Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Is Mi Xier easier to deal with than me?

Xia Ning was startled, and immediately understood what Enke meant, and was a little surprised.

You haven’t given up on this encore yet?

And he actually wanted to use a wild woman like Mi Xi'er to pry Qin Xun away?

She held her chin with her hands and looked at Enke's message, her eyes getting colder.

"Pretend to be weak? I can't."

"An eye for an eye, violence for violence, I know how."

……

Interviews with candidates will be held as soon as possible.

Xia Ning is noble and cool. Although he is not fierce, he still gives the interviewer a great sense of oppression.

After a day of screening, she finally confirmed 4 marketing planners and 4 planner assistants for trial work.

Since tomorrow is Thursday and the day after tomorrow is a holiday, she asked these people to start working next Monday.

……

Qin Xun stayed in the office all day.

Play games, dance, teach Mi Xi'er to dance, and watch Mi Xi'er dance.

Mi Xier was so exhausted that she was sweating all over and her clothes were soaked through.

suddenly.

Qin Xun was playing a game when he heard Mi Xier yelling "Ouch".

He looked over.

I saw Mi Xier falling to the ground, and her tight skirt was soaked with sweat, leaving a few dark shadows, which made her even more charming.

She bit her lip lightly, looking pitiful, stretched out a hand, and said sweetly.

"Mr. Qin, give me a hand."

Qin Xun lowered his head and continued to play the game.

"Let me help you a little."

Followed by.

Then he heard a "dong" sound, which was loud, like the sound of a palace maid hitting a pillar on TV.

Startled, he looked up.

Mi Xier was seen kneeling on the ground, her head pressed against the carpet, and her buttocks raised high.

"Mr. Qin, I want to ask you something."

Qin Xun heard her solemn tone, put his legs down and put away his phone.

"As long as you don't want to sleep with me or borrow money, everything else can be discussed."

Mi Xi'er raised her head, her forehead was stained with sweat and was stained with gray.

"The drawing of lots will begin soon in the Qi Yaofeng group."

"But Song Ying said that I had a criminal record and kidnapped you and took you to the hotel."

"She wants to exchange the number of likes on my video for prize tickets and keep them all for herself."

Qin Xun remembered.

At first, these Internet celebrities were tricked into attracting traffic to Dudu Tea, and they were given a song "The Wind Rises" as a reward.

The Internet celebrities discussed and decided to adopt a lottery model.

After Dudu Tea was re-opened, we counted all the likes within a week and calculated the proportion of each Internet celebrity.

Calculate the number of tickets each person gets according to their proportion and draw a lottery.

Qin Xun looked at Mi Xi'er and asked.

"How many signatures do you have?"

Mi Xi'er replied.

"There are a total of 103 lottery tickets. Because I adopted the strategy of suppressing first and then promoting promotion given by Mr. Qin, I edited the video and got a total of 36 lottery tickets."

"One-third, that is, 12 lots will be allocated to Song Ying."

"Song Ying herself has 15 lots."

Hearing this, Qin Xun smiled.

"This little Song Ying has such a dark heart!"

"Almost half."

Mi Xier knelt on the ground and saw Qin Xun laughing and scolding Song Ying with an affectionate attitude, and her heart sank.

She refused to give up and begged.

"Mr. Qin, please tell me something."

"Can you leave me 6 signatures?"

"I also want to see if I can change my life with just one song."

Qin Xun looked at Mi Xi'er who was kneeling on the ground, and remembered that she had been kneeling to ask for money since she was 13 years old. It seemed that her waist had never straightened up.

Suddenly I felt a little pitiful for her.

"What six?"

"Aren't you now dancing to atone for your sin of kidnapping me?"

"We are both clear."

"You won't miss any of your 24 lots."

Mi Xier was stunned and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Qin Xun picked up his phone and sent a voice message to Xia Ning.

[Xia Ning, tell Song Ying that in the drawing of lots later, the number that should be Mi Xi'er's will be Mi Xi'er's. 】

As soon as the message was sent, the stone in Mi Xier's heart immediately fell to the ground, and she raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

She knew that Song Ying blindly worshiped Qin Xun, and as long as Qin Xun spoke, Song Ying would definitely listen.

Qin Xun looked at Mi Xi'er who was kneeling on the ground wiping her tears and said in a deep voice.

"Next time, don't kneel down and kowtow."

"You have to be ambitious. One day, you will stand and make money!"

But he saw that Mi Xi'er still didn't get up and knelt on the ground shaking her body.

"The point of my kneeling now is not my knees, but my..."

"Do you think it's sexy or not?"

Qin Xun sneered.

"It's quite curvy."

Mi Xier's words are amazing, her voice is soft and sticky.

"Then Mr. Qin...come behind me!"

suddenly!

The door was pushed open violently!

Xia Ning walked in, looked down at Mi Xi'er, and without saying anything, raised his foot and kicked her on the butt.

"go away."

Mi Xier rolled over and huddled at the foot of the wall, blushing with embarrassment.

Xia Ning walked up to Qin Xun and raised her phone in front of him.

"Here is an invitation letter. Douyin cooperates with Mango TV to create Douyin Wonderful Night, inviting you to be a singing guest."

"Only the night after tomorrow."

"are you going?"

Qin Xun was startled and pointed at himself.

"I?"

Xia Ning explained.

"When I conveyed your instructions to Song Ying just now."

"Song Ying told me about this. She had been invited a long time ago."

"Yesterday, an Internet celebrity had a problem with her voice and was temporarily missing someone. She highly recommended you to the program team."

"The program team probably took into account your recent traffic on the Internet and sent an invitation letter this afternoon. I just saw it."

Qin Xun waved his hand.

"Don't go, don't go."

"Who wants to be a spare tire?"

"I'm going to sing the day after tomorrow. You just invited me today. There's no sincerity at all."

Mi Xier knows that Douyin Wonderful Night has many big-name celebrities, as well as some Internet celebrities whose traffic has exploded on Douyin. It is a great honor to be invited.

A marginal anchor like her will never have such an opportunity.

She stood up holding on to the wall and looked at Qin Xun.

"Mr. Qin, I advise you to think about it seriously."

"Once you get to know some people in the singing, film and television circles, you will suddenly get rid of your identity as an Internet celebrity and become a household name!"

Qin Xun waved his hand.

"never mind!"

"It's boring. If I get noticed by a rich woman, I'll be in danger."

Xia Ning put away her phone, turned around and left. When she passed Mi Xi'er, she didn't even look at her and said coldly.

"I am the champion of the [-]th Children's Taekwondo Competition in Haicheng. Please be honest with me."

She walked out and closed the door.

Mi Xier looked confused.

"Mr. Qin, what does she mean?"

Qin Xun smiled.

"What he means is that if you tease me again, she will pull out your hair!"

Mi Xier: "..."

Doesn't Taekwondo use feet?

How to pull out your hair?

……

Qin Xun continued to play games.

Mi Xier was sitting on the sofa, watching the news in the group "The Demonic Wind Rises".

Song Ying sent a link.

She clicks in.

I saw a panel with 103 grids, and each grid on it had the ID of the internet celebrity written on it.

She has 24 lottery tickets, occupying 24 squares.

The order of names has been scrambled.

Mi Xier took a deep breath.

"Mr. Qin, if I win the prize later, I will celebrate in the office, okay?"

Qin Xun said casually while playing a game.

"what ever."

He didn't believe she could win the lottery at all.

in the group.

Song Ying sent the message.

【start! 】

A lit cursor flashed rapidly in 103 grids.

The countdown starts.

60

……

Mi Xier's breathing became heavier and heavier.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

She held her breath.

The cursor stops.

There are 103 grids, the rest all turn gray, and only one grid is still lit.

It says: Mi Xi'er.