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

After Qiao Sheng left, Liao Feng saw Lin Moxue coming out of the office and tiptoeing to Qiao Sheng's computer.

She quickly slid the mouse and peeked at the things on Qiao Sheng's computer very skillfully and fearlessly.

Before leaving, Lin Moxue raised a finger to Liao Feng and made a "hush" gesture.

In Liao Feng's shocked face, Lin Moxue, who had finished peeking, walked away as if nothing had happened.

Less than half an hour later, Qiao Sheng came back and saw the rice ball on the ground. He was so sad that he couldn't help but wail: "How could this happen!"

Liao Feng thought Qiao Sheng found that the computer had been tampered with and was struggling whether to betray his boss.

He just stood up after making up his mind, but saw Qiao Sheng throwing the rice ball into the trash can with great sorrow.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Qiao Sheng thought Liao Feng was looking for him, but he shook his head and sat down again.

"Strange." Qiao Sheng muttered and sat down. Just when he had some ideas for work, Fan Tang came over again.

He put the coffee and cake he just bought on Qiao Sheng's desk and said with a smile: "This is Wang Liang's apology to you."

Qiao Sheng picked up the coffee unhappily: "Why didn't he come over?"

"He said he was afraid you would stuff the rice ball into his mouth." Fan Tang smiled flatteringly with a shy face, "Brother Qiao, for the sake of our all-night rehearsal, the next song..."

"One week of coffee and breakfast."

"Deal!"

Seeing Fan Tang leave happily, Qiao Sheng felt that he was losing money. If he had known earlier, he would have asked for their breakfast for a month!

Qiao Sheng felt that he was very busy today. As soon as Fan Tang left, Lin Yixiang came over and asked, "Shengzai, how is the planning plan going?"

"Uncle Lin, not so fast. I'll send it to you when it's ready."

Lin Yixiang nodded and turned his gaze to Liao Feng.

The two chatted for a long time before Lin Yixiang left.

At this time, Lin Moxue poked his head out of the office and said, "Qiao Sheng, Yang Yue asked for leave today. How about you work as a receptionist for another day?"

Qiao Sheng's thoughts were interrupted one after another, and he said impatiently, "Don't look for me. Don't you see that I have to write songs and plans? Let Adu take over for a day first."

Lin Moxue said in embarrassment, "But Adu is not here."

Qiao Sheng rolled his eyes at her, "Then why don't you go by yourself? It's just watching a drama, it doesn't matter where you watch it."

"Okay."

Liao Feng was stunned when he saw Lin Moxue running to the front desk.

After being shocked by the company's young leadership structure, the way of communication between colleagues and between superiors and subordinates once again rebuilt his three views.

How can an entertainment company be like this?

Whose company can be like this!

Also, why do I always feel that the name Qiao Sheng is so familiar?

Liao Feng felt that he must have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Before lunch, Yang Lihuan came.

"Auntie Huan, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qiao Sheng spoke immediately when he saw Yang Lihuan.

"You are waiting for me? What's the matter?" Yang Lihuan asked curiously.

"No, I calculated that you will definitely come to see me today."

Qiao Sheng made a gesture of pinching his fingers, looking like a charlatan.

Everyone in the company has come today. After all the calculations, it is Yang Lihuan's turn.

"Aunt Huan, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh, it's like this. There's a folk singing variety show that wants to invite Adu to be a guest. I looked at the theme of that episode, and the song you wrote for Adu before doesn't seem to be suitable. I want to ask if you have a suitable song."

Yang Lihuan told him the name and theme of the show. Qiao Sheng searched the Internet, thought about it, and agreed.

At this time, even if Liao Feng was a bit thick-skinned, he finally realized that something was wrong.

The Raptors asked him for songs, and Yang Lihuan also asked him for songs, and mentioned that he had written songs for Adu before. When he replied to Lin Moxue, he also said that he was writing songs.

Could it be...

Could it be...

"Director Qiao, are there other producers in our company?" Liao Feng asked tentatively.

"No, there's only me. I write all the company's songs. What's wrong?" Qiao Sheng stared at the screen without looking up.

He didn't see that Liao Feng was like being struck by lightning, standing there in a daze.

He popped out his phone and quickly searched the "Singer" program, finding the clip of Lin Yixiang in the second episode.

A minute later, his eyes lit up, but he was beating his chest in his heart.

I was really stupid, Qiao Sheng, Lao Qiao, aren't they just the same person!

Isn't the Qiao Sheng mentioned by Uncle Lin in the "Singer" program him!

But because Uncle Lin is from Guangdong Province, everyone thinks that he

The Qiaosheng in his mouth means Mr. Qiao.

No one thought that Qiaosheng was a person's name, and no one thought about it in this way, and he was one of them.

Now, everything made sense.

"You, you, you, you are Lao Qiao?"

Liao Feng's tone was full of disbelief.

"Yes, didn't the boss tell you?"

Liao Feng has signed a contract to join the company and is considered one of them.

Qiaosheng didn't intend to hide the secret that he was Lao Qiao from him.

Liao Feng was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic.

I didn't expect Lao Qiao to be far away and right in front of me!

It's easy to get it!

He rushed up and held Qiao Sheng's hand tightly, his expression excited, and his words were sincere: "Teacher Qiao, please help me make an album."

Qiao Sheng pulled his hand back with great effort and shook his head: "Wait a minute."

Liao Feng thought he was asking for too much, and quickly changed his words: "Then you don't need a whole album, five songs, three songs... one song will do!"

Qiao Sheng's hand was pulled again, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, I have something to do these days, can you wait a few days?"

Unconsciously, Qiao Sheng even used the tone of coaxing Du Fei.

Liao Feng saw that Qiao Sheng was not refusing, nodded repeatedly, and sat back happily.

Qiao Sheng sat down again, opened the document and began to write the planning plan for the talent show.

But he was destined not to work well today.

Bai Shu sent a message.

Bai Shu: What are you doing? So boring.

Qiao Sheng: Writing a variety show plan. Aren't big stars shooting magazine covers? Is shooting boring?

Bai Shu: I finished the photoshoot a long time ago, waiting for dinner.

Qiao Sheng: So fast? Don’t they usually shoot until midnight?

Bai Shu: Who am I? I just need to stand there, pose, and the photographer will snap and shoot. It’s just a little troublesome to change clothes.

Qiao Sheng: You are indeed the cover queen. What magazine is it? I will buy a copy to check your data when it is published.

Bai Shu: Forget it. With your data, I don’t like it.

Qiao Sheng: Oh, I want to cut you out and put it on the wall.

Bai Shu: [Frightened expression] You are really perverted.

Qiao Sheng: Don’t slander me. Isn’t this the basic operation of fans?

Bai Shu: This is what I did when I was a child. Who is so bored now? If you want to post something, just post a poster.

Bai Shu: Forget it. Don’t post a poster. I’m afraid you will do something perverted.

Qiao Sheng: Explain it to me clearly. How can posting a poster be related to perversion?

Bai Shu: I still remember the tissues in someone's trash can...

Qiao Sheng: [rolling eyes] I told you it was for wiping water!

Bai Shu: Who knows.

Qiao Sheng: Since you said so, I'm really going to post it.

Bai Shu: Please, don't, isn't it enough for me to apologize?

Bai Shu sent a red envelope, Qiao Sheng clicked it and saw that it was only 8.8 yuan.

Qiao Sheng: 8.8 yuan, the apology is not sincere enough.

Bai Shu: What do you want?

Qiao Sheng: Kiss.

After sending this message, Qiao Sheng recalled the soft touch and felt dry mouth.

Bai Shu: Then, just once.

Qiao Sheng: Okay!

The evil plan succeeded, and Qiao Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Sheng: Look, I can kiss you in person, why should I post a poster, don't you think?

Bai Shu did not reply to the message, but called directly.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Qiao Sheng heard Bai Shu say in a very charming and queenly voice: "You are a good brother, playing with your sister's feelings, right?"

Qiao Sheng just felt itchy in his heart, as if a kitten was tickling him.

He said seriously: "I think there must be some misunderstanding here, do you want to listen to my quibbling first?"

Bai Shu snorted, and his voice became cold again: "You just said that you are writing a plan for a variety show. Is your company going to make a variety show?"

"No, we are preparing to cooperate with Shonan TV. Director Xie asked us to send him a plan."

"What type of variety show is it?"

"A talent show."

"A talent show?"

Bai Shu's tone was full of doubts. What type of show is this?

A selection of concubines in the ancient palace?