Chapter 50: Queen 5
Get along well with Su Ping, the chat rhythm of the two can keep up, it is really comfortable.
Rediscovering the feeling of the past, Su Ping was naturally very happy, and immediately sent an invitation, "You haven't been to my company, have you? Take advantage of this time, do you want to go and see. "
She is also an old business, a brokerage company, and there are some artists under it, although not very famous, but it's okay, there is currently a female artist who is the heroine of a hit drama, traffic Gradually climb, it is still possible to cross the second-line level.
Ning Qiu replied with a smile, "Of course you can, but your dream back then was to form a boy band, has it come true now?"
The two left the box and took Ning Qiu's car, because when they just came, Su Ping didn't drive by herself, it was Yang Baikai.
"Of course, and the shape and figure are chosen according to the aesthetics of the two of us." Su Ping blinked, talking about these dreams, as if she was several decades younger. Still a very motivated age.
"You are a big boss. You can't give up artists with real materials because of blue face. Cough, of course, if you think it's a pity, you can recommend it to me." Ning Qiu said seriously .
She touched her face, although it was still smooth, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could still be felt, she just sighed, "There are still eight years, and I will be over sixty, I think about it. Incredible."
Time is very fast, decades have passed in the blink of an eye, recalling the past, as if it happened yesterday
"Don't worry, in my heart, you will always be eighteen." Ning Qiu opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, while Su Ping went around to the co-pilot, she just wanted to praise the car Pretty enough, I saw two large King Kong robots on the back seat.
She was surprised, "Qiu Qiu, you already have grandchildren?"
At the age of fifty, I can really be a grandmother. When I go out to buy toys and go home, I naturally think of my grandchildren.
In her life, she is destined to never have the chance to get her grandchildren, so she is also indescribably envious.
"Hey, I'd love to have it, but my son is a workaholic, so getting him married is difficult." Ning Qiu shook her head, she didn't think that the cheap son had anything to do with that An Xiaoya's feelings can go far.
It's not the first opinion, but the gap between the two is already huge. .
The momentary goodwill caused by the difference in life may be like, but it is not love, and it cannot manage a long and loyal marriage.
"It's cheap and good, if I have a son like this, I can wake up laughing." Su Ping rolled her eyes, still puzzled, "You don't have grandchildren, then Who did you buy it for?"
"Bought it for my son, he likes robot toys. No way, who makes me a mother who loves her son." Ning Qiu didn't hide it, but if Li Zemu knew, it would be such a shameful thing It must be embarrassing to the core of being known to outsiders like this.
Su Ping was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, "If I remember correctly, your son is already 25 years old. It is rumored that he is a resolute, tall and handsome overbearing president, he is just a textbook. Idol drama male protagonist. He actually likes the King Kong robot in private. In the words of young people, it's really a contrast."
With her status, she is not qualified to meet the president of the Li Group, but there is an entertainment company under the Li Group. When she went to discuss cooperation, she happened to meet Li Zemu to inspect the work situation. I have seen it once from a distance, and it is indeed as rumored, even more handsome and handsome, with an aura of strategizing between the eyebrows.
"This child likes these toys. When I go out, I want to make a fuss about it, and I will get angry if I don't buy it. It's impossible." Ning Qiu opened his eyes and said nonsense. The ability has been consummated.
Li Zemu...As long as things pass through his mother's mouth, the taste will change, and his image is gone.
While chatting and laughing, the two came to the brokerage company opened by Su Ping.
After visiting various departments, recording studios, etc., when I went to the dance hall, I saw a group of boys practicing dance steps and singing. Their clothes and hair were already wet, but they looked very youthful with sweat. , his face is full of vigor and enthusiasm for the future.
The two of them stood outside the window and did not go in to disturb them.
Su Ping explained, "Isn't there going to be a men's team draft this year? I want them to give it a try. In terms of appearance, they don't lose. In terms of round strength, it's not bad. It’s just that there are a lot of excellent people, and it’s hard to predict where they will be in the end.”
It is necessary to work hard for other positions. This road is very difficult. It takes more sweat to seize the one percent of success.
Ning Qiu leaned against the window with her arms in her arms, looked carefully for a while, and then showed a satisfied expression, "They are all very good. Especially the first row, the brown-haired boy standing in the middle, He should be the strongest in the team."
But looking at the eyebrows, she felt a little familiar.
"You're right, his name is Shen Chen, he is indeed the strongest and also the captain." Su Ping smiled. When she walked into the entrance, she clapped three times, and was immediately in the ballroom. The artists who practiced here stopped, turned to look at Su Ping, bent down neatly and panted, "Hello, Teacher Su."
Although Su Ping is their boss, she is also a senior in the circle, so everyone in the company likes to be called Mr. Su, which can be regarded as a closer relationship between superiors and subordinates.
Su Ping looked at a group of young juniors with a warm and friendly smile, "I just watched it for a while, you practiced well, I must be exhausted during this time. It is too tired to combine work and rest. If so, take a break."
She is not that kind of strict boss, she has always believed that she must maintain enough energy and physical strength to win.
"Okay, you can do it yourself. Shen Chen, as the captain, when you lead the team to train, don't forget the condition of the players." Su Ping looked at Shen Chen, every time When I saw him, I felt that he was really delicate and handsome. Even if we looked at the entertainment industry, his appearance was one of the best, but he was still a little immature now. After a little polishing in the future, it will become a treasure.
Shen Chen hooked his lips and smiled, those peach blossom eyes gave people a contradictory feeling that was both evil and sunny, but more attractive, "Mr. Su, I understand."
"By the way, I'll introduce you to someone today. I think everyone has seen the fairy tale TV series "Xianyuan"." When everyone said they had seen it, Su Ping called to the door. wave.
As Ning Qiu walked in helplessly, she just smiled, "Now the goddess of this TV series is here to cheer you on."
Seven young people set their eyes on Ning Qiu, and when they saw that it was indeed a real person, their eyes widened instantly, cheering in disbelief, shouting that this is my goddess, idol, etc. , very excited.
Original debuted for a short time, but left behind a lot of classic works, which are replayed every year during the holidays and New Years, so it can be regarded as growing up watching her dramas.
Ning Qiu was infected by the enthusiasm of young people, chatted a few words sincerely, gave some pertinent suggestions, and added WeChat when he left.
She felt the fun of Su Ping. Every day she came to work to see a group of handsome and beautiful juniors, and her mood would improve!
After they left, the team was still discussing, and even those who took a group photo posted photos in the circle of friends and Weibo. Of course, there are also reasons for some heat, after all As the subject of today's topic, Ning Qiu's popularity is still high.
Shen Chen smiled, he silently walked to the corner of the wall, leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket, opened the photo with Ning Qiu just now, and stared at Ning Qiu for a while , The corners of his mouth are still hooked with an unchanging smile, but the thick eyelashes that are curved like crow feathers under his eyes, block the indifference and deepness of the bottom of his eyes, looking in is like stepping into the abyss of hell, which makes people tremble.
After a long time, he exited the album, he clicked on the unread letter, and after reading it, he deleted it. It exudes a dark and depressing aura.
Returning? It's downright ridiculous.