The white moonlight gl

To say that Feng Qingshui has an idea that has been circling in her mind for many days.

That is, when someone is not open-eyed and provokes her, she will take these trainees from Star Entertainment to show off.

Thinking about that scene, she raised her arms and shouted, and the younger brothers screamed.

What a row.

These trainees have good appearance, figure, temperament, and strength, and they have the bloody spirit of a teenager. When the time comes, she will ask them to tidy up and dress them uniformly. Each of them will hold an unopened non-folding black umbrella , Qiqi stood behind her, guaranteed to suppress the opponent to death from the momentum.

It's a pity that she can only think about this idea.

After all, she is not really stupid, she really doesn't understand anything, these young people left their hometowns and came to Xingchen, willing to start as an unknown trainee, in order to enter the entertainment industry, to fulfill their dreams or other things, they worked so hard Training is not for her to fiddle with these things.

So these days, she is just imagining frequently, and has not taken any real action.

The silence of the water, even Luo Siqi with a paralyzed face, and Feng Qing's water blowing and ink dyeing, didn't know how to break this weird and embarrassing atmosphere.

Assistant Luo Siqi standing at the door was covering her mouth and desperately trying to hold back her laughter. Her face was flushed, her shoulders twitched, and she was about to shed tears.

As for those trainees with outstanding dancing skills, all of them had wonderful expressions, some were red and some were white, and the cute little boy with a baby face cried directly.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…”

The boy's sobbing finally broke the silence. He looked at Feng Qingshui pitifully, hiccupped and choked, and said, "Miss, miss, we, our dancing, dancing is really so ugly. ?"

Oddly shaped, like a spirit monkey, this strange and poisonous description made the soft-tempered little boy start to doubt life.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"No, isn't it ugly?"

Not understanding why the little boy was crying, Feng Qingshui replied suspiciously: "You dance very well, I'm praising you, didn't you hear it?"

little boy:"……"

other people:"……"

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow". Babyface cried louder.

Feng Qingshui looked confused, she begged for help and glanced around, Luo Siqi, well, just ignored it, and when she saw Mo Rantong who was very close to the trainees, Feng Qingshui's eyes lit up, and she said eagerly: "Mo Rantong, explain to him quickly."

Don't make him cry anymore, it feels like she's bullying someone!

How wronged her!

Miraculously, after communicating with Feng Qingshui's brainwaves for a moment, Mo Rantong understood what she had said, the corners of Mo Rantong's mouth twitched, nodded, and walked towards the boy: "You, do you guys know the name of Missy on WeChat?"

The trainees included the hiccupping little boy: "?"

"It's the King of the Mountain." Mo Rantong's expression was light, and he already had a certain majesty: "She calls herself the King of the Mountain, so if she didn't really like you and think you are cute, she would not describe you as monkey cubs. "

"As for what the eldest lady said, you danced in strange shapes. It should mean that she is very amazed by the variety of movements and your flexibility."

Trainees: "..."

Although, it seemed, probably, there was still something wrong, but the trainees looked at each other and reluctantly accepted this statement.

After all, it won't work if you don't accept it, they also want to have a good meal.

"You don't believe it?"

Today's Mo Rantong has acquired the ability to read people's hearts. She raised her eyebrows, tilted her head to look at Feng Qingshui, and said in a low voice, "I'm secretly telling you, Miss, I have a dream of being a hero." , she calls herself the King of the Mountain, and she has been searching for younger brothers, not only you, she has also recognized many."

"She has been watching and observing you all these days, because she thinks that you are qualified to be her little brother."

"She wants to be your boss, protect you, and command you, and calling you monkey cubs is also to highlight her status as the boss. It's a nickname."

"You don't have to pay too much attention."

Trainees: "..."

Now, why does the more I listen to it, the more I feel that their young lady is a secondary school student?

Haven't they fulfilled the passionate dream of being the boss and accepting the younger brother?

From a distance, seeing that Marshmallow who had been crying had stopped crying, and seemed to be comforted, Feng Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief, and slipped away past Luo Siqi.

Luo Siqi, who has been watching from the sidelines: "..."

This person's words and deeds are really miraculous as usual.

...

"Not bad, Mo Rantong, you performed well, what reward do you want." When Mo Rantong walked out of the practice room, she raised her eyebrows and looked at her. This person's appetite must not be stingy: "How about doubling your salary this month?"

"no need."

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Rantong took a deep look at Feng Qingshui, then turned to Luo Siqi who came out later: "If Qingqing really wants to reward me, please call me Tongtong, Mr. Luo, this way please, The upstairs drawing room is ready."

Luo Siqi paused, her eyes hidden behind the glasses dimmed for a moment, she still remembered Mo Rantong.

The first time they met, they were on the campus of Haida University. At that time, this person was very young, no different from others. After that, it was at the Blue Bar. This person was a waiter, and he was still shy big responsibility.

Later, when she heard that this person was being cultivated by Feng Qingye, she didn't pay much attention to it, but she never thought that this person also came to Xingchen now?

Under Feng Qingshui's command?

Thinking about more than two years ago, she felt that the relationship between this person and Feng Qingshui was somewhat inexplicable, Luo Siqi's jaw tightened, and she hummed lightly.

The two walked one behind the other, and Luo Siqi's assistant followed behind.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the assistant always feels that his president has some relationship with this man named Mo and Mo Rantong.

In short, the atmosphere between the two is very delicate.

At the elevator entrance, Luo Siqi forgot to glance at the way she came, but Feng Qingshui didn't follow, she still stayed where she was, standing against the wall, eating dates heartlessly.

"Qingqing is impatient with these official matters."

With a doting tone, Mo Rantong seemed to say unintentionally: "She left everything to me, saying that I am special, and she trusts me very much."

Luo Siqi: "..."

Seeing Luo Siqi's silence, Mo Rantong sneered in his heart, hum, don't think she doesn't know this man's wolf ambition, why come to Xingchen to talk about cooperation?

Didn't he just take the opportunity to see Qingqing?

What an ignorant wolf with a big tail!

With 12 points of guard and hostility towards Luo Siqi in her heart, Mo Rantong will never forget that she was so crushed by this person that she couldn't lift her head up.

She is a villain, a very vengeful villain.

Feng Qingshui didn't know about the turbulent undercurrent between Mo Rantong and Luo Siqi, if she knew, she would probably laugh out loud after being surprised.

After all, "Deed before Love" has been on her mind for a long time.

How could she be unhappy if the two main characters didn't fight each other.

The practice room was temporarily unavailable, Feng Qingshui thought about it while gnawing dates, and finally chose to return to the president's office.

"Ink dyeing."

Muttering Mo Rantong's name in a low voice, Feng Qingshui frowned, and said again: "Tongtong?"

Tong, Tong, this name is not bad.

Time passed by, Feng Qingshui was full and bored, so he half-lyed on the leather sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

When Mo Rantong asked in a warm voice if she would meet Luo Siqi, Feng Qingshui opened her eyes, rolled her eyes impatiently, and said in a very rude tone: "No, she just came to see me for a joke, not see!"

It's really not a joke that the two hate each other. From the first time Feng Qingshui met Luo Siqi, she wanted to beat her violently.

That kind of feeling, as if Luo Siqi almost robbed her of a very important and important thing, she would not be able to vent her anger without beating her a few times.

It's a pity that no matter how much she pulls, she won't take the initiative to hit people, and Luo Siqi's dead face is as cold as a popsicle, and she won't take the initiative to provoke trouble.

Therefore, she has not let out this bad breath until now.

I originally thought that Mo Rantong, the white-eyed wolf and phoenix girl in the plot, would deceive Luo Siqi's body and mind, and torture her to death to relieve her hatred, but...

"It's all your fault!"

Venting anger, naked, naked, Feng Qingshui snorted hard, said through gritted teeth: "If you listen to me and seduce her, can she still bother me now and see my jokes?" ?”

Mo Rantong: "..."

If not, if you don't want to add drama to Luo Siqi and let her have a chance to play, Mo Rantong insists on explaining to Feng Qingshui that Luo Siqi likes her, so take a deep breath to calm her emotions, Mo Ran Tong exited the president's office, returned to the reception room and shook his head at Luo Siqi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo."

"It's okay, I understand."

There was no change in expression on the flat and serious face, Luo Siqi got up and nodded to Mo Rantong: "It's a happy cooperation."

Mo Rantong: "Happy cooperation."

In the car, the little assistant noticed that the president's mood seemed not very good, and blinked in confusion. While concentrating on driving, the little assistant couldn't help asking: "President Luo, did you come to Xingchen today to see Miss Feng? ?”

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the current state of her president.

Luo Siqi didn't reply for a long time.

There was a sigh in the car.

...

Like Feng Qingshui, Luo Siqi has never understood her own heart.

When she saw Feng Qingshui for the first time, she really hated her inexplicably, and this feeling didn't fade away throughout kindergarten and elementary school.

She watched the little Feng Qingshui domineeringly, like an arrogant little princess, ordering others to do things with confidence.

It can be said that for a long time, she had a very bad impression of Feng Qingshui. She felt that Feng Qingshui was stupid, and this kind of stupidity was contagious, infecting others to become Secondary is stupid.

Then, when did the sense of her begin to change?

About, that person's smile became brighter and brighter.

She can see her at a glance in the vast crowd.

The author has something to say: it is still good looking.