Hey, your bun dropped!

Luo Zhan felt that the boredom in his chest was getting bigger and bigger, and he was so aggrieved that he was about to explode.

He stood up restlessly and paced back and forth in the empty room.

The stylish tea table was chosen when he was hanging out with Ling Xiaoxian. It used to be pleasing to the eye, but now it has become an obstacle that prevents him from turning around in place.

The rage made him kick the coffee table over, and when he walked to the dining table, he picked up the couple's water glass on it in frustration and threw it against the wall.

This time the fuze was ignited, and Luo Zhan grabbed something and smashed it like crazy.

In the end, he entered Ling Xiaoxian's piano room, raised the piano stool and was about to smash it on the expensive piano...

But in a split second, the clear-eyed boy flashed across his mind, the joy and excitement he couldn't conceal when he saw the piano being placed in this room.

The corners of the mouth were curved in a big arc, revealing the sharp little canine teeth, and the two eyes were as bright as stars, and the light could not be concealed from flickering outside.

Luo Zhan remembered that he pressed the joyful little guy on the piano bench, held his hands on the keys and touched them one by one.

The boy turned his head and looked at himself with his lake-like eyes, which were full of his reflection.

But now, why is he willing to give up even the money and the house, and must leave him?

Luo Zhan put down the piano bench he was holding high, walked to the living room to find his mobile phone from the chaos, and dialed a number.

"Arrange people, follow Ling Xiaoxian, find out who he has been in contact with, what he said, what he did...if,"

Luo Zhan paused for a moment, then said in a more emphatic tone: "If he cuddles with anyone and makes love to me, then break his hands and feet! If he sleeps with someone else, then drag him to the wilderness and dig a hole to bury him." Already!"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously confused about the situation, but the habit of obeying orders made the other party obey without question.

"Wait..." The big boss suddenly stopped the subordinate on the other end of the phone: "No, don't touch him, don't touch Ling Xiaoxian. Touch the person who touched him! Do you understand? Anyone who touches Ling Xiaoxian will give me a hand!" Who is ruined!"

The subordinates are completely restless...

……

Ling Xiaoxian found a small one-bedroom apartment near the company.

Although the rent is a bit expensive, but the location is good and the environment is quiet, it is worth the price.

Originally, Huahuo provided accommodation for contracted personnel, but Ling Xiaoxian has a special body and does not want to live with others.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoxian now has a job and income, and can afford the rent.

One of the three songs was sung by Ling Xiaoxian himself, and Qiu Yiyang used it as the ending song of a TV series, which has not yet been broadcast.

The song for Liang Jing is included in the album, but it has not yet been released.

Only the song for another singer Sun Zhihao was released as a single, and the response was not bad, and the popularity of singing was quite high.

Ling Xiaoxian also had a pretty good start.

Qiu Yiyang's attitude towards Ling Xiaoxian was the same as before, cold and severe, and even when he didn't have any good works to show for the time being, he guided him to participate in some production and arrangement work.

Therefore, Ling Xiaoxian became very busy, and he didn't even have time to worry about the spring and autumn.

Before lunch, a group of colleagues in the music department were busy. Liang Jing's album production was in the late stage. Since he is the pillar of the Huahuo music department, he naturally received 100% attention.

Ling Xiaoxian, as the composer of one of the songs, and the new arranger, are also busy every day.

"Hey -- did you see, Boss Luo from the Prosperous Age is here again!"

A colleague sitting by the window called.

"Is he here to find Queen Xie? This is too high-profile, isn't he afraid of the media's scribbles?"

"Mr. Luo and Mr. Qiao are on good terms. He said he came to drink tea with an old friend. Who can control it? If anyone in our company doesn't know how to go out and talk nonsense, they probably have to come in vertically and go out horizontally, right?"

"That's right, you think the Luo family is easy to mess with? Besides, Mr. Qiao is not just for nothing. He will have scandals with whoever he wants. If he doesn't want anyone to have scandals, then he can't get out."

"Isn't it? Just look at Song Jingyu from the Performing Arts Department. It's only been half a year since he joined the company, and the TV series he filmed hasn't been broadcast yet. He looks like a big star to make a splash. I heard that he and Luo The total friendship is not shallow, right?"

All of you who are present here have expressed a lot of emotion in this world where money can make ghosts grind.

The person who complained before said again: "I understand what you are saying, but I think Mr. Luo needs to be so flamboyant? If you want to invite us to thank the actress, you don't necessarily have to come to the company, right? Some high-end private place No, it seems that I am afraid that others will not know, as for what?"

"Who can guess the thoughts of rich people accurately? Maybe we like this tone after we thank the actress?"

Until Qiu Yiyang appeared, he asked everyone with a cold face: "What are you talking about here? Don't you eat? Are you hungry? Continue to work?"

These people hurriedly restrained their gossip thoughts, packed their things and went downstairs to eat.

In the end, Ling Xiaoxian was left alone in his original position.

Qiu Yiyang asked: "Aren't you going out to eat?"

Ling Xiaoxian nodded: "I brought a box lunch in the morning, just eat it warm up later."

Qiu Yiyang didn't say anything, nodded and left.

In the quiet music department, only Ling Xiaoxian was left alone, and the silence was a bit lonely.

Suddenly footsteps came, the door was pushed open, and Sun Zhihao walked in with a hot meal.

"I knew you didn't go out to eat. Come on, I bought char siew rice, it tastes good."

Sun Zhihao is not as famous as Liang Jing, but he still has some background talent.

This time, because of the exchange on the song, he and Ling Xiaoxian became a little familiar, and he often came to look for him when there was no notice.

Especially in recent days, they are almost a bit attentive.

Ling Xiaoxian pressed the bag of the lunch box to prevent him from opening it, and then said: "Brother Hao, I brought food. You can give it to others!"

Sun Zhihao looked at Ling Xiaoxian and said with a smile: "I bought everything, who do you want me to give it to? Xiaoxian, don't always treat me like this."

While talking, he pulled Ling Xiaoxian's hand away, cleaned up the table by himself, laid out the delicious food, and handed over the bowl and chopsticks himself.

Displeasure flashed across Ling Xiaoxian's eyes, he could feel that Sun Zhihao had ulterior motives for him, and he felt disgusted.

But after all, they are working together in a company, and the other party is not too much, and it is not easy for him to tear his face face to face.

"Brother Hao, forget it this time, next time you are so polite, I will really refuse. Then don't blame me for not giving face."

Sun Zhihao didn't answer his words, he pulled up a chair and sat down, and had dinner with Ling Xiaoxian facing each other.

"Xiaoxian, how did you think about what I told you last time?" Sun Zhihao asked while eating.

Ling Xiaoxian was stunned for a while before he remembered that Sun Zhihao meant that he had a vacant house of his own and wanted to lend him a house to live in.

In fact, he had already rejected it at that time, but who knew that Sun Zhihao mentioned it again.

"It's really not necessary. The place where I live now is quite good."

"Don't you have to pay rent? My house is empty and empty. You can help me clean up when you go to live. You save money. It's the best of both worlds. How wonderful? Don't be stubborn with me. .”

Ling Xiaoxian didn't want to say any more, just shook his head.

Seeing his stubbornness, Sun Zhihao rolled his eyes, and wanted to find another topic to talk about.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the open door.

The two turned their heads and saw a young man in a white shirt knocking on the door, and a man and a woman stood behind him.

The man was dressed in a neat suit and had a handsome face, but his face was dark and scary, while the woman's makeup was light and suitable, and she was charming.

These two people, Sun Zhihao and Ling Xiaoxian, both know each other. They are Mr. Luo Zhan, the president of the Shengshi Consortium, and Xie Feier, their actress.

Sun Zhihao stood up in surprise, and said respectfully to the man and woman:

"Mr. Luo, Sister Fei, you...why are you here?"

Luo Zhan didn't even look at him, his eyes were fixed on Ling Xiaoxian first, and then turned to the food on the table.

Xie Fei'er smiled lightly, and her smile was like a flower: "I went out to eat with Mr. Luo and passed by here. Is Mr. Qiu there? Mr. Luo has something to say to him."

He clearly knew it was lunch time, but he was stuck looking for someone during the meal time, so it would be strange if he could find it.

Sun Zhihao was groaning in his heart, and still had a doggy smile on his face: "Our President Qiu has gone to eat, why don't you... If there is anything for me, let me pass it on to you?"

Luo Zhan still didn't look directly at Sun Zhihao, but just walked in casually, looking around with disgust.

"This is the music department of your Huahuo? Tsk tsk tsk, it's really shabby."

As he spoke, he walked to the table again, looked from Ling Xiaoxian to the food on the table, and from the food to Ling Xiaoxian.

"Eat it too, like feeding pigs!"

Ling Xiaoxian looked at him calmly, without saying a word.

"Tell Qiu Yiyang," Luo Zhan looked down at Ling Xiaoxian with contemptuous eyes and said, "I plan to invest in your music department and improve working conditions. Also... I also want to talk to him about helping Song Jingyu make an album To develop his musical potential..."

Ling Xiaoxian quietly watched the aggressive Boss Luo.Finally, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, with an obvious mocking expression, and said:

"Our President Qiu will be back in about 15 minutes. If you are free, you can wait."

Ling Xiaoxian's attitude obviously displeased Mr. Luo.

"What's your attitude? I sent you money. If you don't care about yourself, your colleagues don't necessarily care. If your bad attitude blocks your music department's financial resources, I believe they will dislike you. of!"

Ling Xiaoxian got up slowly with great interest, lowered his head in a respectful manner, and said, "Boss Luo taught me the lesson, then... do you think I should tell our Boss Qiu? Or should you condescend and wait here for us Qiu?" President? Or, I can tell us the contact information of President Qiu, and you can contact him privately?"

He said "Our President Qiu" one by one, it seemed that he and their music department belonged to the same family, and the surname Luo was an outsider.

Luo Zhan was even more upset: "Why should I contact him? You won't let him contact me?"

Ling Xiaoxian continued to be ambiguous: "Is this? The main reason is that Mr. Qiu is very busy, unlike Mr. Luo..."

Luo Zhan gritted his teeth, pointed at Ling Xiaoxian's nose and said bitterly: "Okay, you have the guts! Tell me your name? I want to ask you Mr. Qiao, why are you so arrogant as a little-known employee? ?”

Ling Xiaoxian was amused, is this trying to threaten him?Still pretending to ask your own name?

"My surname is Ling. I am a high-minded Ling. I am small and small. I have nothing to do. If you want to complain to Mr. Qiao, please go out and turn left, and take the elevator to the office on the eleventh floor. However, I think Mr. Qiao also I am very busy, so I may not have time to entertain you. Of course, if you are really free, you can wait slowly."

Actress Xie and singer Sun (ー_ー) in the room!!

In addition, Mr. Luo's assistant and bodyguard Xiao Liu: I'm going to buy it!Should I change bosses?It's too embarrassing...

Luo Zhan finally realized that what he did was a bit cheap. He straightened his suit, cleared his throat, and gave Ling Xiaoxian a "wait for me" look, then walked up to Xie Feier and put his arms around her. The waist of the beautiful woman, give her a smirk: "It's fine if the surname Qiu is not here, let's go eat!"

Xie Yinghou nodded gracefully and agreed, her eyes rolled to the sky:

If it weren't for your surname Luo, if it weren't for your good looks...

Of course, the point is:

If it weren't for you holding the lifeblood of the prosperous age, wanting to have a wealth, a position to have a status...

Who the hell cares about which onion is your crazy?