What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The time passed quickly without anyone noticing, and another half a month had passed in a flash.

Qiao Sheng had already written all the songs for Lin Yixiang.

After helping Lin Yixiang with the arrangement, he was free and returned to his boring days.

Kao Baishu started his busy work and didn't ask him to play games again.

After getting used to playing games with someone, Qiao Sheng was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly became alone again.

In the company.

Lin Yixiang flew to Xiangnan Province to record "Singer". Without him, the company immediately became a mess.

The drama-chasing version of Lin Moxue is online again, sitting at the front desk and laughing with Yang Yue every day.

Qiao Sheng also dragged a small stool and sat aside, rejoining the army of drama chasers.

However, there was one more person at the front desk.

"Xiao Huang, I noticed that you have been here for the past few days. Why don't you go down to play games?"

Qiao Sheng was very surprised by Xiao Huang's appearance, especially since everyone was watching the drama, only he kept looking at the two girls.

Qiao Sheng's gossip fire was burning in his heart. Does this guy want to take down Lin Moxue and work less for his whole life?

Facing Qiao Sheng's question, Xiao Huang said righteously: "Who said I was playing games downstairs? Although you are the music director, you can't wrongly accuse me like this."

Qiao Sheng did not comment. As long as you don't chase me to take you to play games, I don't care whether you come up to watch dramas or other things.

"Xiao Huang is not here to watch TV series." While Xiao Huang was in the toilet, Lin Moxue approached Qiao Sheng and whispered, "He is here to chase Yang Yue."

"Huh?" Qiao Sheng exclaimed, then covered his mouth and asked quietly, "When did this happen? How come I don't know about it?"

Lin Moxue glanced at Yang Yue and lowered her voice and said, "Didn't Xiao Huang get drunk after drinking a bottle of sake on the day you treated him to Japanese food? Uncle Lin and Yang Yue sent him home."

"That's it? He fell in love with him just by sending him home?" Qiao Sheng looked incredulous, "Uncle Lin also sent him home, why didn't he chase him?"

"Be serious!" Lin Moxue slapped Qiao Sheng.

"After sending him home, Yang Yue made him honey water and covered him with a quilt. Xiao Huang said that when Yang Yue covered him with a quilt, she looked like his mother...his mother."

So, the reason Xiao Huang pursued Yang Yue was that Yang Yue looked like her mother?

Yang Yue turned back at this time, and said in a cold tone: "You can speak louder, anyway, you think I'm deaf."

Lin Moxue smiled awkwardly: "Haha, haha, Xiaoyue, isn't this more people and more strength to help you advise?"

Yang Yue looked up and down at Qiao Sheng: "Just him? Does he know what sweet love is?"

"Didn't Xiao Huang say that Qiao Sheng has a girlfriend?"

Seeing that Lin Moxue started to spread rumors, Qiao Sheng hurriedly clarified: "I said that they were just friends who played games together. Playing games together is called a girlfriend. This is disrespectful to girls and love."

"Oh. Qiao Sheng, you can say such things. I underestimated you. Tell me, I want to hear the details."

Lin Moxue looked at Qiao Sheng seriously, looking forward to his insights on love.

"I've never been in love, so I don't know what love is, but yours is not a sweet love at all."

Yang Yue also turned around, thinking that he was going to say something that would shock people about love, but who knew...

"Xiao Huang said that you look like his mother, but you really have a mother-son relationship! Hahahaha!"

…………

Qiao Sheng had a rich lunch. As the manager of the company's cafeteria, Yang Yue specially ordered a bowl of extremely spicy hot and sour noodles for him.

There were no toppings. Just a bowl of noodles.

Qiao Sheng didn't believe it. How spicy could the takeaway food in this place be? It must be another hype by the business.

Qiao Sheng spent most of the afternoon in the disabled stall in the men's restroom. He had no choice but to squat because his legs were numb.

He was not interested in the game invitation sent by Kao Baishu.

Let's make an appointment: rest in the afternoon, shall we?

Qiao Sheng: Why are you resting again? I can't do it, so I squatted in the toilet.

Baked Sweet Potato: Did you have a stomachache?

Qiao Sheng: My colleague ordered me a bowl of super spicy hot and sour noodles at noon to retaliate against me saying that the guy chasing her looked like her son. I started to have diarrhea after eating it.

Baked Sweet Potato: Aren’t you called the director? Why are you bullied by your colleagues?

Qiao Sheng: What’s wrong with the director? The director is just my position, not my personality.

Baked Sweet Potato: Young man, you are very conscious. To be honest, every time I hear you talk about the company, it seems very interesting.

I really envy the atmosphere of your company.

Qiao Sheng: Don’t be too envious, the assistant last time was from our company.

Baked Sweet Potato: Just treat it as if I didn’t say anything just now, I just farted.

Qiao Sheng: Hahahahahahahaha. Don’t you fairies in heaven all claim to never poop or fart?

Baked Sweet Potato: Yes, unlike someone who gets diarrhea when eating spicy food. Useless things, the spicy hot and sour noodles are nothing.

Qiao Sheng: If you have the ability to come to Shanghai, I will definitely treat you to this hot and sour noodles, and even make an appointment for you to go to the hospital emergency room in advance.

Baked Sweet Potato: I’m from Shudaoshan, take back what you said.

Qiao Sheng: From Sichuan Province? From Chongqing City?

Baked Sweet Potato: A real Sichuan Province Chengdu person.

Qiao Sheng: Excuse me, I didn’t say anything just now, just treat it as if I farted.

Baked Sweet Potato: Humph, you’re scared. You, a Shanghai native, dare to act rashly in front of Sichuan people.

Qiao Sheng: To be honest, I don’t know if I am Shanghai native or not.

Baked Sweet Potato: Is there anyone who doesn’t know where he is from?

Qiao Sheng: I grew up in an orphanage.

Baked Sweet Potato: ………

Baked Sweet Potato: I really deserve to die.

Qiao Sheng: It’s okay. I grew up smoothly and became a director. Now I just need to become a CEO, marry a beautiful and rich woman, and reach the peak of my life.

Baked Sweet Potato: I have seen some children in orphanages. They are all very inferior and unwilling to communicate with the outside world. You are a special case.

Qiao Sheng: That’s because I have a good mother.

Qiao Sheng told the other party everything about Qin Ma and Tongxin Orphanage, but he didn’t see Baked Sweet Potato reply for a long time.

Qiao Sheng: I guess you are crying now, and crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

More than five minutes passed before he sent a message.

Baked Sweet Potato: It's over. I still have to work tonight. What if my eyes get swollen after crying like this?

Qiao Sheng: Can swollen eyes affect work? It seems that your job requires you to be on camera? Let me guess, you are an anchor?

Baked Sweet Potato: No. You should immediately remove all the images that are not in your mind.

Qiao Sheng: You must have watched a lot of them! Models?

Baked Sweet Potato: No, my legs are not that long.

Qiao Sheng: Then what do you do? You take a break all day. Swollen eyes will affect your work.

Baked Sweet Potato: Do ​​you want to guess? Hint: In the same circle as you.

Qiao Sheng: Are you also in the entertainment industry?

Now it's Qiao Sheng's turn to be surprised. I didn't expect that you are in the same industry.

Qiao Sheng: That's too simple. For someone like you who has irregular working hours and can rest for a whole period of time after a job, the answer is obvious.

Qiao Sheng: You are an agent!

Baked Sweet Potato: You are worthy of it, Qiao Sheng, you can guess this correctly.

After waiting for a long time, Qiao Sheng did not receive a reply from Yue Bu Yue.

Baked Sweet Potato: Where is he?

At this time, Qiao Sheng's face was pale and his legs were sore because of diarrhea. He walked like a zombie.

As soon as he walked to the door of the company, Lin Moxue felt something was wrong, and hurriedly asked Huang Jianguo to help him sit in Lin Moxue's Mercedes-Benz and rushed to the hospital.