Chapter 830

Jing Shuang frowned. "Boss, what's the matter with the monsoon? Why is he so arrogant suddenly? Although he was arrogant before, he won't even listen to you."

Bo Qing smiled coldly. "I think I'm popular now. I don't care. Now children really don't know the depth. Bear children have to teach a good lesson."

Although Jing Shuang also hopes to teach Bo Qing a good lesson, she still takes care of it.

"Boss, don't be impulsive and have a good talk with monsoon. After all... He is now the most profitable artist in our company. Before he made his debut, all kinds of resources have been found. Just wait for monsoon to come out so that he can make money."

Bo Qing sighed, "I naturally know. It depends on his performance. If he knows his mistakes, he will change. Of course, I don't want to teach him a lesson, but if..."

"How?" Jing Shuang asked with some worry.

Thin tilted his head and looked at Jing Shuang, then looked at the front.

The green light is on.

She started the engine and continued, "doesn't he just rely on his family's money? Do you think he can be richer than me no matter how rich he is?"

Jing Shuang laughed, "that's true, boss. You're going to be the president's wife of Xi's soon."

Thin tilt picked his eyebrows, "so, ah, the fate of monsoon is still in my hands. If he doesn't obey, I'll fire him and block him."

Jing Shuang nodded again and again, "yes, yes, it's a big deal. Let's hold others. I think Qianyan and Du Ruo are good."

Bo Qing didn't say anything more.

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The next day.

After breakfast, Bo Qing came directly to Youxun.

She first came to Tang Guoyin's office. They talked for a while, and then went to the practice room together.

The recording will start again soon, and the trainees are starting to double their practice.

Bo Qing followed Tang Guoyin to Monsoon's practice room. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Lu Qianyan practicing singing and dancing, while monsoon sat on the ground playing with his mobile phone.

Bo Qing immediately became angry, strode over, grabbed the mobile phone in Monsoon's hand, glanced out fiercely, and shouted, "is it fun?"

Lu Qianyan and Du Ruo were stunned. They stood still and watched the thin inclination in their anger. The atmosphere didn't dare to go out.

The monsoon was also frightened by such a thin tilt. It took a long time to stand up, "brother President?"

"Do you have fun?" Bo Qingli asked, "everyone is practicing hard. What are you doing? Monsoon, you really think you can make a debut, don't you? I tell you, in a word, you can pack up for me and leave now!"

Monsoon has never been scolded in the face of so many people. He suddenly blushed, pointed to thin leaning nose and asked angrily: "who are you talking to? I really think you are my boss? I tell you, I look up to you and call you President brother. You really think you are a big president, don't you? Your company can't rely on me to make money now..."

"Monsoon!" Lu Qianyan immediately came forward to stop monsoon from talking nonsense, "you can't talk to the president like that."

"Ah bah! President?" the monsoon shook off Lu Qianyan and raised his hand again to point to Bo Qing. "I ask you, why do you milk them both? You want to consume my popularity and praise them, and then kick me away. Good calculation."