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Chapter 1043 An Meiren's Little Thoughts (Part [-])

"Where are you?" Ouyang Jin realized that he didn't know who to look for except her.

He seemed to be paying more attention to Cen Xixi.

"At home." Cen Xixi yawned, "If you have nothing to do, I'm going to sleep."

"Xixi, talk to me for a while." Ouyang Jin had a psychological shadow because of the snake in the hotel just now, and dared not sleep alone.

Every time I want to fall asleep, I feel a chill down my spine.

"I want to sleep." Cen Xixi's tone was a little impatient.

"I met a snake in the hotel just now, and now this person can't sleep, you can talk to me for a while."

Ouyang Jin realized that his tone was a bit condescending, and soon he figured it out, since he and Cen Xixi are boyfriend and girlfriend, it shouldn't be too much to say these words.

"None of my business." Cen Xixi hung up the phone with a snap.

Ouyang Jin stared blankly at the phone, she actually hung up on him?

Ouyang Jin didn't dare to think that Cen Xixi dared to hang up his phone. The former Cen Xixi obeyed him, so there was no way he would take the initiative to hang up his phone.

Ouyang Jin's self-esteem was frustrated, and she felt a little depressed.

After a while, Cen Xixi sent a text message: Ah, what did you say?Have you met a snake?Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here.I just thought it was someone who was boring calling me.You know, those people try to chase me, and they keep saying nonsense to me.

Seeing the text message sent by Cen Xixi, Ouyang Jin felt a little better.

He just said how could that woman say such things to him.

Cen Xixi sent a few more condolence text messages.

Ouyang Jin wanted to reply to her immediately, but after thinking about it, he also had a temper.

He deleted the typed line and turned off the phone.

Ouyang Jin scoffed coldly, even if he was playing with his temper, it was him, she was nothing.

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Cen Xixi sent several text messages in a row, but never responded to Ouyang Jin again.

This man doesn't even look at what he looks like because he's a beauty trick. Are his hands as beautiful as Anmei's?Is his waist as strong as Anmei's?

No.

Thinking of An Meiren's hands, that waist, and Cen Xixi's mother who has been single for many years, she salivates.

At night, Cen Xixi had a dream.

She pressed a person under her body to do whatever she wanted, and the person being pressed looked at her delicately, showing a shy and delicate smile.

Get up the next day.Cen Xixi has a backache.

She rubbed her waist, it seems that it's time to have a serious relationship. Recently, she has been dishonest in her dreams. An Meiren always comes to her dreams and lets her run amok.

Cen Xixi's throat was a little dry, thinking of the sun.

When Cen Xixi took a shower, he was reminiscing about the taste in his dream, and his mouth felt dry when he thought about it.

the company--

Cen Xixi sat in a daze in the meeting room, and the person next to her pushed her, "Mr. Cen, what do you want to say?"

Cen Xixi regained his senses, and withdrew his eyes from An Sheng, "Golden Autumn Lyrics Contest, I will ask An Sheng to be the judge for the primary selection, and the agent remembers to arrange it."

"Understood." An Sheng's manager was overjoyed. As soon as he joined the company, he was valued by Mr. Cen, talking about the importance of bed climbing.

Cen Xixi asked them to adjourn the meeting after arranging entertainment, film and television activities.

When he came out of the company, he happened to meet An Sheng who was entering the company. He stood up and said hello to Cen Xixi: "Hello, Mr. Cen."

"Well, hello." Cen Xixi strode past him.

An Sheng stopped Cen Xixi, "Boss Cen, wait a minute, there is something I want to confirm with you."

"Speak directly." When Cen Xixi spoke, his eyes fell on him unconsciously, and evil thoughts never came to him.

She forced herself to look away.

"Mr. Cen asked me to be the judge of the preliminary round of the Golden Autumn Lyrics Competition, is it wrong?"

When An Sheng said this, it was in a discussing tone.

"That's right." Cen Xixi made a final decision: "Am I the boss or are you the boss?"

An Sheng smiled lightly, "You are the boss."

Cen Xixi nodded, "Sensible."

The Golden Autumn Lyricist Contest is for amateurs who have the dream of becoming a lyricist. If they perform well, they will have the opportunity to cooperate with An Sheng and Fu Jiushen.

An Sheng's songs have been on the major charts recently. The data is real and effective, and it is not based on swiping. It deserves its name.

Fu Jiushen became famous earlier than An Sheng, and has been popular for more than a year. This year's list is dominated by An Sheng who suddenly appeared. He was not so competitive before, but this time he is very competitive. Talented lyricist.

This time, he himself reached an agreement with the organizer of the Golden Autumn Lyricist Contest, and he will select suitable lyricists as partners.

An Sheng often cooperates with a lyricist recently, Cang Haixiaoxiao, his music and lyrics are highly compatible, so it is not surprising that he has been on the major charts.

An Sheng really appreciates Cang Haixiaoxiao, so he always wanted to meet Canghaixiaoxiao, but Canghaixiaoxiao refused the two people's decision to meet each other because he didn't have time.

An Sheng thought for a while, "Boss Cen, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

"You say." An Meiren must help.

"I want to know who Cang Hai Xiaoxiao is." If An Sheng wanted to find out, he could of course find out, but he always wanted to trouble Cen Xixi.

"Well." Cen Xixi looked thoughtfully at An Sheng, "Want to know that much?"

An Sheng nodded, "Of course."

"I told you, how do you thank me?" Cen Xixi was not someone who would help others for nothing.

"Work hard for Mr. Cen."

"She's among the participants in this Golden Autumn Lyrics Contest. Can you find out that it's yours?" Cen Xixi didn't tell him more, and just stopped.

An Sheng could just take advantage of this screening to find out Cang Haixiaoxiao.

Cen Xixi raised an eyebrow at him.

An Sheng turned a blind eye.

Cen Xixi left in a loud voice.

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The primary selection of the Golden Autumn Lyrics Contest——

An Sheng screened the lyrics over and over again, and when he selected a word, the style of the words and the words were very similar to the style of Canghai Xiaoxiao.

He picked out that poem and added it to the primary selection list. After the selection, he cleared the manuscript in the mailbox.

An Sheng was sure that this person was Cang Haixiaoxiao, but something unexpected happened later, and he became more and more suspicious that the person he chose at the beginning was not Canghaixiaoxiao.

Especially after meeting each other, he felt that they were far apart.

When I wanted to check my mailbox again, I found that all the manuscripts in the mailbox had been cleaned up.

He glanced at the draft box, and he cleared the draft box directly.

The whole mailbox was so clean that there wasn't even a hair on it.

He called Cen Xixi and asked Cen Xixi to restore his mailbox.

Cen Xixi negotiated two conditions with him, and An Sheng agreed quite awkwardly.

An Sheng, who was practicing the piano, remembered something. He took out a carton wrapped in tinfoil from the drawer, opened it and took a look.

Counted, 58, orange-flavored lollipops.

He took out a lollipop and put it in his pocket, then put the carton back and put it in order. He continued to practice the piano and waited for Cen Xixi to come over.

(End of this chapter)