Because the children had to go to pre-school orientation class, Xiangcheng took the babies back to City A after a week.
"Chongzi, do you know your current worth?" When I heard that Xiangcheng was looking for a job, Ma Que was the first to object. The lyrics you have written in the past few years have become popular in the capital, so why are you still looking for a job?
Xiangcheng smiled: "Niao, I never thought of becoming a professional writer. You should know that those are just hobbies."
"Haha." Ma Que was happy, "One lyric has been sold for 100,000 yuan. Your hobby is really amateurish."
"You should know that my poems and articles all come from life. If I were to close my door at home and build cars every day, I would probably not be able to write anymore..." This is why she has insisted on going out to work for so many years.
The reason is that only by contacting society can you be inspired.
"Our company is recruiting people. If not, you can come."
"I won't go." Xiangcheng shook his head, "That's Dongfang Yao's territory. He and Mr. Chu are so familiar. If they meet, it will be ruined..."
"Then do you think you can really hide for the rest of your life?"
"Let's just hide it for a while." Xiangcheng shrugged. She didn't want to interact with him anymore. After all, he was not from the same world.
"It's up to you." Ma Que shook his head, and then suddenly looked up at Xiang Cheng, "But before you go out to work, you must meet someone first."
"who?"
"John." Ma Que said with a serious face, "Over the years, I have been annoyed to death by this rotten man. Whether it is an email or a phone call, he always asks, 'Can I see Xiao Chongchong?' in every sentence?"
"Haha." Xiangcheng laughed, "Aren't you my agent? Then you should be able to deal with this."
"I've been dealing with it for seven years." Ma Que suddenly looked pitiful, "I don't care, just last month, he said that his plane would come to City A on the 10th of this month, and it would arrive tomorrow. If I don't bring him
When you see him, he won't leave..."
"What does he look like?" Xiangcheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, "If it's good, you can take him in."
"Don't come here." Ma Que suddenly looked depressed, "Just Dongfang Yao is enough to annoy me..." Damn it, we agreed to be together once a week, and then we each have our own thing, but that guy didn't know
Something is wrong, now he lets her go to the office for personal gain during the day, and then eats her upright. Moreover, the first thing he says every time they meet is "Honey, marry me." It's annoying to think about it.
"Haha." Xiangcheng couldn't help bursting into laughter. She really sympathized with Dongfang Yao. When a playboy versus a playgirl, it all depends on which one is more powerful. However, it's been seven years and he still hasn't managed to defeat this woman. It looks like
, that boy’s skills are not good enough.
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