The Tsundere Life of Su Luo Reborn

Yuan Gang?broker?Into showbiz?Several messages popped out of Su Luo's brain. "Sorry, I need to discuss this matter with my teammates."

"How about this, when Young Master Su is free, let's sit down and talk. After all, the possibility of making Young Master Su trust me with a phone call is extremely low."

"That's even more embarrassing. I just fell in the snow and sprained my foot. I can't go out today. How about this? You can send the information to my email, and I will contact you when my foot recovers. Is that okay? "Young Master Su rarely used polite words.

"Yes, what is Young Master Su's email address?"

"XXXXXXQQ mailbox."

"Okay, I'll send the information to your email right away."

When Su Luo closed the phone, he said to An Erqi solemnly: "If I become a star, won't our family be safe?"

"If you become a star, my only thought is that I, my secret lover, will be sure." Walking out of the elevator, the door of the house was open.

So, before Su Luo could laugh at An Erqi's teasing, he called out, "An Xuanmu, do you understand the good habit of closing the door when you go out?"

An Erqi walked into the house with him in his arms: "What I know best is to know the times and be a gentleman."

Su Luo hurriedly covered his mouth, and then looked at An Erqi with aggrieved eyes, like a threatened cat, wagging its tail and begging for mercy, so cute.

An Erqi put Su Luo on the sofa, and then took off his snow boots.

"It hurts...it hurts." Su Luo was in pain, his eyes were red.

Strange, really strange.In his previous life, he was beaten with punches and punches, and he couldn't help but not cry out. Even before he was beaten to death, he still didn't utter a single syllable.Now, only An Erqi touched the injured place lightly, and he was so weak that he cried out in pain.Thinking of this, Su Luo felt that he was corrupt. "An Xuanmu, you are a cancer, a cancer that can bring people down."

An Erqi glanced at him and still had the strength to speak, which meant that he was not in so much pain.So, President An exerted his hand, only to hear a click, and then, Young Master Su's hoarse cry: "Ah..." That cry was more tragic than the scream of a woman being raped.

"It's okay, it's just a dislocation, and it's all right now." An Erqi stood up, patted Su Luo's swaying face, and then went to get the first-aid kit out. "What's wrong?" When he came out, he saw Su Luo looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Su Luo gritted his teeth and didn't speak. He was in pain and didn't have the strength to speak.

"It's really all right, if you don't believe me move your feet." An Erqi poured out the medicated oil and rubbed it on Su Luo's dislocated ankle, a cool feeling came over Su Luo's painful and hot body , After cooling down, he tried to move his feet, but it really didn't hurt anymore.Immediately, Young Master Su took back the tears still hanging on the edge of his eyes.That speed is not my brother's fast writing skills. "President An, if Emperor Feng falls, you can still perform as a performer. This skill is good, and you won't starve yourself to death." Young Master Su gave constructive advice.

An Erqi clapped his palm on his ankle: "I won't starve myself to death, but I will starve you to death."

"How come? Before Fenghuang goes bankrupt, before you declare bankruptcy, I will get a sum of money first, and then divorce you." Young Master Su is full of plans.

"Really?" An Erqi narrowed his eyes, the warning in his eyes was very strong.

"Of course this money is for you to work hard again. Our divorce is also a cover." Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, Young Master Su fell completely.

"Hmph." An Erqi snorted coldly and ignored him.

"President An, wait for me." Young Master Su followed An Erqi in a golden rooster independent posture, and jumped into the study.In An Erqi's study room, another desk has been added, which is used for young master Su, and a new row of bookcases next to it has also been added, with a few books on it, in twos and threes, some It is messy, which is seriously different from the rigorous arrangement of the bookcases on the other side of the study.However, this well-adjusted study room, coupled with this random arrangement, rarely presents a feeling of laziness.And the music teaching materials on the bookcase, there are staves, and a complete collection of jokes.All belong to Young Master Su.

Young Master Su sat on his leather chair, which was already covered with fluffy cushions. Young Master Su twisted his buttocks and sat comfortably before turning on the computer and logging into the mailbox.

In the process of logging into the mailbox, Young Master Su first googled Yuan Gang.

Surprisingly, it turned out to be a very famous manager, moreover, Yi Lun's manager.So Su Luo pondered.In fact, Su Luo has no interest in the so-called showbiz.But Su Luo knew that Li Senrong was interested in taking this path, and Aaron was also interested in taking this path.

To be honest, they are here to make money, but also to get ahead.In fact, Su Luo understands their thoughts. Among those who study music, 90.00% of them want to make a living, just like the students of the film school. I don't want to be a TV star.

As for Li Senrong, because he raped him in his previous life, Su Luo felt a little guilty about him in this life.As for Aaron, his teammate in his previous life, Su Luo knew his dream even more. He wanted to stand on a bigger stage and beat his drums.

In fact, in his previous life, Su Luo was not incapable of helping Master Su before he passed away.It's just that at that time, Su Luo was too selfish and never thought about what other people thought.

At that time, Su Luo liked underground bands more than becoming a star in the showbiz.He can play around freely, so he never thought of relying on his family relationship to take this path.

Even if several people approached Su Luo, they were rejected by him with disdain.At that time, Su Luo thought highly of himself. Even if he liked music, he didn't understand this liking, so he regarded music as a toy. No matter how talented he was, music without emotion would not be able to move people.

Therefore, there are actually very few economic companies that have taken a fancy to his orchestra.

Looking back now, Su Luo knows that the regrets in his previous life are useless. In this life, he doesn't want to let them who can be called friends anymore.

So, Su Luo called Li Senrong and Aaron, told him about Yuan Gang's phone call, and wanted to win their ideas.

When Li Senrong and Aaron heard the news, they were stunned and couldn't speak. After a long time, they were pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

As a result, Su Luo could know the answer even if he thought with his toes, and they definitely agreed.Therefore, what Su Luo really wanted to win was not their opinions, but Zhang Changren's.

Although Chen Jie plays the guitar very well, the cooperation with them yesterday can be said to be seamless.But people's hearts are always biased. If two people have to choose a guitarist, Su Luo's heart will always be towards Zhang Changren.

Not to mention Zhang Changren's technical level, because Zhang Changren has the same aura as him, that kind of aura from a family.This is very different from Chen Jie who came from an ordinary family.

As the saying goes, like attracts like.With Zhang Changren, I am not tired.And if he was with Chen Jie, Su Luo felt that it was like being with Li Senrong and Aaron. Sometimes, he had to take their thoughts into consideration.But Chen Jie is different from Li Senrong or Aaron. Su Luo's arms are turned inward. He treats friends he approves of sincerely, and treats those he does not approve of with a polite smile at best.

Thinking of this, Su Luo suddenly raised his head: "President An, I have a question."

An Erqi said without raising his head, "Master Su, please tell me."

This is how they get along, they are happy and carry on.

"Yesterday, the so-called star Yi Lun was invited to participate in the performance. Will your real estate company pay for the performance?" Su Luo took out the computer from the drawer.

"Well, I heard from Li Ruocheng that it seems to be 150 million." Li Ruocheng, the general manager of Zhongwan Real Estate.

150 million?Su Luo moved his toes, the money is really good. "Then you invited a few from the music department of our W University, how much is the appearance fee?"

An Erqi twitched a few times recently: "Four groups of people, maybe 4."

"What, he's worth more than me?" The broken star just opened his mouth and pocketed 150 million.As for them, they have practiced hard for nearly two months, and according to the group fee, the maximum reward is only 1.Then the four people will share it equally, and each person will only have 2500.

Su Luo finally understands why people are so angry when they compare themselves to others.

"Why, are you short of money?" Logically speaking, there is only one possibility for Su Luo to be short of money, and that is Fenghuang Group goes bankrupt and all properties under An Erqi's name are frozen.So, this is impossible.

"It's a matter of personal values. I'm only worth 2500. It's 2500. It's not as cheap as Wan Hao." Su Luo was discouraged.

"Then you accepted the invitation from the phone call just now, and become a celebrity." Being a celebrity is fine. If one is accidentally followed by someone, and then a photo of their dear and dear ones is taken, then scandals will spread all over the sky.Therefore, his underground love affair was made public.

Well, that's a good idea, President An thought sinisterly.