When Bo Qingwen heard the speech, he just smiled faintly and said in a relaxed tone, "then I'll block her."

"Seal... Kill?" Li Leyu didn't expect Bo Qing to be so arrogant when he opened his mouth, although his tone was very relaxed.

Although she is now an artist of Yuchuan, she has no idea of disrespect to the president. On the contrary, she is still... Still

Thinking of something, Li Leyu lowered his head and turned a little red.

Bo Qing didn't answer Li Leyu again. She knew that in Li Leyu's eyes, she didn't have the strength to block Chen Yinong, but... Xi Jinyan's girlfriend still has the strength.

If Chen Yinong... Or Taihe and JPJ really do so well, she doesn't need to compare her strength with them. It's too pretentious and disgusting.

Disgusting people should be dealt with by villains.

What she does depends on their own choice.

Bo Qing slowly lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment and said, "happy, in these two months, you have a class with Mr. Liu and have a thorough understanding of the role. I think it's no problem."

"Well, President, I'll go first." Li Leyu looked at thin tilt again, got up slowly, turned and left.

Bo Qing looks at Li Leyu's back again. He is silent. He makes a call to Liu Chi and gives Li Leyu to her. At the same time, the three of them can not have performance classes recently. After all, they are busy producing albums now. Let's improve their singing skills first.

"Ding."

A burst of mobile phone prompt sound, it's a text message.

There are too many spam messages recently. Yes, she's talking about that person's SMS.

Thin tilt closed his eyes and didn't answer.

After a while, another message came.

Thin tilt looked at the mobile phone, but he couldn't help being curious. He bit his lower lip, brought the mobile phone over, opened it and opened the text message.

It's really a text message from the mysterious man.

The first one is: "I ate a birthday cake today. It's delicious."

boring.

Thin inclined stomach Fei, his sight fell on the second short breath again.

When is your birthday? May I have a birthday cake

neuropathy.

Bo Qing put down his cell phone directly.

As a result, the third text message came, [why ignore me?]

Then the man was talking to himself.

No one ever remembers my birthday, and no one has ever given it to me

I don't have my own birthday cake. What about you

[maybe we are all poor people, and you are also poor, aren't you?]

Thin tilt saw here and frowned.

What does he mean by that?

poor?

Why is she pathetic?

She never felt sorry for herself. Even if her biological father didn't want her, she didn't feel much sorry for herself.

Thinking of this, thin inclined fingers were pounding on the mobile phone screen, [do you know my things very well?]

The other party replied quickly, [I know it like the back of my hand, but I won't hurt it. Do you believe me?]

Bo Qing: [why should I believe you?]

When the message was sent out, Bo Qing kept staring at the mobile phone screen.

She was about to be killed by her own.

Who the hell is he?

A stranger... Maybe they met, but so far, she knows nothing about that person. It's really scary, isn't it?

But as for the fear, Bo Qing feels that there is something attracting him at the other end of the mobile phone.