still believed that Jiang Ruo could.

I can't tell where the trust comes from.

Shao Jixun explained palely, "Recently there are a lot of things going on in the company..."

Jiang Ruo was too lazy to listen to his polite words, so he interrupted directly and talked about something he had thought about for a long time, "Mr. Shao, if I win the championship, will there be any reward?"

Shao Jixun looked at Jiang Ruo, wondering what he was planning, "What do you want?"

Jiang Ruo smiled gently, "I want to eat egg noodle soup made by Mr. Shao himself."

Shao Jixun looked at Jiang Ruo with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.