Bai Xingyin pointed at himself in confusion, what does Mr. Shao mean by this?He said that he was in a hurry and it would be too late, why did the other party want him to get in the car? Could it be because he was going to settle accounts with him for what happened yesterday?

Before Bai Xingyin could react to the situation, the secretary first understood Mr. Shao's meaning, got out of the car quickly, and pulled the door to ask Bai Xingyin to get in the car.

Bai Xingyin thought that even if he got in the car, he would be the co-pilot, but the secretary let him sit in the back row, next to Shao Hansheng, which made him very embarrassed.

But he had no choice. He had already promised yesterday that he would be responsible for what he had done. If he ran away today, Shao Hansheng would be misunderstood.

Although he didn't know where Shao Hansheng was going to take him, he could only bite the bullet and sit in the back seat.

He smelled of ointment, which was quite offensive, and he opened the window a little embarrassed.

After getting in the car, his palms sweated from nervousness. When he was nervous, his brain would short-circuit, and he had nothing to say, "Did you put the ointment on me yesterday?"

Shao Han gave a faint grace, last night he asked the people in the hotel to help him buy medicine and bring clothes over, he originally planned to send them to Bai Xingyin's room and left immediately.

But when he walked to the bed, he saw the boy curled up in the quilt, his poor and insecure appearance was like a stray cat on the side of the road who couldn't get enough to eat.

When Shao Hansheng met Bai Xingyin for the first time, Bai Xingyin was dressed in gaudy clothes and behaved frivolously. He was someone he never wanted to meet in his life.

But Bai Xingyin, who had removed his makeup, seemed to be a different person, completely based on his aesthetic point, and his personality was also the same. He liked this kind of fragile beauty.

He involuntarily stood beside the bed for a few minutes, when he came back to his senses, Bai Xingyin stretched one leg out of the quilt, revealing the red patch on his knee.

Shao Hansheng frowned and looked at the scar on his knee. Although he couldn't remember anything, he decided that it was his fault and he was responsible for what he did, so he put ointment on Bai Xingyin's knee.

Apart from applying the ointment, he didn't do any extra actions.

There was another silence in the car, the secretary broke the silence, turned around and asked Bai Xingyin, "Mr. Bai, where are you going?"

"Me, just take me to the subway station." Bai Xingyin said shyly, wringing his fingers.

"This time is the morning rush hour. Your leg is injured, so it's inconvenient. We'll take you there." The secretary guessed that the boss's attitude towards this Bai Xingyin was unusual, and knew that he was right.

Bai Xingyin thought about his sprained ankle, and finally said the location.

He was going to a shopping mall for an opening performance.

The original owner has a group, there are three people in the group, they are not very popular, the fans of the three people add up to exactly one hundred, and seventy and thirty of the hundred fans belong to the other two members respectively As for the number of fans, the original owner didn't have any fans, all of them were black fans.

But if black fans can be counted as fans, he has [-] black fans.

Because the original owner's ugly appearance completely concealed his beauty, and he spoke without EQ, many netizens went to his Weibo every day to scold him.

I drove to the entrance of the shopping mall soon, and the shopping mall opened. I felt that their boy group was cheap, so I invited them to come and sing and dance on the stage set up in the shopping mall.

After getting off the car, Bai Xingyin thought about it, and bowed to Shao Hansheng, "Thank you, I'm in a hurry, so I'm leaving first."

Shao Hansheng frowned. Although he was the president, he rarely saw others bow to him.

The secretary explained to him considerately, "Boy groups like them often bow to people. The group my sister chased after bowed when they came on stage and bowed when they stepped off the stage. It may be the company's policy to bow when they see everyone."

Bai Xingyin ran to the dressing room with a limp, and the other two members had already arrived.

One is a cold and tough guy type, the other is a sweet and weak type, and the original owner's setting is a coquettish and slut type.

The high-cold teammate glanced at him, as if he was surprised by his outfit, but he seemed to hate the original owner, so he just glanced away and turned his head to continue putting on makeup.

The sweet boy came over and hugged Bai Xingyin's arm affectionately, "Xiaobai, why are you wearing such ordinary clothes and going out without makeup? I still think you look better with your usual makeup, especially the eye makeup , can cover up the shortcomings of your eyes, and your eyes will appear smaller when you don't have makeup."

Bai Xingyin remembered that this person was the original owner's best friend, what was his name, he forgot, it was mentioned in the article, now after he got in touch with him, he felt that this friend was a bit blind, the original owner's plain eyes were round and watery, You said it was small?Would it be better to turn into a ghost?

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