The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

Sister Ling screamed: "Ah——!!!"

Jiang Chen was stunned, especially when he saw Anan's flamboyant beach-style underwear, the young boy looked away in embarrassment.

The skirt that Ling was wearing today didn't have any tissues in her pocket. She wiped her hands a few times and she was disgusting. She screamed like crazy, "Anan? Are you crazy!!"

They are all brokers of the same company. Although they have different positions, they still know each other.

Anan akimbo, a little colored hair exploded: "Who makes your mouth cheap! Deserve it! Don't you dare to say something ill of us obediently, I...I squirt you to death! Can't squirt netizens and I can squirt you?!"

The corner is still unnoticed: "..."

This is probably a physical attack, right?

Sister Ling's face changed, but she quickly refused to admit her account: "Who am I scolding? Do you have any evidence? For violence against colleagues, I will go to the boss to fire you now!"

Anan's eyes widened, she didn't expect her to be so shameless!

Actually even beat it!

It turns out that he is my sister's agent...

Jiang Chen pursed his lips: "Sister Ling, forget it, he was only angry for a while..."

Sister Ling's eyes were contemptuous: "I have a mud bodhisattva, and still want to protect others?"

Anan was not so angry: "Okay, then I will also sue and say that you hit Jiang Chen! But it broke you, you actually did it on the artist!"

In Anan's thinking, his own artist must be spoiled, of course. Although he is only a weak and rookie agent, he knows that the first thing to defend is the interests of the artist, which is the most basic professional ethics.

Sister Ling disdain: "Who do you think will believe you? What about the evidence? Can you get it?"

"Isn't this the witness..." Anan looked at Jiang Chen, the young boy froze, and avoided his eyes in shame.

Anan knew immediately.

I am afraid this is not the first time, nor the last.

The seemingly glamorous top streamer is actually just a child, and it is not surprising that it is pinched.

It's just that he didn't expect Sister Ling to have such no lower limit.

Anan grinds his teeth: "So you must report me, right?"

"Why? Afraid?" Sister Ling was so disappointed, "Or if you kneel down for me, I can consider giving you a chance."

"Kneel..." Anan showed hesitation.

The corners of Sister Ling's mouth curled up. In fact, even if Anan kneeled to her, she would still sue her, and now she was just teasing him.

However, her smile froze in just a few seconds.

Anan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her hair, "I’m kneeling on your mother’s ashes, okay?! After giving birth to you so stupid, how many meters are your mother’s graves? Oh yes, let me emphasize, I Your mother who is insulting here is not your physical mother. The old lady is too innocent. This is just an illusory existence resembling a spiritual body that I imagined. She only exists in this torn, and only represents you. Dad, my disappointment in you..."

Sister Ling:? ? ?

"You let go, ah—you die gangster!"

"Smelly bastard!"

"Are you a man!"

"Hehe, are you a human being?"

"..."

Anan knows that to fight with a woman, you must first take the initiative to pull the hair. Sister Ling wants to pull him back too late, and tears are coming out of pain.

Jiang Chen looked silly from the side.

Sister Ling reacted and shouted: "Jiang Chen, are you still coming to help me?"

"Your mother's bullying, I can't call anyone, right?" Anan was anxious.

Suddenly, a gentle and soft voice fell into my ears:

"Here, Anan."