Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, "I don't think about it."

She gave the answer almost without thinking, tilted her head and clamped the phone between her ears and shoulders, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

"Come on." Nan Xiyue lazily took off her sunglasses.

Fairy-like peach eyes narrowed slightly, she looked up at the sun with her charming face, raised her arms and rested lightly on her forehead.

She curled her red lips, "The last time you released a new album was last year, if you don't write new songs, I curse you to be forgotten by fans!"

Shi Qinglan wiped off the foam from the corner of her lips.

She lowered her head and smiled, "Before I am forgotten by the fans, it should be worse for you to be fired by the agency?"

Hearing this, Nan Xiyue suddenly turned over and sat up.

She bent one knee with one leg, her arm casually resting on her knee, as if sitting like a big brother, "Shi Qinglan, you fuck me!"

"No way." The girl left the bathroom with a smile on her face.

She climbed onto the big soft bed and crossed her legs, "You still have a few unreleased songs in your hand, let's make do."

Nan Xiyue lazily lay back on the beach chair.

The slender and fair legs were crossed, and he teased wantonly, "It's not your style to be so improvised, no inspiration recently?"

"I'm not short of money, and I don't want to do business." Shi Qinglan said calmly.

Nan Xiyue was almost vomited blood by her reason.

She raised her hand to cover her chest, and waited for a long time before gritting her teeth and said, "Shi Qinglan, you are the queen of the international music scene and the world's top songwriter. Don't you just create great music just to make money!"

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, "Isn't it?"

She found Nan Xiyue because she was short of money.

They are all members of the Jingshige, and as the largest organization in the world, the Jingshige not only has the largest intelligence network, but also accommodates cutting-edge talents in all fields around the world.

Among them, Nan Xiyue was included as a gold medal agent. After learning about Shi Qinglan's demands for lack of money, she gave her all her efforts to support this singing queen with fans all over the world-Qingyue.

This mysterious queen seldom gave concerts, and the only few appearances she made were wearing a mask. No one except Nan Xiyue knew who she was.

And no third person knew that Fanyin, the top songwriter behind Qingyue, was the same person as Tianhou!

Nan Xiyue: "..."

I really want to fly back to China now and beat her up, then put her in the room, write a song, release an album, and plan a concert!

"I really don't want to talk to you right now."

"Then I hang up."

"How dare you!" Nan Xiyue almost crushed the sunglasses in her hand.

She knows Shi Qinglan too well, and knows that she really has no shortage of money and no creative style, "Then I will release a new album of the few songs I saved before, of course, I don't mind if you have new songs~"

"No, lazy." Shi Qinglan smiled sweetly.

She directly hung up Nan Xiyue's phone, and after thinking for a while, edited the text message and added, "Don't even think about the concert, you're even more lazy."

Nan Xiyue: "..."

Her dignified gold medal manager was almost fired from the company because she couldn't push the new song of the queen of the international music scene!

I can't bear it, she has to go back to the country and drink her wine!

She can't be the only one who knows about Shi Qinglan's drunkenness!

...

Bo Yucheng went upstairs with the chocolate mousse.

He pushed open the bedroom door and found that the girl had already woken up. He laughed dumbly, "Why don't you continue to sleep?"

"I was woken up." Shi Qinglan stroked her fluffy soft hair, her bleary-eyed look was obviously like getting up.

Bo Yucheng's crimson lips hooked lightly, "Then do you want me to feed you?"

"Why...!" Shi Qinglan was about to ask him how to feed her, but the man suddenly grabbed the back of her head and lowered his head.

Between the lips and teeth is the sweet taste of chocolate mousse.

Bo Yucheng bewitched in a low voice, "Do it again?"

Jiageng is here, and Lanlan's new vest is here~

I haven't been very hardworking recently, do you feel that my conscience has discovered it? Oh actually no, it’s because I’m in pk~