Chapter 37 My Name Is Ling Xiaoqi, and the House Belongs to My Uncle

Ling Sheng signed his name without thinking: "Is there anything else?"

"At the party tomorrow, I will let Man Qing accompany you and come directly to the studio to pick you up."

Next, Mei Xuelin told her some things that need to be paid attention to at the banquet, and told her not to be afraid. She was going on a business trip tomorrow and couldn't accompany her. With Du Manqing, it was equivalent to having her there.

Holding the signed contract, when they arrived at the door, Mei Xuelin couldn't hold back the gossip and asked her quietly, "You and Huo Ci haven't decided yet?"

Ling Sheng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Definitely a ghost!

That's her father!

Mei Xuelin had just come to the front, and was suddenly stopped by Shang Jiaren, looking at her a little embarrassedly: "Sister Mei, I am Shang Jiaren, Ling Sheng's good friend, has she mentioned me to you, in fact, I am I really want to go to your company, and I admire you very much. If I can become your artist, I will definitely work hard a hundred times and a thousand times. I hope you can give me a chance."

She doesn't want anything else, as long as she can become an artist under Mei Xuelin, she can do whatever she wants.

"I'm sorry, Miss Shang, my time is very precious. It's already the limit to bring more Ling Sheng. I don't have the energy to bring other people." Mei Xuelin declined.

Why doesn't this woman have any self-knowledge, how does she look like she can look, acting? appearance? Emotional intelligence? IQ?

It doesn't matter what she wants, when she is blind picking eggs, she wants all kinds of things.

"Sister Mei, I really hope to develop in the entertainment industry for a long time, you will give me a chance!" Shang Jiaren tried her best to show her eagerness, excitement and anxiety, raised her head, Clear eyes, I see pity.

"I don't have any plans to sign artists at the moment. If there is a chance in the future, I hope we can cooperate." Mei Xuelin smiled generously: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry now and I have to leave first."

"Sister Mei..." Shang Jiaren chased after two steps, watching the woman walk away on the eight-centimeter Heantian Gao, full of aura, like a queen.

She bit her lip and clenched her fist, her eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.

Why?

Where is Ling Sheng better than her?

Why would she rather sign a rookie like Ling Sheng than sign her!

Just wait and see, one day, she will stand at the top of the entertainment industry, and let all those who once looked down on her crawl under her feet and worship her.

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Su Xiyin heard from the housekeeper that Huo Ci was away from home this week, and went out to film, thinking about cleaning up the house for him, and by the way, brought him some pickled vegetables.

Who knew that just after he took out the card to open the door, he saw a little boy with pink and jade carvings running over from the living room, about three years old.

Ling Xiaoqi just came back from kindergarten and heard someone open the door.

I ran out of the room and saw a very beautiful aunt who politely shouted, "Hello, aunt."

This aunt is prettier and younger than the previous aunts.

Su Xiyin was stunned for a while before asking him, "Little boy, do you live here?"

For a while, I didn't know if it was shock, joy, or fright.

Could this child, Ci'er, have a child outside without telling her the truth!

But this child has to be three years old!

Even if he has great ability, he can't hide it from the family for so long!

"Auntie, my name is Ling Xiaoqi. My uncle owns the house. My aunt and I borrowed to live here. My aunt said that when we have money, we will move out." Ling Xiaoqi's lines are very slippery. .