I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

10 minute later.

The lyrics and music are finished.

He tore off the paper like a cheat sheet for cheating while studying and handed it to Song Ying.

Song Ying took it with both hands, looked down, and sang silently in her heart.

Gradually, her expression became a little nervous. She raised her head and looked at Qin Xun, with a moved look in her eyes.

"Brother, did you give me this song?"

Qin Xunerlang raised his legs.

"Send it away? That will cost extra!"

Song Ying: "..."

She folded the paper carefully and put it into her bag.

"Brother, what should I do next? Post songs directly on my account?"

Qin Xun shook his head and stood up.

"Don't act without authorization. Follow my orders."

"If you learn the song well in the past two days, you can find a music company to arrange the song yourself."

"Leave the rest to me and Xiaoxia."

Song Ying stood up.

"Okay, brother!"

Qin Xun nodded and strode out of the park. He looked back at Xia Ning who was still sitting on the bench and shouted.

"Xiaoxia, let's go!"

"The marketing plan also requires some props. We have to hurry up and try to get it done this afternoon!"

Xia Ning came to her senses, stood up, and followed quickly.

She was in a daze for a while, thinking that his potential seemed endless, and she couldn't help but be a little amazed, and she became more and more worried that he would be poached.

At this time, Qin Xun had walked out more than 30 meters.

Xia Ning quickened his pace and followed.

Suddenly, I heard hurried footsteps behind me. I looked back and saw Song Ying chasing after me.

“Sister, can you push my brother’s WeChat account to me?”

Hearing the word "my brother", Xia Ning was inexplicably disgusted and answered with a smile.

"He has a weird temper and never adds random people on WeChat."

Song Ying glanced at Qin Xun's retreating figure and refused to give up.

"What's his phone number?"

Xia Ning's face looked a little unnatural.

"His private number is confidential. If anything happens, you can contact me directly. I am his assistant."

"You can come to me at any time, even at night, I am at your service 24 hours a day."

Song Ying refused to give up.

"But I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I just wanted to chat with him!"

Xia Ning was stunned.

This little girl is so courageous.

"why?"

Song Ying looked at Qin Xun's back and said leisurely.

"He understands music and he understands me."

Xia Ning's breath was blocked in her chest, and she lost her temper due to this little girl's straightforward temper.

She looked at Song Ying and spoke slowly word by word.

"Put away the songs he wrote."

"Don't worry about it."

Seeing Song Ying frown, she continued.

"He likes men!"

Song Ying opened her eyes wide and froze on the spot.

Looking at Xia Ning's retreating back, she finally came to her senses, walked to a big willow tree by the lake, reached out and grabbed a willow branch that was blowing in the wind.

Push it down hard!

She looked at the straight willow branches and laughed.

"Isn't this straight?"

……

When he was about to walk out of the park, Xia Ning finally caught up with him. His breath was a little messy, but he didn't say anything.

Follow Qin Xun silently.

she asked.

"Do you already have a plan?"

"What are we going to do next?"

Qin Xun turned to look at Xia Ning with a calm expression.

"Now go take wedding photos."

Xia Ning walked forward and nodded out of habit.

"Oh!"

suddenly!

She reacted and stood there, looking at Qin Xun in shock.

"Wedding photographs?"

Qin Xun nodded, his tone casual.

"Yes!"

Xia Ning was stunned for a moment.

"You...are getting married?"

Qin Xun raised his eyebrows.

"Don't talk nonsense. How old am I? How can I get married young?"

Xia Ning asked doubtfully.

"Then who wants to take wedding photos?"

She has already made up some silly stories in her mind, such as Qin Xun going to see his ex-girlfriend take wedding photos. He is really a selfish person.

Qin Xun pointed at himself, then at Xia Ning, and said slowly.

"Me and you."

Xia Ning: "???"

When she saw Qin Xun's serious face, not joking, she felt that he was even more hateful. He was taking advantage of her so nakedly?

suddenly.

She smiled lightly, took Qin Xun's hand, walked four or five steps, and led him to the lake.

Qin Xun turned his back to the lake and looked down at Xia Ning with a nervous look on his face.

Did she misunderstand?

He was afraid that Xia Ning would stand on tiptoes later, close his eyes, and kiss her.

Just when he wanted to explain.

Xia Ning let go of his hand, opened her hands, patted Qin Xun's shoulder and smiled.

"Qin Xun, can you swim?"

Qin Xun nodded.

"More than just knowing, my craftsmanship is..."

suddenly!

His pupils shrank, and he saw Xia Ning slap his chest with both hands.

"Fuck-"

Qin Xun yelled, fell back, and fell into the lake.

There was a big splash of water.

The water is rippling.

Qin Xun came out of the water and shouted.

"Xiaoxia, what do you want to do?"

Xia Ning stood on the shore, holding her hands on her chest, looking down at Qin Xun coldly.

"Let you talk shit!"

Qin Xun climbed onto the shore, rushed to Xia Ning's side, and held her shoulder with one hand.

Xia Ning looked a little panicked, but said nothing.

"I'm so fucked up!"

Qin Xun looked at her and resisted several times before suppressing the urge to push her into the lake. When he let go, he cursed.

"Didn't I tell you to prepare props?"

"The venue design of Song Ying's marketing plan is at the wedding scene, and we need some props, including wedding photos."

Xia Ning: "..."

Her aura was much weaker.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qin Xun called Qu.

"Didn't I just say to prepare props?"

Xia Ning thought for a moment and remembered what he had just shouted: "We still need some props for the marketing plan. We have to hurry up and try to get it done this afternoon."

She looked at the wet Qin Xun, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Why does it have to be me?"

Qin Xun wiped the water on his face with his hands and waved his hands repeatedly.

"You think too highly of yourself."

"It's just that you happen to be by my side. The bride Cheng Wan can do it, the aunt who sweeps the floor can do it, and even the fat man Niu Xiaojun can do it."

"Does it have to be you?"

Xia Ning: "..."

Seeing that Qin Xun's resentment could feed ten evil ghosts, she didn't dare to retaliate and could only bear it silently.

Qin Xun walked to a stone bench next to him and sat on it.

Xia Ning followed and whispered.

"Actually, we can hire a model to take the photo."

Qin Xun took off his shirt, revealing his strong chest, and twisted the clothes vigorously.

Xia Ning's face turned slightly red and she looked away.

Qin Xun only heard a cold snort.

"I'm not trying to save money for the company! It's better to use our own people than to hire models from outside."

"You have to pay them to take wedding photos, and you have to pay them to pretend to be a newlywed to attend the wedding ceremony."

He accentuated.

"Why did I tell you?"

"The company is my home, and its maintenance depends on everyone. We must always remember to save money for the company."

When Xia Ning heard this, she was a little surprised and looked down at Qin Xun, obviously not believing it.

Qin Xun continued.

"This way the company will have spare money to pay us bonuses."

Xia Ning: "..."

Ah!

This is him!

She raised her head and looked at the sparkling lake, thinking about "taking wedding photos" and "pretending to be a newlywed", which felt so ridiculous.

With her character, she would never do these things.

But on second thought.

So far, the two planning cases of Kneeling to Save the Girl and Shuitian Apple have been almost all handled by Qin Xun alone, and there are very few traces of the Oak Company.

hardly!

This is a hidden danger.

If it is necessary to increase the company's influence in the planning of Song Ying's song debut, then it is indeed a good idea to use people from the company to play the role of new models.

Then the most suitable person in the entire company must be the president.

That is myself!

Xia Ning struggled in her heart for a long time, took a deep breath, and made up her mind.