That Boss is chasing again

Chapter 125

I can only rely on you, can't I? "

"Axue, calm down!"

"Where am I not calm!" Jian Ruxue roared.

All her prospects were ruined by a press release!She was calm even if she didn't say anything dirty, and he still wanted her to be calm!

"Axue..."

Jian Ruxue raised her hand to stop him from speaking, "I have nothing to say to you, and I don't want to. Let's stay calm."

Ling Zhao opened the door and came in, noticing the atmosphere between the two, and walked up to Jian Ruxue with great interest.Jian Ruxue lowered her head and never met his eyes.

Ling Zhao lifted Jian Ruxue's chin, and said, "Guess what Mr. Li from Entertainment just now did?"

Then he answered himself: "He wants to invest in a joint venture with our company in a TV series. I have read the script and it is very good. The actors who play each role have not yet been decided."

Jian Ruxue looked up at him.

Ling Zhao asked her, "Which one do you want, the script or Zhou Bai? You can't be greedy, you can only pick one."

Zhou Bai looked at Jian Ruxue suddenly when he heard this question.

Jian Ruxue lowered her eyes, turned her eyes to Zhou Bai, and then back again, she opened her mouth several times without speaking, and her clasped hands gradually tightened.

"Can't choose?" Ling Zhao put down his hands and sat back on his office chair, leaned back, and looked at Jian Ruxue leisurely, "Why don't you choose Zhou Bai? I won't do anything to you."

Jian Ruxue trembled imperceptibly, gritted her teeth, cast an apologetic look at Zhou Bai, and said, "I choose the script!"

Ling Zhao patted the table and said, "Okay! I'll give you the script."

Zhou Bai took a step back, his voice hoarse: "A Xue, I can also give you the script, I can give you whatever you want."

Jian Ruxue lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, we'll stop here."

Zhou Bai didn't answer anything, turned around and left Ling Zhao's office with a big stride, slamming the door.

"I'll ask someone to give you the script in a few days," Ling Zhao said.

Jian Ruxue got the exact promise and left without looking back.

She didn't want to see Ling Zhao's cold and hard face at the moment. She squatted in the bathroom, brushed her wet hair behind her ears, watched her face appearing in the water on the floor, and gradually regained her composure.

Who will expose her matter?

It can't be Zhou Bai, it can't be... Jian Ruxue calmed down and realized that Zhou Bai was only suspected, but it really couldn't be him.

But they are no longer possible...

Jian Ruxue's chin rested on her knees, her eyes were sore, it might be from shower gel.

She gave up on Zhou Bai for the sake of her future...

Zhou Bai should realize what kind of person she is, she is a utilitarian person, and love is dispensable to her.

Jian Ruxue rubbed her eyes, she stood up feeling a little dizzy, she leaned against the wall and waited for a while to dry herself, wrapped her body in a towel and sat in the living room.

There was a TV series on the TV, it was really a bloody plot.

Jian Ruxue changed the channel, but she still didn't escape the same TV series, the same bloody love.She turned off the TV and fell asleep with wet hair, only to wake up the next day with a headache.

Out of the room, she went straight to the kitchen, her stomach growling with hunger, and she needed something to eat to start her day.

The smell of seafood porridge wafted out of the kitchen, and she wafted in, and a scream made her tremble.

"Ghost!!!"

Jian Ruxue opened her eyes wide and looked at the manager holding the spoon, "Why are you here?"

The manager was still in shock, and stammered, "Listen, I heard that you are in a bad mood, let me come and see."

Jian Ruxue rubbed her swollen eyes and said, "Thank you."

"Go and wash your face first, the porridge will be ready soon."

Jian Ruxue nodded, washed her face, and sat at the dining table. The manager brought over two bowls of porridge.

"Ling Zhao asked me to come here." The manager said.

Jian Ruxue buried her head in eating porridge.

"I'll send you the script."

Jian Ruxue looked up at her.

"Let's talk after eating."

Jian Ruxue ignored her. After finishing a bowl of porridge, she rubbed her stomach, brushed her teeth, and turned on the TV to watch the morning news.

The manager sat next to her, rubbed her messy hair and said, "Since we broke up with Zhou Bai, don't think about messy things."

Jian Ruxue turned her head, with tears streaming down her face, "But I like him..."

If you don't like it, how can you back down step by step until you reach the edge of the cliff, just one step away... No, you have already retreated to the bottom of the cliff now.

If he didn't break up with Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai couldn't stand Ling Zhao's tricks.

How can she watch him suffer for himself...

The manager pressed her head to her chest and said, "It will be fine in a while."

Jian Ruxue nodded, "Yes."

"The manuscript can't be withdrawn, so let's make your new drama popular in advance." The agent said while stroking her head.

"It's okay, the manuscript of our breakup should come out in a few days."

But she didn't see the manuscript that said they broke up, but she saw the news that "actor Zhou Bai passed away in a car accident".

She was reading a script at the time, and the TV was still on, and there was everything on it.She casually watched something related to entertainment, when suddenly a subtitle appeared, Jian Ruxue's hands trembled, but she couldn't catch the script and fell to the ground.

Jian Ruxue called her agent, who obviously heard the same news.

"Ru Xue," the manager called out to her, "Zhou Bai..."

"He..." Jian Ruxue paused, "Where is he?"

The manager is silent and will say: "You stay at home first, I will pick you up."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Jian Ruxue simply tidied herself up so that she didn't look so sloppy, and went downstairs to wait for her manager.

As soon as the manager's car arrived, she went over immediately, but she almost fell down after a few short steps. As soon as she got in the car, she said to the manager, "Take me to find Zhou Bai."

The manager said to her while driving: "Zhou Bai has already been picked up by his family. I'll take you to his house. The premise is that you can't go in."

"Is he okay?" Jian Ruxue asked, as long as he's okay, it's okay to look outside the door, they have nothing to do with each other.

The manager gave her a sympathetic look, "His family is preparing for the funeral."

Jian Ruxue froze on the spot, Zhou Bai really died?

The agent parked the car outside Zhou Bai's house, and the people inside hurried out, all wearing filial piety, and Jian Ruxue couldn't help but not believe it.

"I heard that he had a quarrel with his family and then ran away from home. He was so excited that he didn't notice the vehicles on both sides."

"No, no," Jian Ruxue strongly denied, "He won't quarrel with his family, his family is very kind."

"He wanted his family to help him, and the family didn't agree."

"He has nothing to help, he doesn't need anything." Jian Ruxue's stomach suddenly hurt, she covered her stomach and said to the agent, "What you said is not the main reason."

"He doesn't want to break up with you." The manager said directly.

Jian Ruxue suddenly bowed her body, trembling all over, unable to speak.

It was she who killed him... No, it wasn't her, it was the person who revealed their relationship... If it wasn't for this, they wouldn't have been caught by Ling Zhao.

who is it……

"Ruxue!" Seeing that Jian Ruxue was wrong, the manager called out to her.

Jian Ruxue's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and the manager's face could no longer be seen clearly.

pack you up and bring you home ([-])

"Do you have time today?"

Yanqing glanced at the text message and replied: "Tomorrow. See you at the hotel."

Putting down the phone, Yanqing looked at the smiling person sitting on her desk, "What are you doing here?"

"Don't you welcome me?" Ning Han blinked, "But your secretary didn't stop me."

"So can you sit on my table?" Yanqing tapped the table.

Ning Han immediately jumped down and said, "There is no other place to sit here."

Yanqing glanced at the sofa in the reception area, Ning Han said it so confidently that he didn't see it.

"What's the matter?"

Ning Han turned to the back of the table, stood behind Yanqing's chair, stretched out his hands to squeeze Yanqing's shoulders, "I heard that you are very busy recently, I bought ingredients and want to invite you to my house for a meal."

"Not suitable." Yanqing rejected him, took out a document and opened it for review.

Ning Han fell silent, just when Yanqing thought he was about to leave, he looked around, walked into the small tea room, made a cup of tea and put it in his hand.

Yanqing raised her head: "Are you busy recently?"

Ning Han nodded seriously: "Very free."

"Get a cat." Yanqing threw a kitten to Ning Han.

Ning Han suddenly had a fluffy little thing in his hand, and he didn't realize it for a while.The little milk cat gave a weak "meow", and Ning Han looked at the kitten in his palm with a strange expression.

"Okay, you go back," Yanqing said, "I'll visit you two in a while."

"Oh..." Ning Han left Yanqing's office holding a kitten.

As soon as the agreed time with Chu Rong arrived, Yanqing came to the hotel, and bouquets of gorgeous roses came into view.

Chu Rong leaned out from behind the door, stuffed the rose into his hand and said, "For you."

Yanqing entered the room with the rose indifferently, and put the rose aside casually. He sat with his chin on his back and asked Chu Rong, "Are you emotional?"

Chu Rong took the lone rose on the cabinet, took out one and twirled it, and said, "I just think I should show you something, you helped me."

"Maybe so," Yanqing looked at Chu Rong, "Do you want to terminate this relationship now?"

Chu Rong turned Rose's hand, picked a gap and inserted Rose back, "Today is the last time, at least let me pay back what I owe you."

"Okay." Yanqing got up and came to Chu Rong, half-bent down and snapped his fingers in his ear, then carried him to the bed, and left after sitting for enough time.

As soon as Yanqing came out of the hotel, he obviously felt a line of sight moving with him. He pretended to come to the source of the line of sight inadvertently, and accurately locked the other party's camera.

The paparazzi hadn't figured out how to deal with the approaching stalker, and he was caught immediately. He looked up at Mr. Li, who was in entertainment,