Taking a live chicken to have afternoon tea should be the most catching event for Qin Songyao this year.
Wen Yan's psychological tolerance has obviously been trained long ago and there is no pressure.
After finally finishing the afternoon tea, Qin Songyao thought, and sent the chicken back to Bo Mansion and let the chef slaughter it.
Unexpectedly, before parting, Wen Yu patted the chicken's head: "Huahua, if you want to listen to the new mother, we will see you again."
Will see you again?
What's the meaning?
Qin Songyao took a look at Wen Fang with doubts.
Wen Yan coughed lightly and said, "It's better not to kill." She would really remember this chicken.
Qin Songyao is messy in the wind.
There was no way, she thought about it and it would be better to send the chicken to Zhen Wenrou's apartment.
"Get out! My doghouse is already messy enough, you still want to raise chickens!"
"Oh, Huahua is very cute."
"Gogun! If you dare to get the chicken to my house, you will die!"
Qin Songyao sighed, thought about it over and over again, and brought the chicken back to Bo Mansion.
When Li's mother heard that she wanted to raise her, she directly suggested: "Get it to the back garden, it's easy to raise."
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief when someone took over the market.
The premiere was successful. She went upstairs to take a shower and even made an appointment with Lu Qiao later.
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Bo's Group
In the president's office, Xu Zhengan had just settled the ordered dinner and instead said to Bo Siyan: "Mrs.'s debut was successful."
Bo Siyan's face calmly and responded without leaving any trace.
Xu Zhengan pushed his glasses and said tentatively: "Everyone who went to see the performance responded, and the stage effect was very good."
"Um."
A very plain response.
Xu Zhengan was a little confused for a while.
Bo Siyan would ask him to provide Qin Songyao's performance. He was a little surprised and could only temporarily distribute the tickets to employees of downstream companies. Anyway, those people had never seen Qin Songyao.
It was just a joke that he thought it was a big surprise at first, but once he took the initiative, he realized that he had only five thousand yuan in the store.
Excluding offline tickets, Bo Siyan only spent 10,000 yuan.
If he asked him to book hundreds of anonymously, that would be the specifications of Mr. Bo's service.
He thought for a while and said, "Do you need to continue doing this?"
Bo Siyan's movements were paused.
After a moment, he raised his head and slowly lowered his pen.
"No." The man spoke lightly and said, "Stop spoiling her."
If you are self-reliant at one bite, you should make her suffer a little.
Xu Zhengan laughed dryly, "Then... arrange three more games?"
Bo Siyan frowned and glanced at him.
What a stingy style?
Three games, a total of only tens of thousands of yuan.
He lit a cigarette and said casually: "You can find a way to give her dozens of more."
It was just to make up for her to fly over to stop the food for him yesterday.
Xu Zhengan was speechless and thought to himself: Oh, isn’t this called spoiling?
He turned his head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window with a speechless look.
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Qin Songyao and Lu Qiao met in the theater cafeteria and ate a little bit.
The two discussed the plans for the next two days, and sat next to them.
Qin Songyao didn't know the other party, but Lu Qiao knew him, so he took the initiative to introduce: "This is a colleague of the logistics team, Ziyu."
The woman smiled and nodded, greeting Qin Songyao: "Hello, Ye Yao."
Qin Songyao nodded calmly in response.
"Your performance in the afternoon was quite successful. The director and I were still discussing whether to change the stage for you?"
Qin Songyao and Lu Qiao looked at each other and felt the danger at the same time.
"No need." Lu Qiao smiled and said, "We are only the first game today, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow."