Chapter 140 is it yours or mine

Contradictions will never disappear, and if one is resolved, there will be another.

When Su Shilin entered the company, everyone saw her as if they had seen a ghost.

But she was not worried, because Qi Yan had told her today that the mastermind of the kidnapping case had been arrested.

If she came out now, even if she didn't need to find a reporter, she could still clear up the rumor that she was dead.

Over there, Su Shilin entered the company's gate with his front foot, and a car stopped behind the gate of Xingzhou Entertainment.

Qiao Wanwan was dressed flamboyantly without any cover. The paparazzi squatting at the gate were still in shock at seeing Su Shilin alive, and did not react to her appearance.

But after the person finally passed through the gate of the house, the paparazzi finally came to their senses.

"Isn't that Qiao Wanwan?"

"It's her, I'm not mistaken!"

So a group of people quickly clicked on the back. After the filming, many paparazzi looked at each other and smelled a little story in it.

Qiao Wanwan is not an artist from Xingzhou.

But these days, it is not uncommon for film and television contracts to be in one company and variety show contracts to be in another company. Could it be that Qiao Wanwan came to Xingzhou to find another boss for himself?

It's not early enough without profit. Qiao Wanwan came to the competitor's company with such a big fanfare, of course, to seek benefits for herself.

After the two stepped into Xingzhou one after another, there were new entries in the hot searches.

"Miss Su didn't want to quarrel, did she?"

The driver couldn't follow closely, but seeing Su Shilin's serious expression along the way, he felt in his heart that this might be causing trouble.

They are not afraid of making trouble, but they are afraid that Su Shilin will suffer.

After hearing the situation here, Assistant Lin silently wiped his face.

I hope there are not so many people looking for death.

Only then did he wonder if Xingzhou wanted to follow up himself, but when he turned around, he saw Qi Yan standing up, as if he was about to go out.

"Sir, are you going out?"

"Go to Xingzhou."

Miss Su has only been out for half an hour, and she has just entered the gate of Xingzhou.

Assistant Lin silently sent a barrage in his heart. He really didn't see that Mr. was such a person before.

I really take it to heart and always remember it.

Su Shilin, who was missed by others, went to the company, but she didn't see anyone who could talk to her to decide her work arrangement. Instead, she drank a cup of cold tea in the lounge.

"It's our honor that a beauty like Ms. Qiao can come to Xingzhou."

The secretary who was in charge of receiving Qiao Wanwan had a very low attitude. Of course, ordinary artists do not have this kind of treatment, but Qiao Wanwan, who has a background and has been in the limelight recently, is different.

"Is Mr. Yang here?"

"Mr. Yang knew you were coming, so he had someone prepare your favorite coffee for you. If you sit here for a minute, Mr. Yang will come soon."

Qiao Wanwan glanced at the steaming coffee on the table, and was very indifferent to the attentive secretary: "Got it."

Everyone came, but Yang Zhao was still posing with him, obviously he didn't take her seriously.

I was unhappy in my heart, and it showed on my face.

The secretary who was slapped in the face still smiled, and then exited the lounge very obediently.

From the door of Su Shilin's lounge, he had a panoramic view of this scene.

Qiao Wanwan also found her. She knew best what mood she came for.

As a result, the sky was bright and bright, and she was stunned to see a person who should have died, even if he didn't tear it up, he should be a half-disabled waste.

A thunderbolt from the blue is probably not enough to describe Qiao Wanwan's mood at this time.

She froze.

Su Shilin glanced at her, quite satisfied with the shock she showed.

"Miss Su, Mr. Yang still has things to do right now, so he doesn't have time to see you, or you'd better come back another day."

The little girl who was talking secretly glanced at the person in front of her from time to time.

It's unbelievable, everyone outside said that Su Shilin was dead.

But even if it's such a big news as 'resurrecting from the dead', people who are determined to make Su Shilin a cold shoulder can't take a look at it.

Su Shilin pointed to the unfinished cup in his hand: "Wait until I finish this."

The tone is very calm, no emotion can be heard.

The little girl who just took part in the internship didn't know why she suddenly felt sore. Su Shilin is also an artist from Xingzhou after all. When something like this happens, the company has no human touch at all, and it looks like she is about to give up on her.

She was in a delicate mood, so she nodded indiscriminately, anyway, she couldn't drive Su Shilin away, maybe Miss Su sat down for a while, and President Yang would be willing to come to see her.

Obviously the little girl is not very clear about this sinister society.

After the little intern girl left, Su Shilin sat in the lounge with the door open, and drank the remaining half glass of water in a leisurely manner.

Cold water is also very good, reduce the fire.

Qiao Wanwan, who was stunned by lightning, wanted to open his mouth several times, but finally swallowed it back.

"Miss Qiao is finally here."

A handsome man in a suit appeared at the door of the lounge, smiling when he spoke.

"Mr. Yang."

Qiao Wanwan's conditioned reflex began to greet the other party.

Yang Zhao, the vice president, is very comfortable. From time to time, beauties throw themselves into his arms. Qiao Wan is not bad at night, and his identity is different from ordinary entertainers. He is also in his thirties, and his family always reminds him With him getting married, he felt that this Miss Qiao was not incapable of developing.

But after they got married, Qiao Wanwan could no longer come out to hang out in the circle.

With calculations in mind, both Yang Zhao and Qiao Wanwan were extraordinarily polite when speaking.

"Miss Qiao kept me waiting. It's a pity that you didn't come to the dinner at Linzhuang yesterday. Why don't I invite you to have a meal alone today?"

When Yang Zhao came up, he was not in a hurry to get down to business, his eyes kept lingering on Qiao Wanwan.

"You don't need to eat. I heard that Xingzhou's S-class project is about to start. I wonder if I have the honor to participate?"

When she had never met a man, Qiao Wanwan felt tired of a self-proclaimed romantic like Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao's face changed, but he thought that the person in front of him was not a cat or a dog, and he must have his own news channel, so he didn't turn his face, but said meaningfully: "Does Miss Qiao want to participate, or do you want to be the number one woman?" number?"

"I want to participate, of course I want the best."

Qiao Wanwan's tone was arrogant, she felt that she had the capital.

The hundreds of millions project, she said it so easily, those who didn't know thought that the investment in this project was not Xingzhou, but Qiao Wanwan.

"Everyone knows the best, and of course there are also people who are thinking about the position of the best. Miss Qiao may be disappointed."

"What do you mean, has the person already settled down?"

Qiao Wanwan's tone suddenly changed.

"Only this arrangement, but"

"But what?"

"However, if Ms. Qiao cooperates sincerely, it's not impossible."

"Who was originally appointed?"

Qiao Wanwan's focus is obviously different from Yang Zhao's.

"Miss Qiao, why don't you guess?"

Yang Zhao gave a veiled look, and was about to announce something triumphantly, but saw someone standing at the door at some point.

(End of this chapter)

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