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can't help(1/2)

Su Ling took a week off, but the next day she woke up, she asked her to go back to school.

Grandma is a very independent and powerful person, and immediately frowned and said, "Nothing! Go back quickly, you should study hard and act well and act well!"

Su Ling peeled an apple for her: "I want to accompany you."

Grandma insisted that she go back.

Su Ling was afraid that she would hurt her body if she was angry, so she quickly responded.

She packed her things and walked to the door. Grandma suddenly said, "You told Haoyan that she took on a drama. What kind of drama is it? What month will it start? I want to watch it while I am alive."

Su Ling's eyes were sore, where did she get the drama? However, seeing her grandmother's expectant gaze, she smiled and said, "The filming of "Twelve Years of Wind and Dust" has just started. The progress is relatively slow, and it may not be broadcast next year."

A happy smile appeared on my grandmother's haggard face and murmured: "Next year... next year... I can still wait."

Su Ling was silent, and the sadness in her heart that she got off the plane and returned to City B was still lingering.

If many things are destined to happen, then this time next year will be the day when my grandmother dies. My grandmother’s biggest wish is to see Su Ling become a talent, but Su Ling dared not take on the role in order to avoid fate.

Her class has been changed from other classes, and it doesn't make much sense to go back to school now.

She thought about it and simply took a taxi to go to the entertainment industry.

There was a card worth more than 4 million in her backpack, which made her sit and stand up. Thanks to it, she had to say thank you in person.

Qingyu is not Qin Xiao’s headquarters, it is just a film and television company under its jurisdiction.

He dropped out of school at the age of nineteen and took over the family business. The Qin family has a great fortune and is a veritable business giant. After Qin Xiao's father passed away, half of Qin's shares were in his hands and half in his mother Wenxian.

Su Ling didn't understand why Qin Xiao asked Guo Mingyan to send the card. What a person like him did, she would want to know immediately, and then threaten and threaten her to do something strange with him.

This is the first time to do good deeds without leaving a name.

Another large LED screen on Qingyu's building is rotating photos of popular young actors and young flowers.

The colors on it were imprinted into her eyes, giving her a hint of yearning and light.

When Qin Xiao came from a distance, he saw her looking up.

He also looked at the screen. The woman on it was named Chen or something. Qin Xiao couldn't remember the name clearly. When he only looked at the report, he knew that she seemed very popular recently. But she was far less beautiful than her.

Qin Xiao was surprised that Su Ling would appear here.

He has also had a problem recently and has repeatedly gone to a small company like Qingyu.

He Qin spoke helplessly: "Mr. Qin, do you want to go there?"

Why do you look like you are happy and cold?

Qin Xiaoheng took a look and walked towards Su Ling.

He still remembered how heartless she was that day, so he had a cold face at this time and was very straightforward: "Is there something to ask me for?"

When Su Ling saw him, she nodded shyly. If she didn't owe him anything, she would be tough, but she would never be able to bear the favor of others and still shy her face.

She took out the card and bent over to Qin Xiao: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, I will return the 580,000 yuan as soon as possible."

Her attitude was so good that Qin Xiao bent his lips.

He took the card casually and played with it, thinking that this kid Guo Mingyan was unreliable, so he actually told her, but fortunately it seemed like a good thing.

There was a smile in his eyes, "Why are you going to return it? When will you return it?"

Su Ling bit her lip and felt a little embarrassed. She spent all the money on the round-trip air tickets. Now she only has fifty dollars and two coins in her schoolbag, and a campus card.

But she looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I will give it to you within three years."

Her eyes were full of water, and he chuckled: "But what about interest, what about interest?"

She was stunned, as if she didn't expect the interest. But the interest was due. After all, three years have passed, she said seriously: "You are right." She turned her cheeks and asked him softly: "Then... what is the interest?"

Qin Xiao looked down at her, and she blushed and asked, "Can you calculate according to the interest rate of the bank?"

Is he treating him as a loan shark?

He curled his lips and said, "No."

She thought of his badness and turned pale: "That... how much is that?"

Seeing him reaching out, she was so scared that she took a step back. He smiled and threatened, "Don't move, otherwise it will be ten times more."

She was stunned, ten times more?

Did she borrow a bottomless pit?

When he leaned over, he had a faint tobacco smell on his body, familiar but unexpectedly light. Does he like smoking anymore?

She was a little scared, but in the end she couldn't help but turn her face off. When she thought of it ten times, she felt discouraged again.

He gently held her long hair. In the hot summer, her hair was slightly cool, soft and soft. There was something in his heart that was ready to move: "I want this interest."

She opened her eyes wide and looked at him with a distorted look.

He snorted: "If you want to pay the interest, just go and cut your hair with me."

This is a good choice, and the 52 yuan in the bag made a decision for her. Qin Xiao, a man with a unique hobby, said in a frightened voice: "Cut...cut your hair."

Her angry and scared look made him laugh.

Why is it... so soft?

If she was a little tougher... I can't imagine that he would be able to stop touching her.

There is a stylist inside Qingyu. She tightly holds the strap of her backpack. Looking at the tall back of the man in front of her, the more she thinks, the more she becomes more and more afraid. When she was a child, her family was very poor, so her grandmother would sell her hair. Often, every time her long hair turned into a flat head like a boy.

But my grandmother didn't let her cut it. She touched Su Ling's head: "Be good, your hair is too thin and soft, so I don't want it."

Later she realized that her grandmother was talking nonsense and also showed her love for her.

Su Ling called him: "Qin Xiao."

He turned around.

She was not afraid of becoming a flat head. She was afraid that no one would let her act as a "flat head". The money would not be paid back and it would never end.

"Can you change the conditions?"

He smiled badly: "Success."

She was happy at first, and he stepped forward: "Kiss me?"

She blushed and then lowered her head: "I'm going to get my hair cut."

Qin Xiao was so cute that she was so cute.

I completely forgot that I disliked him so much.

When Su Ling sat on that chair, she was as frightened as if she was on an electric chair. She knew! She knew that she could not owe anyone.

The stylist was very respectful: "Mr. Qin, how to cut it?"

Qin Xiao said: "Cut it down here, the bangs are a little flat." Qin Xiao has a completely straight male aesthetic. Su Ling had originally had shattered bangs, which looked very soft. The stylist wanted to laugh, but she held them in.

He went over to cut the frightened girl's hair.

The stylist is very efficient, he cuts it very quickly, and Su Ling's long hair, which was originally waist-to-waisted, finally reached her shoulders and turned a little lower. The bangs became standard bangs.

The stylist originally thought it was not very good, but Su Ling became more obedient and cute after cutting it.

The assistant lady who helped him wanted to squeeze someone's face.

Su Ling has a disparate aesthetic since childhood. She only knows roughly what it means to look good, but she has a unclear understanding of the degree. Therefore, she has never known the difference between her appearance and people like Tang Weiwei and Zheng Xiaoya.

She looked back at Qin Xiao, but Qin Xiao turned his face away.

Is it ugly? She thought optimistically, it doesn't matter, it's not a "flat head" at least.

She stood up, carried her bag on her back, and asked the creditor Qin Shao: "Can I leave?"

She wants to leave very much.

Young Master Qin never looked at her: "Let's go."

Su Ling followed him out.

The ground floor of Qingyu is very empty. Since it is a gathering place for celebrities to gather, the security measures are done well.

When they were about to turn the corner, Su Ling was still calculating how she earned 580,000 in three years.

As a result, he was suddenly pulled into his arms.

She subconsciously struggled, and he hugged her tightly: "Please don't move, can you just hug her, do you want my life?" He couldn't help it, it was too hard.

This is what really happens when you start with your hair and attract him.

She was so scared that she didn't cooperate at all: "Qin Xiao, please let me go."

He was reluctant to let go and coaxed him: "Hold him for one minute, can you lose 100,000 in ten seconds?"

Her eyes were red with anger. Why did he still have the same virtue! He was domineering and shameless.

She put in a strong force and stepped on his feet. He inhale in pain, but he just put his chin on her neck, closer to her. The girl's hair was quiet, like the gardenia in May, and he had the illusion of being drunk on her.

Qin Xiao is almost crazy. Damn he has been thinking about it for more than a month!
To be continued...
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