【Replaced】

"First girlfriend!"

Wang Luoqi's beautiful crescent eyebrows knitted into a frown, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten "a little", and the knuckles of his knuckles turned slightly white.

Just now, she hoped that the crooked sapling would be able to find its way back. She planned to leave all these things that she didn't want to face to time to time, let the emotional chaos develop naturally, and looked forward to getting an answer that was acceptable to both of them.

but now……

She just wants to clean up the house and kill the little red guy with her own hands!

This guy actually fell in love behind her back. Wang Luoqi felt that this tribal dynamic was particularly dazzling, especially the exaggerated words that Wen Yan racked his brains to come up with in order to express his sincere feelings for his first love:

"The time I spent with her passed very quickly. Although it was only a few months, it seemed like I had spent a lifetime with her."

Staring at the words on the phone screen, Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes were filled with indescribable complexity, surprise, confusion, relief, and anger.

Unfortunately, human emotions are not fan-shaped statistical charts, and it is impossible to accurately determine which emotion accounts for the majority. However, judging from the female CEO's next actions, it seems that the latter has the upper hand.

Wang Luoqi was the only one in the huge office. This was her private domain and the sound insulation was particularly good, so she did not hide her emotions.

So the weird-looking ceramic cup on the table became the victim of Wen Yan's creation of this "first girlfriend" in order to earn some money from readers.

It was swept to the ground by Wang Luoqi who had "slippery hands".

Looking at the remains of the water glass in front of the desk, Wang Luoqi's eyes flashed with distress. It was a birthday present given to her by Wen Yan on her twenty-third birthday.

Wang Luoqi is a nostalgic person, so even though she has used this ceramic cup for three years, she still likes it very much.

After accidentally breaking the ceramic cup, Wang Luoqi also regained her composure. She sat back on the leather chair and whispered softly:

"The cub I raised knows that it is a good thing to eat cabbage. Why would I be angry?"

After looking at the tribal news on her phone screen, she seemed to have found the answer that convinced her:

Because Wen Yan said this is puppy love!

I wonder which parent can still keep a calm mind after knowing that their child is in early love?

Therefore, her anger and her extreme behavior just now were normal reactions. Wang Luoqi nodded with satisfaction.

But after she regained her composure, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The two get along day and night, and she is so concerned about Wen Yan's growth. How could Wen Yan hide his early love from her?

What's more, Wen Yan is only seventeen years old now. How long will it take for this first love to gradually disappear in the depths of his memory? It can't be the time when he lived in the orphanage.

Wang Luoqi narrowed her beautiful eyes and calmed down, her IQ returned to normal. She quickly found out the truth about her "first girlfriend".

Based on her understanding of Wen Yan, he must have tasted the benefits of celebrity promotion in the tribe, so he made up a "first love girlfriend" to promote his piano music to his fans.

Considering that Wen Yan's secondary card was now frozen and was in financial crisis, Wang Luoqi became even more certain of this answer.

Looking at the remains of the tea cup in front of his desk, Wang Luoqi scratched his hair regretfully, his fair cheeks slightly bulging, like a cute little hamster.

Wang Luoqi was a little confused. She was as smart as she was, but she was fooled by Wen Yan's little trick. She lost control of her emotions and accidentally broke a ceramic cup that had been used for several years.

Maybe he was blind because he cared. Wang Luoqi sighed slightly.

"Dong dong dong." At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

Wang Luoqi took a breath, suppressed the complicated emotions, and switched to the state of the cold female president: "Please come in!"

"President, Miss Zhao is here." The new secretary said at the door: "You have time now..."

"You asked me to come over, are you going to make me wait outside?" Zhao Wanqi walked in before she could finish speaking.

Looking at Wang Luoqi sitting on the leather seat, she said with her usual yin and yang attitude: "The capitalist's airs are big."

"Miss Zhao, you..." The female secretary glanced at Wang Luoqi, with a look of anxiety on her face.

She turned out to be Li Yiyi's assistant, and she had only succeeded in taking over a few days ago. She didn't want to make a mistake at this time. After all, her status in Wang Luoqi's heart was far inferior to that of her predecessor.

"You can go out first." Wang Luoqi waved to his assistant.

Then, she looked at her 'old enemy' and retorted: "You are an eighteenth-tier young artist, so you should have the consciousness of being transparent. Do you still want me to greet you downstairs in the group?"

"You have wrapped yourself up so tightly, do you really think anyone will recognize you when you walk outside?" Wang Luoqi stood up and looked at Zhao Wanqi's dress, his beautiful eyes full of disdain.

Zhao Wanqi was wearing a khaki sweatshirt, a short skirt and flesh-colored pantyhose. She wore four- to five-centimeter black high heels. She had a pair of large toad glasses on her straight nose, covering her delicate cheeks. Only her delicate cheeks could be seen.

Sexy red lips.

"Oh, you still have the nerve to accuse me?" Zhao Wanqi took off her toad glasses, revealing her charming red and phoenix eyes, and took advantage of her high heels to look at Wang Luoqi:

"Some people are obviously older, but they prefer to look younger in their dressing style. I wonder if they have any special quirks?"

The female secretary who had just walked to the door and was about to close the door heard Zhao Wanqi's sarcasm and subconsciously looked at the president with her peripheral vision.

Wang Luoqi was wearing a loose pure white shirt today, covering her plump chest, light blue nine-point jeans revealing her white ankles, and pure white flat canvas shoes on her feet.

Ignoring the aura of a strong woman exuding from the CEO, she really looks like a college student, the female secretary thought.

But she immediately realized, could her little secretary hear this? The female secretary quickly closed the door and automatically forgot about the scene just now.

"That's better than you." Wang Luoqi glanced at Zhao Wanqi's high heels: "I'm not tall enough, so use the soles to make up."

"You..." Zhao Wanqi broke her guard.

She is 169cm tall, which is considered tall among girls, but in front of Wang Luoqi, a 172cm capitalist, she is still a little short. In order not to lose her momentum, she deliberately wore high heels.

"Hey, who messed with us capitalists?" Seeing the remains of the teacup on the ground, Zhao Wanqi said with a smile: "Is it because you are getting too angry because of your age, so you started to use teacups to relieve your anger?"

"The small talk is over!" Wang Luoqi walked to the guest sofa and said, "My time is precious, let's get down to business."

"It sounds like I am very leisurely." Zhao Wanqi curled her lips and walked towards the reception area.

"In the last public opinion incident, do you know who was the first to smear you online?" Wang Luoqi asked while playing with the tea set.

"I'm just a fan of Li Xiuyang." Zhao Wanqi straightened her skirt and sat across from Wang Luoqi:

"This is too common in the entertainment industry. For fame, wealth, resources, or to show off their celebrity status, many artists ask fan leaders or assistants to go out in person, and harass and provoke fans in various fan exchange groups.

their emotions.”

"Of course, there are also many people in the major fan groups who are trying to make fun of others and start fights in different ways. In short, I will hack you today and I will hack you tomorrow. All kinds of rhythms are flying all over the place."

"However, it's too tiring to be like them. Look how smart I am. I don't create an official fan group at all, which saves me a lot of trouble."

"I just sing steadily and occasionally make extra money by doing announcements. Isn't this better than them fighting each other every day?" Zhao Wanqi said with a smile.

Looking at the somewhat innocent girl opposite, Wang Luoqi actually admires her personality. This is why the two of them have been able to sit and drink tea together despite often quarreling over the years.

Although he admired Zhao Wanqi's acting style, Wang Luoqi still exposed it mercilessly:

"Please don't package yourself as if you are indifferent to the world, you are just a simple salted fish."

"I am not called salted fish." Zhao Wanqi refused to admit it. She decisively quoted the old lady's famous saying: "I have entered the fame and fortune fair, but I can still maintain a normal mind."

"That makes sense." Wang Luoqi nodded, she was a little surprised: "But with your experience, you shouldn't be able to say such a thing."

You know me pretty well, Zhao Wanqi complained secretly, but she would not admit it.

So, he decisively changed the subject: "It's all over, why are you bringing this up?"

"Since we know that he is behind the scenes, of course we can't just let him go." Wang Luoqi narrowed his beautiful eyes: "How can you swallow this breath without causing him some trouble?"

"Well, that's how it is in the entertainment industry. He hasn't come forward in person. Even if we expose him, we have no evidence." Zhao Wanqi sighed: "Then the two fans will be at odds again."

"Just because you don't have evidence doesn't mean I don't either." Wang Luoqi took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it on the reception table: "This contains the transfer records of his assistant hiring Ma Baoan."

Looking at the USB flash drive on the table, Zhao Wanqi's eyes were a little strange: "You can get such a private thing?"

"If the benefits are enough, what is an idol?" Wang Luoqi said disdainfully.

"Are you trying to help me vent my anger?" Zhao Wanqi was a little surprised: "When did our relationship become so good?"

"Don't think too much, I just gave you the USB flash drive, you still need to do the specific operations yourself." Wang Luoqi shrugged: "This matter can be considered caused by me, now we are even.

"

"Okay." Zhao Wanqi put away the USB flash drive.

She knew that Wang Luoqi was pointing out that he asked her to record the show, but she didn't blame Wang Luoqi at all. Helping Wen Yan build momentum was what she wanted to do.

After all, she is also Wen Yan's sister.

The two of them have been bickering and fighting for so many years, and now they are suddenly in harmony, and they are really not used to it.

So, Zhao Wanqi changed the topic:

"Xiaoyan hasn't officially debuted yet. He just released a piano song on the music chart, and it went directly to the top of the new song chart. Are you ready to help him prevent explosions?"

"Explosion proof?" Wang Luoqi was a little confused.

Although she has a media company under her, her main focus is still on Qilixiang Group. The business of Xiyan Media is handed over to professional managers, so she is not very familiar with the situation in the entertainment industry.

She had never heard of terms like explosion-proof.

"It means to prevent them from becoming popular. Many capitals don't want newcomers to take over, so they use various connections to suppress them in advance before they become popular." Zhao Wanqi explained: "This is a very common thing in the entertainment industry, and many have

Newcomers with potential are suppressed like this."

"Especially for a lone ranger like me, it is easier to be suppressed by other entertainment companies, and it is extremely difficult to get access to high-quality resources."
To be continued...