Not selling anymore

In the bright and spacious office.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not selling the copyright." The girl with a ponytail said to Luo Qiao indifferently.

She casually flipped through two pages of what she had written and said, " "If I remember correctly, our staff has already talked to you. You're here today to sign the contract."

This was the blogger who had recently become popular. Her Weibo ID was little bean. She had a pretty face and her eyes were filled with arrogance.

you suddenly don't want to sell it? " her expression was cold. I don't think a big company like Eastern vision would force people to buy and sell it by force, would they? "

Luo Qiao raised an eyebrow and looked up at her for a few seconds. Then, she threw the pen in her hand away and leaned back."Of course I won't,"

After little bean left, the chief of the production team apologized in fear, " "I'm sorry for taking up your time, President Luo."

He had thought that the content she had written was very interesting and that it would be interesting to buy the copyright and adapt it into a low-cost TV series. Who would have thought that she would suddenly go back on her word?

This wasn't something that Luo Qiao should be bothered by. She flipped open the document and said, " "Alright, go do your work."

However, little bean posted on Weibo that evening.

Little bean V: " I used to have a good impression of a certain someone, but after meeting him, I feel that he's very different from my impression of him. " Oh, I'm scared. I'm scared.

The netizens below curiously asked her who 'someone' was, and little bean replied, " Baobao didn't dare to say it. Weibo was her world now, and following her was politically correct.

The team leader of the scriptwriting team, who accidentally stumbled upon this line: ？？？

Why did it feel like this little b * tch was referring to their boss Luo?

In the next few days, little bean would update her daily crush on the cold male professor and make sarcastic remarks from time to time. Gradually, some hot-tempered fans realized that something was wrong and began to criticize her in the comments. However, little bean did not name any names and the meaning was not obvious, so passers-by thought that the pretty fans were looking for trouble.

[ are pretty fans addicted to arguing? ] [ don't bring bad luck to my sister Qiao, alright? ]

[ why are Qiao's fans tearing at whoever they see? sister Qiao's accumulated good feelings are about to be ruined, ]

[ we're just here to eat candy. Fans of the fan circle, don't come and find trouble. ]

[ little bean, don't pay attention to those ridiculous people. Keep updating. When can you let us see the face of the cold professor? is he really that handsome? ] Aren't you exaggerating? ]

Little bean replied to the bottom one, "

He was really handsome! He was indescribably handsome! I'm so worried that I'm not good enough for him!

Below were words of comfort and encouragement.

The pretty fans were almost angered to death by this little b * tch.

……

That night.

Luo Qiao was sitting on the sofa, holding her drawing board and drawing casually.

Ming Siran was leaning against the wall, and the little doll was meowing at his feet. He looked down at it, his expression relaxed and gentle.

Luo Qiao felt that he was looking at dogs as if they were lovers.

The man in the painting gradually took shape. He had peach-shaped eyes, broad shoulders, long legs, and a lazy posture.

She drew the last stroke and when she looked up again, he happened to look at her and said in a sexy voice with a smile, " "Are you peeking at your brother?"

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

The man strode over with his long legs and sat down beside her. Luo Qiao quickly flipped to another page to block the painting.

He didn't seem to notice and took the document from the table.

At that moment, Ming Siran's phone on the table received a message.

He didn't lift his eyelids and continued to read the document. In just a few seconds, a few more messages were sent, and the ding-dong sound rang continuously.

Luo Qiao couldn't help but look up.

Her eyes inadvertently swept over and she saw a woman's profile picture.