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Jiang Xiaoyu also couldn't figure out how he was raped by this tattooed egg. In short, when he realized it, those peach blossom eyes were smiling at him, with an expression of success.

"If you defend Bai Ling so much, it can't be that you like him too?" He Ping stared.

"You're sick!" Jiang Xiaoyu blushed.

"Yo, are you blushing? It's useless to blush. Bai Ling's husband is Su Yanting. He has a car, a house and a company. How can you compare with him?" He Ping continued to stare.

"You're vulgar! Who said I don't have any! I... I have them too!" Jiang Xiaoyu blushed even more angry.

"Then you have a car and a house? There is no basis for what you say, who knows if you are talking nonsense." He Ping stared.

"Of course I did, I'll prove it to you!" Jiang Xiaoyu's face became a little tomato.

"Great, after get off work, you can use your car to bring me back to your home, and show me the proof." He Ping smiled treacherously.

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoyu stared back, her momentum never losing.

So after get off work, the two got into Jiang Xiaoyu's Audi together and went straight to Jiang Xiaoyu's house.

"Short fuel, the car is not bad, and this house is not bad, you are simply a rich young master, well, I decided that I will live here." He Ping looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's house inside and out.

"What did you say? I won't allow it!" Jiang Xiaoyu was in a hurry, trying to drive He Ping out.

"You are not allowed, be careful, I will tell everyone that you have a crush on Bai Ling! Why don't you sell the news to that entertainment tabloid? What do you think of this headline? "The son of Jiang's shareholder lurks in Su's media, intending to compete for the male model Bai Ling?" , I think it's not bad!" He Ping rolled his eyes.

"No! You have tattooed eggs!" Jiang Xiaoyu pointed at the pair of peach eyes, so angry that she couldn't speak, but at the same time she was afraid that He Ping would really do that.

"Really not allowed? Then let me stay here, and I have to pay for food and accommodation in a chartered car to pick you up and drop you off!" He Ping teased the angry little tomato with peachy eyes.

"You, you tattooed egg, you tattooed egg!" Jiang Xiaoyu had no way to refute He Ping, so she simply ignored him and threw herself into the big soft sofa in the living room.

He Ping looked at the person on the sofa who stepped into the direct trap and secretly covered his mouth and smiled.

He had already investigated this Jiang Xiaoyu with Su Yanting early today. Although his father holds shares, he is unwilling to use his relationship to directly enter the management of Su Corporation. His dream is to be a model, so the eldest son would rather be in the model team Be a kid.

When He Ping found out about Jiang Xiaoyu's background, he was also very surprised, but this aroused his curiosity even more. This boy, does he really want to be a model?

As for Jiang Xiaoyu's liking for Bai Ling, that was just casual talk, just to let him get into the trap he set up step by step.After all, in He Ping's world, it is unreasonable for a man to like a man. This is simply the biggest insult to a beautiful woman!

"Boy, cook for me!" He Ping broke Jiang Xiaoyu's dream of resting on the sofa.

"Who wants to cook for you!" Jiang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes.

"Are you going? If you don't, I'll call and tell you right away..." He Ping took out his phone and threatened Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, it's really long-winded." Jiang Xiaoyu curled her lips and stood up reluctantly.

He Ping, hurry up and wipe Jiang Xiaoyu clean!This sentence is a reflection of Su Yanting's psychology. He hopes that this rival in love will be abducted by He Ping as soon as possible. However, is He Ping really such an easy-going person?Wait and see.

"Bai Ling, what are you doing?" Su Yanting's voice stopped Bai Ling who was about to add water to the oil.

Only then did Bai Ling realize, "Oh, I took it wrong, this water was added later."

"You know that adding water to the oil might splash you, why are you so inattentive!" Su Yanting still grabbed Bai Ling's hand to make sure that he was not burned.

"I'm thinking about a new song..." Bai Ling just wrote the explanation, only to realize that the more she explained, the more wrong she became.

"Forbid you to think about it, cook for me obediently, and I will watch you here." Su Yanting was a little angry, raised his hand and hit Bai Ling's butt hard, but when he actually touched it, it turned into a touch lightly.

"Oh, okay, you don't need to look here, the smell of oily smoke is strong here." Bai Ling was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, put the vegetables in quickly, the oil is almost burning." Su Yanting pointed to the pot.

Bai Ling came to her senses, and quickly threw the green vegetables in, only to hear the sound of clattering in the pot, which was very pleasant to hear.

After dinner, Bai Ling was still thinking about the music score with his little brain, causing Su Yanting a headache.

"Bai Ling, let's take a break, don't think about it, aren't you tired?" Su Yanting went over to call Bai Ling who was biting the tip of a pen in the study with a concentrated expression.

"I'm not tired, I'm fine." Bai Ling gave Su Yanting a forced smile.

"You're not tired, I'm tired! Rest, don't think about it anymore." Su Yanting snatched the pen from Bai Ling domineeringly, ignored Bai Ling's objection, picked him up and went back to his room.

"Let you not concentrate all night!" "Pa" Su Yanting lightly slapped Bai Ling's ass.

"I made you think about work when you get home!" "Crack" Su Yanting slapped him again.

"Let you..." Missing me, swallowing the rest of the words, Su Yanting slapped Bai Ling's ass again.

"Ouch." Bai Ling shouted, which made Su Yanting less angry.

"Okay, you should relax when you get home. I, Su Yanting, don't need you to work so hard for me day and night." Su Yanting said stubbornly, obviously he thought Bai Ling ignored him.

Seeing Su Yanting's awkward expression, Bai Ling thought that he thought he was taking work too seriously. To put it bluntly, if you don't work at night, will the company go bankrupt?

Bai Ling's eyes dimmed.

"Okay, it's getting late, go take a shower." Su Yanting was about to take off Bai Ling's clothes.

So it was like this, Bai Ling thought.

It's because I overestimate myself, I don't even know what Su Yanting needs to do by myself, it's night, and I, of course, is his bed partner.

Bai Ling obediently asked Su Yanting to take off his clothes, and when Su Yanting finished taking off her own clothes, she carried him into the bathroom.

At night, it turned out to be sleeping on the bed.

These days, they seem to wake up very early, and their spirits are also very high. Su Yanting and Bai Ling always arrive at the company 10 minutes earlier.

"I'm going to fix the tape. I'll let you know when it's done?" Bai Ling asked Su Yanting in the elevator, as if she was reporting to her boss.

"It's fine if you think it's good, and then I'll ask my manager to send it to radio stations and TV stations along with your debut notice, and go to the new song list." Su Yanting ignored Bai Ling's sense of distance.After hearing it yesterday, he already felt that there was no big problem, and it was fine for him to go.

"Okay, then I'll go." The elevator reached the floor of the creative department, and Bai Ling got off.

As expected, Bai Ling was a hard worker by nature, and it took another whole morning to rework the tape, without a break, she couldn't even remember to drink saliva.

"Minister Bai, drink some water." The younger brother graciously wanted to bring water into the recording studio, but Bai Ling told him.

"There is water in this recording studio, if it spills, it will be a disaster! Not to mention the music scores, this equipment is also afraid of water." Bai Ling, Bai Ling, you can't live without doing your own crime!

The younger brother took the water back with a black line on his face and drank it himself, but it was wrong, so he had to put it on Bai Ling's table.

After finishing the tape, Bai Ling handed it over to her agent, and then sold her younger brother. It was really useful to ask my younger brother to investigate the contact information yesterday, and there will be someone running errands today.

The manager wanted to hear the tape eagerly, but was stopped by Bai Ling.

"Help me keep this tape well. No one is allowed to touch it. If you want to listen to it, just listen to it when the new song hits the charts." Bai Ling did this for insurance, and as for the manager, since it was Su Yanting who asked him to If you hand it over to the agent yourself, then you can trust it.

The manager picked up the tape and walked away, followed by a little tail.

After dealing with this matter, Bai Ling finally felt relieved.

Myself, this counts as a debut?Is it a singer?

The more he thought about it, the more Bai Ling expected that he would get a good result in the rankings. He didn't want to be the first, just be in the top ten.

At this time, in the model team, Jiang Xiaoyu's progress was relatively smooth. Of course, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't think so.

"Why did you make me wear women's clothes! Are you insulting me!" Jiang Xiaoyu pointed at He Ping's nose angrily and scolded.

"Because you are suitable and you look alike." He Ping looked at Jiang Xiaoyu who had been transformed into Farewell My Concubine with a funny face.

"You tattooed egg!" Jiang Xiaoyu held back for a while and finally produced golden beans! "Although I really want to be a model, I don't need to be insulted by you like this!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu actually made him cry, He Ping didn't dare to go on anymore.

"Okay, okay, don't be like this, you're crying all over your makeup." He Ping walked over and patted Jiang Xiaoyu's back to comfort him.

"You tattooed egg!" Jiang Xiaoyu blinked carefully, and raised her head to hold back her tears.

"Look at you, a boy's house, why are you crying? Come, come, I'll wipe your tears." He Ping, the master who never waited on others, panicked and quickly took out a tissue and carefully sucked it. The tears in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes.

Plop, plop, Jiang Xiaoyu realized that she was crying like a little girl, while He Ping was wiping her tears, so she immediately stopped talking, blushing.

"I'm not insulting you, I just want to shoot something new, your face is not distinctive enough, so you have to make use of your strengths to make people remember, so it's better to shoot ancient costumes, which can highlight the bright and sexy face of your face Look at your figure, you need a butt and a chest!" He Ping touched Jiang Xiaoyu's chest muscles after speaking.

"You're a pervert!" Jiang Xiaoyu pushed He Ping's hand away, and he was no longer angry, and he also realized that he was being unreasonable.

But in the end, Jiang Xiaoyu obediently did what He Ping said, and arranged in the style of Farewell My Concubine Li Ji.

Be careful, Jiang Xiaoyu, don't be forced to bow by that He Ping overlord...