After reading through the book, I was attacked by the little green tea

After the photo was snapped, Wang Mo and Qiu Zhishan handed it to Fu Ting.Duan Na accepted a scene for Rong Rong. It was a youth school idol drama, and the image was very suitable for her. The producer contacted Duan Na directly, but the director insisted on a audition, so Duan Na took Rong Rong and left first.

"Well, the shots are really good." Fu Ting flipped through them one by one. The quality of the photos was deliberately not very clear, and the blurry ones did not have a sense of atmosphere. Moreover, this kind of voyeuristic angle was even more impressive than the bright show of affection. People feel sweet, "I'll go!"

Fu Ting pinched the photo in his hand and almost jumped up from his chair.

Big scale!Big scale!

These two people have kissed together, why are they still playing ambiguously here, what are they breaking up in love!

"This, this photo..." Fu Ting pinched the kiss photo, his old face flushed with excitement, it was really well taken.

Wang Mo was startled, and hurriedly answered, "This photo was taken too intimately, Mr. Fu, don't worry, we won't post it."

Fu Ting glanced at her, then lowered his head to look at the photo, it was just too much to his liking, this kiss photo, he reluctantly collected it.He cleared his throat: "Well, let me put this photo here, and let the marketing accounts post this photo of touching hands, and their own Weibo selfies and group photos are all ready."

Wang Mo nodded: "It's all ready."

"That's it." Fu Ting nodded, looking at the photo over and over again, the cp he knocked gave out candy, and he had to eat it quietly. Can anyone understand this delicate mood?

No!

Qiu Zhishan looked at the unpredictable and twitching corners of Fu Ting's mouth, frowned, and thought: Is the hero jealous?Will he start chasing Rong Rong?Rong Rong... Will she fall in love with him again?After all, it's an official match written by the author, and once the sparks are sparked, love will spread everywhere.

She frowned, staring at Fu Ting all the time, feeling sore in her heart.

As soon as Fu Ting held the photo and looked up, he saw Qiu Zhishan staring at him, his eyes were so frightening.He sat up straight at once: "Sister Qiu is ready, why... still not leaving?"

Wang Mo hurriedly pulled Qiu Zhishan away, and quickly said, "We're leaving now, it's time to take her to record a song."

She tugged, but didn't move.It took a little more force to drag him away.

Qiu Zhishan was dragged all the way to the door by Wang Mo, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.Wang Mo was taken aback, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab her, but he didn't pull her away no matter what.

Wang Mo felt that something was wrong with her, and reminded her in a low voice, "What are you doing? Hurry up, Elder Yan is waiting over there."

Fu Ting noticed the movement by the door, and raised his head to look this way.

Qiu Zhishan ignored Wang Mo, but turned his head and asked Fu Ting, "Do you like Rongrong?"

This question was like a thunderbolt, which shook the ears of the three people present.Fu Ting even jumped up from the chair in disbelief.

"You ask me... you ask, what am I?"

Fu Ting was so frightened that he stood beside the chair and didn't dare to move. How should he answer? What does Sister Qiu mean by asking this!

Qiu Zhishan frowned, and asked him again: "Do you like Rongrong?"

Fu Ting hesitated and asked softly, "No, you don't like it?"

Qiu Zhishan's voice suddenly rose: "You don't like her?"

Damn, the answer is wrong.

Fu Ting quickly changed his words: "I like it, I like it."

The answer is right this time, the Queen of the Movies, who doesn't like it.

Qiu Zhishan pursed his lips tightly and stared at him, not knowing what it was like.It's very uncomfortable, and I feel that it should be like this. It's only natural that the heroine likes the heroine.

Fu Ting carefully observed Qiu Zhishan's expression and saw her gloomy expression.

Damn, I got the wrong answer again!

Is there a correct answer to this question? !

Wang Mo glanced around before and after, why is the atmosphere so weird, inexplicably filled with the smell of a love triangle.

Rongrong likes Qiu Zhishan, Qiu Zhishan likes Fu Ting, and Fu Ting likes Rongrong?

Or does Rong Rong like Fu Ting, Fu Ting likes Qiu Zhishan, and Qiu Zhishan also likes Fu Ting?

Oh my god, I still let people live, it's so difficult for managers to do it now!

Wang Mo dragged Qiu Zhishan, who was still in a daze, out of the office.Wang Mo didn't let her go until she reached the gate of the company.

"What's the matter with you? See what you're asking?" Wang Mo scolded her angrily.Not to mention anything else, what good fruit can there be for an artist just with the boss.Especially for this kind of personal problem, isn't this courting death?

Qiu Zhishan was stupefied, walked slowly towards the car, and whispered to himself: "Sure enough, I shouldn't ask."

I feel uncomfortable if I ask myself, and I feel uncomfortable if I don’t ask myself, it’s always uncomfortable.

Her voice was so low that Wang Mo couldn't hear her clearly.Chased after him and asked, "What?"

Qiu Zhishan didn't answer her, walked to the side of the car and opened the door, sat in silently, leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes.

Wang Mo also got into the car, hesitated for a while, then turned his head: "Who do you really like?"

Qiu Zhishan smiled: "Is it important?"

It doesn't matter at all, she comes from outside this world, and she is going to leave this world after all, she can't take anything with her, and she doesn't deserve to have anything.

"Of course it's heavy..."

Qiu Zhishan leaned his head against the car window: "Go ahead, we're going to be late."

Once people fall into self-doubt, they will be particularly entangled.On the one hand, she knows that she is not qualified to like anyone, but if she likes Rongrong, being with her is even more irresponsible to her.But on the other hand, she couldn't help it.

Today, she couldn't help kissing Rong Rong.

In the office, as soon as Qiu Zhishan left, Fu Ting called Rong Rong, but no one answered the phone, Rong Rong should be auditioning.He called Duan Na again.

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

"How long will it take for Rongrong to finish?" Fu Ting was very anxious, and he stomped his feet in the office.

Duan Na glanced at the door, just as Rong Rong opened the door and came out, she hurriedly said: "She just finished her work, are you looking for her?"

Fu Ting yelled anxiously: "Then you quickly give her the phone."

Duan Na handed the phone to Rongrong, pointed at the phone, and reminded with her mouth: "It's Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu."

Rong Rong nodded, indicating that he knew, and then took the phone: "What are you doing?"

"God! Something serious happened!" Fu Ting said quickly, "Sister Qiu seems to have misunderstood us!"

"What?!!!" Rong Rong was also anxious.

Her voice is usually quite soft, but it is cold when she is unhappy, and it is sharp and bright when she is excited.

Duan Na looked around, but fortunately there was no one in this corner, but there must be people coming in and out after a while, so she dragged Rong Rong to the fire exit.

Rong Rong urged: "What's going on?"

Fu Ting continued: "Sister Qiu asked me if I like you!"

Rong Rong blurted out: "Of course I don't like it."

"Yes, that's what I answered. But just after I finished speaking, sister Qiu stared at me. She stared at me with those pitch-black eyes, and I was completely scared." Thinking of Qiu Zhishan's eyes, Fu Ting still felt a little scared of.

"so what?"

"So I changed my mind and said I like it." Fu Ting felt a little wronged. He, a CEO, was forced to lie. It was such a big lie, and he had to surrender to Rongrong after telling the lie.

He sacrificed too much!

Rong Rong was so angry that he opened his mouth and scolded him: "You said you like it, can Miss Qiu not misunderstand? Let me tell you Fu Ting, if you mess up my romantic love, I will tear down your little broken company." !"

Fu Ting: "Don't, don't, although sister Qiu misunderstood, it's a good thing."