After the breakup, the whole internet cried after hearing this song from the queen!

Shuangqing City.

The largest commercial office building in Jiangbei.

After Lin Qingmeng parked her car in the garage, she put on a mask and walked into the elevator with her bag.

It was no longer working hours, so the elevator was not as crowded as usual.

This kind of high-end office building has mirrors inlaid in the store, and Lin Qingmeng stared at herself in the mirror.

Her eyes were slightly red, and there were two red spots on her neck.

She adjusted the collar of her white shirt to cover the red spots.

Ding Dong!

The elevator arrived at the designated floor

""Boss Lin!"

As soon as she entered the company, the girl at the front desk greeted her.

It was just a normal greeting, but Lin Qingmeng was startled.

"Ahem... Good morning, Xiao Li." She waved to the girl at the front desk, then walked past the office area in a panic and headed towards her office.

"Good morning, Sister Qingmeng!"

"Mr. Lin!"

The office area looks very large, but there are only three people, one man and two women.

"Sister Qingmeng seems a little strange today. The clothes she is wearing seem to be the same as yesterday?"

"Yes, I wore the same clothes yesterday, Mr. Lin���She is a person with mysophobia. Not only in summer, she changes clothes every day even in winter!"

"I'm late today.……"

Three employees whispered

……

Lin Qingmeng came to the office. She locked the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat down on the sofa, then lay on the backrest of the sofa, took a pillow from the side, and slumped on the sofa with a dazed look.

"how can that be possible?"

"How could I let someone sleep with me?"

"Twenty-four years of chastity, just gone, given to a stinky man I don't know!"

She was like chanting a sutra.

Then she scratched her head.

Because of work reasons, she was a little irritable last night. When she passed by Jiu Street, she suddenly wanted to drink, so she went into the bar.

Who knew that she overestimated her alcohol tolerance and got drunk with just one cocktail.

In a daze, she seemed to hear familiar music.

That's right, the song"Wedding in the Dream" by the male god Su He, not only the first half, but also the second half, which was very good!

Then she regarded the man playing the piano as her male god.

"Ahhhh! Lin Qingmeng, you big fool!"

What kind of male god is this? He's just a pretty boy. He's nothing but handsome!

Thinking of the strange man lying next to her when she got up in the morning, Lin Qingmeng was going crazy!

She had refused all the unspoken rules in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry and carefully preserved her chastity for 24 years!

Lin Qingmeng unzipped the bag and took out a photo from the innermost layer.

It was a photo of a man wearing a mask, with only his eyes visible. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and his eyebrows were full of rebelliousness and confidence.

"Wuuuuu...My male god, I am not worthy of you anymore!"

Lin Qingmeng cried.

She cried loudly.

She held this photo and cried loudly.

Suhe never showed her face on the Internet. This was a photo she took secretly when she met her idol Suhe backstage at an event. She had slept with this photo for countless nights.

Of course, Lin Qingmeng would never admit that she was a nymphomaniac.

As a girl, it was a very happy thing to have an idol and idol, and that was Suhe, who admitted that the songs he wrote would never be charged, and let everyone hear good music!

But when she thought about the photo of the idol in her bag last night, and she did that kind of thing with other men...

Isn't this a kind of NTR!

Lin Qingmeng's mentality collapsed.

Suddenly, the phone in her bag rang.

She wiped her tears and took out the phone from her bag. This phone was not hers, but that of the strange man last night. Because of her special job, she was afraid that the other party would take some photos or videos while she was asleep, so she took the phone away when she left. However

, she was afraid that the other party would think she was a thief and call the police, so she left the 20,000 yuan that was going to be used to pay the employees' salaries, and a note.

The two were cleared, this ridiculous one-night stand!

"Hello……"

As soon as she answered the phone, Lin Qingmeng realized that it was not her call, so why did she answer it?

She slapped her forehead in frustration and wanted to hang up.

"Hey, who are you? Where is my brother?"

A pleasant and queenly voice came from the phone, with surprise, confusion, and even excitement in her tone.

"He's not here!"

Lin Qingmeng hung up the phone and turned it off.

As a woman, she could tell that it was a gossipy tone.

What a pity.

There are no good men who go to that kind of place. They all go there for one-night stands.

Although she admitted that the man was very handsome, even better than the popular traffic stars, but Lin Qingmeng was not a superficial person. No matter how beautiful the appearance was, it was just a passing cloud. Although her body was not worthy of Suhe's husband, her heart had always been Suhe's husband!

……

There was a knock on the door.

It was the manager, Gillian.

"Qingmeng, Lao Yang is gone……"

Gillian's voice was full of regret

"Just go, remember to send me a wreath!"

Lin Qingmeng gnashed her teeth!

It was because of this Lao Yang that she ran to the bar to drink in depression.

Xingmeng Studio was founded by Lin Qingmeng. As a first-line star in the entertainment industry, she is very familiar with the various rules in the circle. She knows that if she wants to continue to move forward in the hands of a group of capital, she must abide by the rules of capital. And the rules of the entertainment industry for women, especially beautiful women, are very normal.

Under the various hints of the former agency boss, Lin Qingmeng chose to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages, then leave the company and use the remaining money to start her own studio.

Her dream was great, she wanted to create a pure land without unspoken rules for domestic entertainment.

Of course, it is still this dream now.

But under this big dream, she still has some small expectations.

I hope that the few artists in her hands will not leave.

The company used to have more than a dozen artists, and only three left.

Including her and her assistant, and the front desk girl, there are only six people in total.

There must be a sense of frustration.

Otherwise, Lin Qingmeng would not go to the bar to drink to relieve her sorrow.

"Although Haishi Entertainment is not a big company, they have Warner's investment and some background resources. If Lao Yang goes to Haishi, the prospects will definitely be better than here.……"Gillian sighed.

Big companies care about appearance, small companies care about talent. Lao Yang is the best singer in the company, so it is normal for Haishi Entertainment to offer him an olive branch, and it is also normal for him to accept a more promising agency.

"Humph, when our company grows bigger, he will regret it!"Lin Qingmeng's mouth is soft, but sometimes it is hard.

"But... Lao Yang is gone, who will be on the"Qingren Voice" program we signed up for?" Gillian whispered

《"The Voice of Qing People" is a competition program of Shuangqing TV Station. Several entertainment companies in Shuangqing City were invited to participate in the competition. Because one entertainment company looked down on this kind of local TV program, it did not go. The program team found Xingmeng Studio to make up the number.

"Let Hanhan go?" Lin Qingmeng said after a pause.

"Hanhan is fine too, we're just going to make up the numbers anyway." Gillian nodded with a wry smile.

"What does it mean to make up the numbers? What’s the difference between participating in a competition but not winning and being a loser?"

"Um... you want the 500,000 prize money for the champion, right?"

"Ahem...superficial, am I that kind of person?" Lin Qingmeng glared at Gillian and said,"Go tell Hanhan and ask her to do her best."

Gillian said in embarrassment,"What about the competition songs? The competition requires new songs."

Lin Qingmeng pondered, then said,"I'll go to Yuegou.com and see if I can buy one for Hanhan."

Gillian looked at her suspiciously,"Do you still have money?"

"Can't I sell the car?"

"In fact, even if you live off your past capital, you can still live a worry-free life relying on your status as a first-line artist in both the film, television and music circles. Why bother being a boss at a loss? Why don't we just close the shop and run away?"

"I, Lin Qingmeng, am not someone who gives up easily. My fate is in my own hands!"

"Hey, what's wrong with your neck?"

"Oh... mosquito bites……"

"……"