Chapter 222 Black and Red Idol 32
After saying this, he didn't give the two people time to react and stood up and left.
Zhou Buwen saw Lingyao again at the restaurant door.
She bent down and got into the car.
The car door was half open, and Zhou Buwen saw Qi Wang sitting inside.
The boy's burgundy hair was dyed back to black.
With dark eyebrows, black eyes and red lips, he looks like a rich young man at first glance.
Inside the car, Qiwang was touching his own black hair, feeling unaccustomed to it.
On average, he asked Lingyao once every three minutes.
"Does my hair look good? Which one looks better, red or this one?"
Lingyao just started to reply.
Later, whenever Qi Wang opened his mouth, Lingyao stuffed a candy into his mouth.
Qi Wang's mouth was stuffed full, but when Ling Yao stuffed more stuff into his mouth, he still opened his mouth.
Qi Wang bit the candy and mumbled, "Wu Ge doesn't allow me to eat so many sweets, saying that he is afraid of getting fat."
Wu Ge just hopes that the former agent is now an employee of Shengkai.
"How can you be fat?" Lingyao glanced at him, "How dare he say that to you?"
Yes, Angkor has gained ten pounds since signing with Blooming.
Because Lingyao often provides extra meals for company employees and trainees, the food in 606 is the best.
But the director doesn't allow the trainees to eat too much.
So every time Lingyao sent over food, a large portion would be withheld and given to the staff who did not need to be on camera.
Sometimes the director wanted to cry even while biting a chicken leg.
Now their training camp has really become a pig farm.
Because the staff have all gained weight.
Qi Wang spent most of his time in the training camp as he lacked a lot in dancing.
In order not to hold the other players back, I have to train harder.
So by the time he heard that Zhou Buwen had held an apology press conference, it had already been two days.
When Qi Wang heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then went back to his business.
Many things that he couldn't get over in the past, now don't cause any waves when he hears them.
Because he has more important things to do now.
In order to comfort him, Xie Zhixing gave Qi Wang a bowl of the bird's nest that he made at home.
He patted his shoulder with a solemn expression.
"It's all over. Live your life well from now on, okay? Let them know that if you tease Xiao Wangwang, I'll beat you up without mercy!"
Although Qi Wang felt warm in her heart about Xie Zhixing's comfort, she couldn't help but tell him to get out after hearing the last sentence.
The life of a trainee is very boring and hard.
The practice room is not a shining stage. There are no audiences, no cheers, only repetition day after day.
Lingyao has been very busy recently, and Qiwang’s camera No. 6 has also got a new photographer.
At that time, Zhou's father did not understand what Lingyao meant.
Zhou's father has his own company, although he cares about the shareholder status and interests of Xingyue Entertainment.
But the idea was to let Zhou Buwen come back to work in the company after the matter was dealt with.
However, during this period of time, nothing his company did was going well.
The bid failed and partners with whom we had cooperated for many years terminated their contracts.
There is unrest among shareholder insiders.
It was not until he saw Zhang, the special assistant who always followed Lingyao, taking the position of shareholder at the company's board meeting that he suddenly realized what was going on.
What did Lingyao mean by that sentence that day?
Zhou's father stopped Special Assistant Zhang.
His face was gloomy.
"Why didn't Mr. Xia come here in person? I already took my son to Mr. Xia to admit my fault last time. Do you have to go to this extent?"
Special Assistant Zhang looked back at him, a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"There is no need for President Xia to attend this kind of company meeting."
"Mr. Zhou, if apologies are useful, what do we need the police for?"
I heard that Zhou's father beat Zhou Buwen again after he returned.