Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"And now the boss is empathetic, and he has caught Su Qiao's eyes again, right?"

Squatting down on the ground, Lin Bai wailed pitifully: "Wuwuwu, why is I so miserable? I finally fell in love with a girl, and the boss has to intervene. Is there any humanity left?"

Liu Yuan rolled his eyes: "What kind of empathy? The boss has found the genuine one now."

The eyes in the painting, regardless of their outlines or their cold and arrogant eyes, are exactly the same as the current Su Qiao.

Presumably, Angelica's pair is like a fake.

Lin Bai's fake howling stopped, his eyes were a little shocked: "You mean, Su Qiao is the one the boss has been looking for?"

Liu Yuan: "Hmm."

Lin Bai's shoulders dropped even lower: "It's over, it's over, there's really no hope at all now."

Woohoo, my first love died before it even started.

Liu Yuan walked over and pulled him up, and patted him on the shoulder with some sympathy:

"Brother, let's be honest, grab someone from the boss, and be careful with peanuts."

Thinking of the boss's ruthlessness, Lin Bai didn't dare to have any thoughts now.

"Then I'm going to tell the boss now that I'm not chasing Su Qiao, will he let me stay in the country?"

The headquarter is full of sexy busters who are 1.78 meters in size. His small body of 7.73 meters can't hold it at all.

So if you want to fall in love and find a wife, you still have to go back to China.

"Don't think about it, brother, let's go quickly, but don't miss the plane." If you don't go, you have to go to the old man, how can you do that?

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the next morning.

[Host, you are on fire. 】

"Oh."

Su Qiao put on delicate light makeup, messed up her newly dyed flaxen hair with fluffy powder, changed into a black hooded David coat, put on dark denim shorts and went downstairs.

[Host, now many people on the Internet are talking about the previous story of stealing the song draft, and many people say that there is something tricky in it. 】

"Oh."

From the shoe cabinet, he took out a pair of cool black strappy Martin boots that were long above the knees. He also chose a brown retro small cross bag from the upper cabinet. Su Qiao sat on Uncle Li's. car.

The studio is almost done, and the songs are ready. As soon as she terminates the contract with Le Wen, she can start working on her own album.

She left in a hurry last time, and she hasn't been to Lewen these days, and the things she put in the recording studio have not been cleaned up.

I just happened to tidy up today, lest some people with dirty hands and feet stretch out their hands again.

Although the lyrics of the clone are not particularly well written, but anyway, that is her Su Qiao's thing.

Her things, even if they are burned and thrown away, will not be cheap for those shameless scumbags.

The fourth is very sad.

Alas, the host doesn't seem to be very interested in anything now, how can it be broken?

After arriving at Lewen Entertainment, Su Qiao didn't squint, turned his eyes of curiosity or surprise behind him, and went directly to HR to go through the formalities for termination of the appointment.

Because she had already greeted Lu Jingwen before she went, she was not embarrassed or anything, but it went smoothly.

It's just that when I was cleaning up the things in my cupboard in the recording studio, I met the woman Bai Zhilan.

Oh, it can't be said that it was an encounter, it was the woman who came to the door on purpose.

"Su Qiao, there is no relationship between Jing Wen and you at all. Why do you have to be so entangled? Wouldn't it be nice to save face for him and yourself?"

Bai Zhilan's face was cold, and she stared at Su Qiao sharply.

Especially when she noticed her change, her face became even more ugly.