Chapter 537: Mrs. President

At first, Qi Moye ate calmly, but after a long time, seeing her like this, his calmness gradually disappeared.

He put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at her, "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

"You're handsome." Bai Chuxiao hardly hesitated, "Looking at you, I can have an extra bowl of rice."

Qi Moye's eyes darkened, "You always say that when you see handsome people?"

"No, you are the first." Bai Chuxiao replied truthfully.

Qi Moye slightly hooked his lips, and then put the vegetables in front of her.

Bai Chuxiao put a piece of meat into his mouth. Seeing his actions, he felt ominous.

Sure enough, the man's familiar voice came, "Eat some green vegetables, it's good for your health."

Severe partial eclipse.

Bai Chuxiao took a deep breath, and began to sell miserably, with a pitiful look, "Can I not eat?"

"What do you think?" Qi Moye asked without answering.

Bai Chuxiao's last hope was wiped out.

Jiang Xie couldn't stand them anymore, he was so tired of eating.

He got up, went back to his desk to process the documents, and got off work in a while.

After the meal, Bai Chuxiao came to the French window.

The Sky Group is divided into many departments, the artist department accounts for 80%, and there are other businesses. The company's building is very high, and its grade is several times higher than Bai's.

This is the top floor, and you can see the night view of half of Yangcheng, bustling and starry.

Bai Chuxiao admired the night view outside. It was a pleasure to work in this environment.

Qi Moye came to her side and handed her a cup of coffee, "Tell me when you leave."

Bai Chuxiao took his coffee, there was shooting in the evening, and he really needed to refresh himself, "Okay."

Coming out of the office, Bai Chuxiao met Yang Zheng.

This time, Yang Zheng changed his words directly, "Madam."

"..."

What?

Bai Chuxiao was so shocked by the thunder.

What madam?

Yang Zheng left with a slight smile on his face.

Bai Chuxiao came down from the top floor and returned to the shooting location, not completely calm.

Tian Xiaomi stepped forward, "Sister Bai, why did it take you so long to come down, the food is cold, I'll go and warm it up for you."

"No, I've already eaten." Bai Chuxiao said.

"have eaten?"

"Ok."

"Ok."

Tian Xiaomi didn't ask any more questions.

Bai Chuxiao changed into another outfit and continued shooting.

Around eleven o'clock, it's time to call it a day.

"Today's work is over, everyone has worked hard." The director said.

Bai Chuxiao yawned, so tired.

I just danced many times, and in pursuit of perfection, I took the same shot over and over again.

Bai Chuxiao took out her phone and sent a message to Qi Moye.

She came to the parking lot, and Qi Moye was waiting.

Bai Chuxiao opened the car door and got in, the car moved forward smoothly.

Back in Fengwan, they walked side by side to the community.

It was almost late at night, and the night lights in the community stretched their shadows, the surrounding was very quiet, and the luxurious floors revealed lights in a disorderly manner.

In the dead of night, Bai Chuxiao felt that this kind of life was good, ordinary, and he could pursue what he liked.

After entering the elevator, Qi Moye said in a low voice, "Are you going to be a concert guest in a few days?"

"That's right." A guest at Song Sijing's concert.

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to go." He said slowly.

Bai Chuxiao chuckled, "It's okay, it's good to experience the live concert of ten thousand people."

Qi Moye is the CEO of Sky, and he only needs to say a word about this kind of thing.

This was the company's arrangement, she obeyed, otherwise, it would be like going through the back door.

"Don't get too close to her." The man said in a low voice.

"Who?"

Qi Moye: "The surname is Song."