Chapter 879: cv is a tear-wrapped ghost (17)
Chapter 879: Cv Is a Tears-wrapped Ghost (17)
Girl ... There are only three or four scattered.
Therefore, it is really that there are too many monks and too few porridges, and they are so eager to slap their sisters on the pia drama forum?
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The verdant fingers manipulated the mouse, and Mo Yun Qinghe Studio checked it carefully.
Xia Ling supported his face, and Shui Che's eyes gave a deep thought.
Xia Ling wanted to mingle in this circle. When he started, it would be better if he could get up by Cheng Hao's east wind.
If she wants to sign Mo Yun Qinghe, should Cheng Hao pay attention to her, shouldn't she refuse?
Opening the phone, Xia Ling glanced at his stock.
After receiving Cheng Hao's money, she took 120,000 on her card and went into the stock market together.
Well, this stock is doing pretty well right now.
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Xia Ling opened a private chat.
[Xirou] To Hecheng said: "Great, is Mo Yun Qinghe Studio also yours? Can I join?"
Cheng Hao must be asleep, so Xia Ling didn't expect him to return immediately.
Shrink the interface window, Xia Ling went to wash and sleep.
Tomorrow, she is really going to class.
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The next day, Xia Ling got up at eight.
The first thing is to read the response on the web page.
[He Cheng] said to you: "The words of others must be reviewed, and your words can be entered directly. You can be a contracted cover singer at Mo Yun Qing He, like mourning and stealth, or you can take some business orders to make a profit. Think about it yourself. If you want to join, come back and sign a contract with me. "
You said to Hecheng, "Okay, thank you very much."
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The online time of the two people does not overlap.
Cheng Hao sent her this private chat an hour ago.
Xia Ling left a message for Cheng Hao, asking him to wait for her to handle the contract at hand, and then re-sign.
She took the book and went to A class.
The apartment was very close to the school. Xia Ling walked all the way, when she arrived at the teaching building where she was going to take classes.
Near the doorstep, she saw the man in a peaked cap.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.
He stood at the entrance of the staircase, and the students around him saw him and felt the gloomy breath of the man, and turned away.
Xia Ling paused at his feet.
Can't hide for a while.
The contract was still on, and she couldn't draw a relationship with the man.
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Xia Ling walked directly to the man.
Sure enough, the man in the peaked cap was waiting for her, and stopped in front of her with a smile.
"Mu Rou, you are too much, and I want to stop you here in the morning."
He lowered his voice and said fiercely.
"Where am I overdone?" Xia Ling's eyes were cold.
She could feel that she wanted to cry, but consciously controlled it, and the tears didn't come out.
The girl with cold eyes makes the man weak and weak.
But the next moment, he looked more scornful.
"We signed a contract. If you continue to lose contact like this, don't blame us for turning our backs on you. Once you are brought to court, you will have to pay a large sum of money. I do n’t know when other alumni in your school will be there. What do you think of you? "
Men obviously think of Xia Ling as the kind of girl who has a glass heart and is very face-friendly.
Such a threat is superficial, and Xia Ling is not at ease.
Should she thank Mu Rou's tears?
If she didn't cry so much, wouldn't a man just threaten her like that?
Xia Ling: "Okay, I see. Let's talk about the recording later. I'm going to class now."
"Don't hurry." The man stepped forward and stopped Xia Ling.
(End of this chapter)