Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

"Oh, you are so young, don't toss your hair easily."

Aunt Liu saw Qin Jue's white hair. Although she said it yesterday, she couldn't help but nag again today, "We can't wait to dye our hair black, you have to make yourself a little white wolf."

The little white wolf in her mouth grinned: "It's alright, it's just two days after returning to the city."

"Huh?! So fast!"

Instead, Liu Dong was surprised and said, "Grey hair is good! Although I don't know much about it, I feel that girls like this, handsome!"

"He's handsome." Aunt Liu snorted and slapped him on the head, "That's because the wolf himself looks good, no matter what he does, what does it have to do with the color of his hair?"

"You don't understand now, change your style occasionally—"

Qin Jue laughed out loud when he saw the argument between mother and son, and saw Chen Danqing and Xue Yuan, who lived in the yard next door, have also packed up and came out. bid farewell.

"Okay, go back and be careful!"

Aunt Liu was as cheerful and enthusiastic as always, "We can come here if we want! Next time I will introduce his father to you!"

She shook her phone again and said proudly, "I can already use your APP, it's really convenient, I can see you everywhere in the future!"

Qin Jue nodded with a smile, took a lot of local specialties from Aunt Liu, divided some of them, and waved at them as he walked with one hand free.

She went to the next door to meet Chen Danqing and others. The official video cameraman was already here. Liu Zhe left after filming in the morning, and now he came to film them again.

Xue Yuan followed behind Chen Danqing, even under the camera, she looked like she couldn't let go.

She couldn't figure it out... She didn't know why this happened.

Shu Mei's long article struck Xue Yuan's head like a bolt from the blue. She absolutely did not believe that what was described in that article was her boyfriend, and she still refuses to believe it even now.

Like the fans of Shao Qinglong on the Internet, she insisted that it was all a rumor and a premeditated smear.

But there is a fact that Xue Yuan can't deny, that is, Shao Qinglong did not reply to her question.

She sent a lot of messages, caring about him, worrying about him, and cautiously asking him "it's all fake, right?" with anxiety and fear, but there has been no reply in the chat window that Feixun is particularly concerned about.

Xue Yuan got on the bus with a pale face.

Others thought that she had not recovered from yesterday's attack by Qin Jue in the public show of affection, or that she was simply motion sickness and uncomfortable, and more or less tried to step forward to express her concern, but Xue Yuan's heart was overflowing. Full of bitterness, the only thing he could do was nod his head perfunctorily, and shrank in his seat and shivered uncontrollably.

She doesn't believe it, she absolutely doesn't believe—

Xue Yuan opened and closed her eyes in pain and struggle all the way back, until the three buses stopped at the end and Qu Nan announced her disbandment.

Motion sickness is one of them, and emotional breakdown also increases the burden on my stomach.

"Be careful!"

Xue Yuan's assistant quickly supported her and looked for mineral water in a plastic bag.

Qu Nan was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked Xue Yuan to rest first, she could not use it for tonight's small meeting, her health was the most important thing.

The other main creators in the group had no idea about Xue Yuan's abnormality, but sighed that her frail characteristics are really in line with the appearance of a gentle lady, and she needs to be recuperated.

After such a tossing, the crew finally disbanded safely. The screenwriter and actors are all fine now, so they can go back first. Qu Nan himself took Zhu Xi and others to the studio.

After all, there are still a few closing scenes tomorrow, and it is Wia and blasting, which is not too difficult.

Qin Jue was quite leisurely, he tied his hair in a small tug, put on his cap and got into the car. He couldn't wait to go home and stick to the little fox.

It is good to have important people where there is, it can give people a sense of peace of mind that the outside noise has nothing to do with me.

When she got downstairs, she happened to meet Limu Masako. The other party's eyes widened in surprise, and soon two blushes appeared on his face.

Qin Jue: "..."

She coughed a little embarrassedly, and suddenly realized something, her whole body froze, and she frowned slightly.

"Boss?" Limu Masako was slightly startled, and Zhang Ming also became nervous.

"fine."

Qin Jue's face did not change, and out of the corner of his eye he watched the elevator door slowly close.

The three of them went straight to the upper floor, unlocked the door, and the aroma of the food rushed to their faces, like a bunch of happy elves rushing to the tip of their noses, Qin Jue's face showed a relaxed smile before he realized it.

"I'm back."

She put down her things, changed her shoes and went into the house.

"Come on—"

Qiao Yu, who was wearing an apron, poked her head out of the kitchen with a smile, and her soft eyes immediately widened, no different from Limu Masako's reaction. There seemed to be an exclamation mark on the top of her head, representing surprise, Bling Bling's.

Qin Jue: "..."

Is it true that the average person in the Dragon country has white hair control! You don't have to!

She reluctantly and amusedly caught the little fox who rushed over, and at the same time she heard Zhang Ming and Limu Masako snickering behind.

"Is it that good-looking?" Qin Jue asked dumbfoundedly, "Or is it too fresh?"

"It's beautiful~"

Qiao Yu rubbed against Qin Jue, her tone fluttering as if there was a big tail wagging happily behind her waist.

"Would you like to start the live broadcast after dinner?" Her eyes sparkled with sparkling stars, "You guys will like it very much!"

"Huh? Really?" Qin Jue was taken aback.

She really didn't expect this.

Isn't it just a hair color...?

"Ah, does dyeing the hair have something to do with the plot?" Qiao Yu, who let go of Qin Jue, quickly reacted, "Well, this would be a spoiler - that's the most important thing."

"That's true." Qin Jue rubbed her with a smile, and the group walked to the living room, "And it will be replaced tomorrow, and there is still a black-haired scene to be filmed."

"It turned out to be so."

Qiao Yu responded with "Oh—" and wrinkled her face tangled: "But from Qingqing's point of view, it's a rare change of hair color, so it's a pity not to leave more photos and videos..."

Qin Jue scratched the white hair randomly: "Is there really such a pity?"

"Um!"

Qiao Yu nodded vigorously.

"Alright, then I'll record a few singing videos later."

Qin Jue remembered that she could talk about her family Qingqing on the more than 200 floors in the topic area after changing her clothes, and had a strange happiness.

Alas, it depends on you.

She raised her hand and surrendered, wondering if she could play a homonym of "Little Poplar~www.wuxiamtl.com~ with a bad joke."

Qiao Yu urged more success, and went back to the kitchen with a smile on her face. Limu Yazi also went to help. The two were chatting inside, and Qin Jue overheard a few people's names. In line with the principle of respecting their privacy, he just ignored them. Don't ask much.

After a while, Zhang Ming packed up his luggage and left the air box to be picked up tomorrow. He was stopped by Qin Jue and stayed for dinner.

"Hey? This, this..." He scratched his head and scratched his cheeks. Although he couldn't tell, he felt something was not right.

Why do you feel like you're getting in the way in front of the boss and the boss's harem...?

Wait, your idea is too dangerous, Brother Qin is someone who has a target!

Zhang Ming complained to himself in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Jue brought the child over, "You should, er, balance the genders in this room."

Qiao Yu and Limu Yazi burst out laughing.

Zhang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, what you said... Well, two men and two women, then I'm not considered a disadvantaged group in terms of numbers."

"Cough."

Qin Jue transformed the almost uncontrollable smile into a fake smile, with a serious face, "Well, that's true."

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