Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

"It's just the same name." Bai Weiwei gave him a look.

Hearing this, Xia Yifan suddenly realized.

He was really stupid. Even if that fat guy had plastic surgery, there was no way he could look so good.

"Ms. Bai Qian, please explain quickly that you didn't mean it. Otherwise, Fanfan's fans will misunderstand you." Bai Weiwei looked concerned.

Bai Qian shrugged: "I am just a guest. This is my first time here. I was kind enough to point the way, but I pointed the wrong way. Does that mean I am unforgivable?"

"Then...then you apologize to Fanfan, and let this matter be over. We can still be good friends."

Bai Qian glanced at Bai Weiwei and said, "You just accused me of such a big crime, but you didn't even apologize. Now you're asking me to apologize. You're really hypocritical."

[Fuck, Bai Qian is so bold]

[Tear it up, tear it up]

[Fight, fight, left hook, lower hook, backhand punch...]

[You may have come to the wrong set. This is a romance show, not a fighting arena.]

Bai Qian narrowed her eyes and looked at Xia Yifan: "What do you think, Teacher Xia? Could it be that you took the wrong road and suffered a great loss, for example?"

Bai Qian curled her lips, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

She had the dream again of being bullied with her brother when she was a child, and she saw clearly that the one who started peeing was Xia Yifan.

Not letting him drown in the cesspool was already a sign of his mercy.

As expected, as the school idol, Xia Yifan has a heavy idol burden, not to mention that he has now entered the entertainment industry.

Xia Yifan shook his head decisively: "That's not the case."

"Hello, Xia Yifan, my name is Liu Qian, a writer. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Qian, hahaha..."

Liu Qian chatted secretly for a while, and the three male guests seemed to have no interest in her, so she took the initiative to talk to Xia Yifan.

Xia Yifan's eyes fell on her 36c, then he looked away and nodded with a smile: "Hello, Brother Qian."

[Wow, Fanfan is so innocent, this couple is quite cute]

"Okay, call me brother, and I will be your brother forever. We will be brothers from now on, so you must support each other." Liu Qian patted Xia Yifan's shoulder carelessly.

"This beautiful girl is called Chen Cai, a child star. You should know her." "This shy little boy is called Qi Hao..."

Liu Qian introduced all the guests to Xia Yifan and seemed to be in control of the whole scene.

Xia Yifan nodded and greeted everyone one by one. When his eyes fell on Qi Hao, he felt a little unhappy.

She deliberately wears a vest to show off her good figure, and is so coquettish, yet she pretends to be a pure virgin. Who is she trying to fool?

Bai Weiwei's mind has always been on Bai Qian. She rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "Family, I suddenly realized that there are only two amateurs among our eight guests."

"Brother Qian is a writer, what about you, Bai Qian?"

Bai Qian waved her hand: "I don't have any special skills, so let's not talk about it."

Bai Weiwei was secretly happy, because she knew that your identity was not impressive, so you kept it hidden.

"Bai Qian is so modest. If she was ordinary, how could she have been on Director Niu's love variety show? It seems that our status and position are too low, so we can't be close friends with Bai Qian." Bai Weiwei giggled with her hands covering her lips, with a joking tone.

[Although I'm joking, why do I smell the scent of green tea?]

[Go to hell upstairs, our Weiwei is trying hard to make the show look good, where did you come from, you country bumpkin?]

[Where did this mad dog come from? The dog follows its master. It seems that this Bai Weiwei is really not a good person.]

"Since Teacher Bai said so, let me tell you. I am the owner of a small pharmaceutical factory."

[Wow, what a strong woman. Others work for entertainment companies, but Bai Qian is her own boss]

Bai Weiwei sneered inwardly. What kind of crappy pharmaceutical factory is this? It's probably just a small factory that rents a small yard and produces no-name products. Could it be that they produce fake drugs?

Bai Weiwei deliberately looked adoring: "Boss Bai is amazing. He runs a large pharmaceutical factory at such a young age. But being a boss must be very busy. How can you have time to participate in a dating show?"

[What else could it be? It must be that the pharmaceutical factory is not doing well and is going to close down. Weiwei Holmes is online. Weiwei is so smart. She lets Bai Qian act cool.]

[Where is Bai Qian pretending? She was very low-key from beginning to end. It was Bai Weiwei who was the one jumping around from beginning to end.]

Bai Qian raised her eyelids and said, "I found a manager."

"I see," Bai Weiwei smiled, "But it's more reassuring to manage this company by myself. And how much is the salary of a manager? Can we apply for the position?"

"I really think that if I become old and lose my charm and can no longer make it in the entertainment industry, I will follow Boss Bai."

Bai Weiwei gave Xia Yifan a look.

Xia Yifan also said, "Yes, Boss Bai. Weiwei and I are both newcomers, and we don't know if we can make a name for ourselves. If we can't make a name for ourselves, Boss Bai, please take us in."

Bai Weiwei laughed even more happily. She wore the tall hat too much and was afraid of breaking her neck.

[Weiwei and Fanfan are too modest and too flattering to Bai Qian. Her small company can't accommodate two big Buddhas.]

[No, aren't Xia Yifan and Bai Weiwei trying to get into the company? What does this have to do with Bai Qian? Are Bai Weiwei's stupid fans all elementary school students?]

[I don’t even have a kindergarten diploma. She’s probably still in the placenta stage. No more.]

"Excuse me," Bai Qian's beautiful peach blossom eyes swept across Xia Yifan and Bai Weiwei's faces, "Don't blame me for being blunt when you two are managers. You are totally unqualified and can't even pass the interview threshold."

"Workers on the assembly line who work harder and get more pay and have five social insurances and one housing fund can give it a try, but you who are pampered are probably at the bottom of the performance list, and if you go, you will just be a drag and affect the effect. In short, you can't do it."

"Really? So we are so bad." Bai Weiwei asked for advice humbly, but she was actually very happy in her heart. This Bai Qian is simply brainless. She should just wait to be scolded to death by netizens.

As expected, the haters had already picked up their keyboards and started typing away, but Bai Qian continued, "My manager's annual salary is already 150 million, and the assembly line workers get paid more for their work, with some making 1 to , and some making more than ."

“So the selection of assembly line workers is sometimes more demanding than that of managers. They must be smart and hardworking.”

"There is also a system where the bottom ten at the end of the month will be paid three months' salary, and then asked to do easier jobs like office clerks and cleaners. Of course, their salaries will be reduced."

"If you don't want to do these things, just take the money and leave."

Black men: "..."

What kind of magical pharmaceutical factory is this? They type on the keyboard every day and do other things like that, and their typing speed is pretty good. Can I apply for a job and try my luck?

The internet trolls even smashed their keyboards, giving Bai Weiwei good reviews against their conscience. They were scolded so badly that even their ancestors could not hold their heads up. They might as well try their luck at Bai Qian's pharmaceutical factory.

[Where is this magical medicine factory? I want to sign up]

[Same question. Let's go together as a group to encourage each other]

[My God, the annual salary offered to managers is 150 million, then Bai Qian must be a wealthy woman]

[Beautiful rich lady, look at me, look at me, I can do it, I am very good]

[Where can it be practiced? How can it be practiced? To what extent can it be practiced? Can you elaborate on it in detail?

The rich woman on the telephone pole is waving at you for having a child at a high price.