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

"I'm just a bit sleepy. I've had that nickname since kindergarten."

"Hypnos?"

Xiang Yang curved her lips and said, "Sleeping Beauty."

"Tsk." Bai Qian curled her lips.

Xiangyang smiled and asked, "What else do you think I'm busy with?"

"I...how should I know?" Bai Qian shook off the yellow garbage in her mind, flipped through a few pages of the textbook, and asked casually: "By the way, what major do you plan to choose in the future? What career do you want to pursue?"

Xiang Yang: "Do you like me?"

His face was as cold as ice, and his hands were clenched tightly under the table.

Bai Qian: “…”

"look into my eyes."

Xiangyang looked over with a serious expression.

Bai Qian rolled her eyes toward the sky and turned half a circle.

Xiangyang laughed out loud.

Bai Qian turned sideways, looked at her textbook, and ignored him.

"Hey, then why are you asking me such a private question? And you said you don't like me. It's not shameful to like me."

Bai Qian turned sideways 60 degrees and threw a strong and muscular man over.

Xiangyang hooked her skirt with his slender fingers and said, "You are wrong, you are wrong. Tell me what your intention is. I promise to tell you everything I know."

Bai Qian had already turned sideways at 90 degrees.

Xiang Yang was helpless and sighed softly: "Women are really troublesome. I plan to apply for the major of financial management. In the future, I may have fun as I please for two years. If I can't do anything special, I will have to go home and inherit the family business."

"As for what to play, I haven't decided yet. I just want to do whatever I want and have fun. I don't want to be covered by a big net too early."

"Hey, do you have any good ideas?"

"No." Bai Qian finally spoke. She didn't want to be the big net covering Xiangyang.

It’s never too late to talk about everything after graduation.

"Hey, Sleeping Beauty is going to sleep." Xiangyang's voice came from behind, as well as the sound of clothes covering his head, "You can sit up straight, aren't you afraid of spinal curvature if you lean to one side?"

Bai Qian sat up straight and caught a glimpse of a handsome face with a smile on its face.

Bai Qian's pupils shrank.

Xiangyang blinked one eye, shrugged his shoulders handsomely, and covered himself with clothes.

Bai Qian: “…”

And there was a wink?

Did this guy take the wrong medicine today?

Xiangyang certainly didn't take the wrong medicine, he just suddenly remembered who that familiar figure was last time.

It seemed to be him? He was not sure.

If it's really him, that would be interesting.

-

During the break, Bai Qian put down her textbook and walked out.

Xiangyang pulled down his clothes and saw Bai Qian walking stealthily, so he took another look.

Bai Qian put her hands in her pockets and walked to Qi Hao's desk. She gently kicked the table leg and said, "Nerd, give your brain a rest. Combine work and rest."

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" Qi Hao closed the textbook and stood up.

Bai Qian: “…” That’s really smart. She was just worrying about how to trick someone, no, how to invite him out.

Bai Qian nodded, and the two of them walked out the door one after the other.

Xiangyang narrowed his eyes, all his sleepiness gone. Thinking of the question Bai Qian had asked him before, he regretted being so polite. Prince Duan was happy, but it seemed that he might have missed something.

Now the target has changed to Qi Hao?

Xiangyang rubbed his eyes, stood up and followed her out. He had originally disliked Bai Qian's weird walking posture. Was there no one in this academy that she cared about? She actually walked like that.

Now, in order to eavesdrop, the school hunk, the prince, has also started to act sneaky.

It shuttled through the lush greenery like a big bear stealing corn.

By the river, under the tree.

Bai Qian turned around for a while and only found a rubbing chair.

Like a seesaw, boys are generally heavier than girls, and when one person sits at each end, the girl will slide towards the boy.

However, there is probably no man in the whole hospital who is more important than Bai Qian.

"Sit down." Bai Qian leaned on one end of the chair and told Qi Hao, "You sit down too."

Qi Hao grabbed the hem of his clothes and said, "I won't sit down."

"That won't work. If you don't sit down, my side is too short. It's not comfortable to sit on."

"Okay." Qi Hao sat at the other end. The chair was only raised a little, but Bai Qian's calves were finally able to straighten.

Qi Hao was in trouble, as he had to desperately hold onto the handrails while his butt kept sliding towards Bai Qian.

Bai Qian cut to the chase: "Qi Hao, have you decided what job you want to do in the future and what major you want to choose?"

really!

A school hunk squatting in the bush gritted his teeth.

"I have been thinking about this issue recently. I haven't made up my mind yet. I just want to find a major that pays well and a job that pays a lot of money." He is afraid of being poor.

I have to say that Qi Hao's answer was very sincere.

Bai Qian smiled: "If you want to talk about jobs that pay a lot of money, being an artist is one of them. 208 a day. Even if an ordinary person doesn't eat or drink and works from a caveman to now, he still can't pay off the fine."

Qi Hao nodded: "But there are tens of thousands of people applying to art schools every year, and only a few can pass, and even fewer can succeed."

"Others first apply to art schools and then look for companies, but we can find a contract company first. I heard that there is a Color Media from the capital that is recruiting artists. With your qualifications, you will definitely be able to sign one."

"Color Media? Wait a minute." Qi Hao opened his mobile phone, found a special software, searched for Color Media, and frowned at first glance.

"Color Media does exist, but it was only registered a day or two ago. It looks like a shell company. Bai Qian, did they sign you as well? I think there's something fishy going on here, so don't be fooled."

Bai Qian waved her hands: "With my body type, who would sign me? No one, no one. This Color Media is indeed not a shell company. I have inside information. They treat people very well. If you sign a contract now, you will receive free training and salary. You can debut in half a year."

"As for the salary, you can ask for it yourself. Tens of thousands is fine. I'm talking about the monthly salary."

"That's not right, either." Qi Hao said in a gentle voice, "There is no dishonest business, how could there be such a foolish boss?"

Bai Qian: "..." Is she stupid?

"Qi Hao, this is the case. This company..."

"Okay, I'll sign it."

"ye?" Bai Qian touched her nose. It seemed that Qi Hao had taken the wrong medicine. The diagnosis was complete.

Qi Hao held on to the chair with one hand and swiped his phone with the other. It turned out that the legal representative of Color Media was Bai Qian, and the photo was also Bai Qian.

Of course, this information is not available to ordinary people. As a top student, he is naturally not an ordinary person.

"Qi Hao, I don't care how you figured it out, but I'm telling you, this company is definitely worth the money. If I don't let you make 208 a day, I'll tear my head off and let you kick it like a ball."

Bai Qian said as she hugged her head.

"No, no." Qi Hao loosened his hands and slid towards Bai Qian uncontrollably.

Sitting on my thighs.

Qi Hao jumped up with a somersault, as if there was fire burning on his buttocks.

"A little thinner."

Qi Hao: “…” The blush climbed up from the roots of the ears directly to the cheeks.

Bai Qian directly let Lu Kang handle the subsequent matters, hiding his merits and fame.

After the two people walked away, Xiangyang pushed aside the grass and walked over, sitting on the matchmaking chair.

Is this broken chair so comfortable to sit on?

However, Xiangyang narrowed his eyes. The entertainment industry? He finally found something interesting. It should not be bad.

-

After school, Bai Qian didn't find the low-key luxury car.

Shi Yan made a honking sound.

Bai Qian looked over and saw that Lu Yehan had actually changed his mount to a limited edition Cayenne.

Just as Bai Qian sat down, Lu Yehan's voice rang out: "Which is more comfortable, the Rolls-Royce or the Cayenne?"

Bai Qian curled her lips. Is she going to argue with Mo Shao again?

However, Lu Yehan's next words were,

The corners of her mouth twitched wildly,

Press the Ren philtrum frantically.