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153: God, help me!

153: God, save me!

Seeing the dazed expressions of the three Zhuang Xiaoxiao, Bell smiled nicely and stretched out a hand towards Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

"Ie, don't hesitate. You have the strength. Don't you want to help Ning Caichen realize his last wish?"

Listening to Bell's prank-like questioning, Zhuang Xiaoxiao's brain suddenly opened up! The world is as dark as crows. What to do these days is not to rely on connections, but to find a backer. In the past, my inferiority was that I was an ordinary citizen with no background, so anyone could do it.

Riding on your own neck and shitting! Who is afraid of whom? Isn’t it just the back door? Since there is a ready-made advantage, why not?

"Okay!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao yelled, startling Aya.

A Biao glanced sideways at Zhuang Xiaoxiao, this silly girl, there is really nothing you dare not agree to! Do you know who this handsome foreign man who looks like Pan An is? Do you understand that if you get along in the street, you will be successful?

What a mistake! You are short-tempered and soft-handed! I finally understand why the boss is so worried!

"I want to thank you on behalf of Brother Xiaochen!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao, like a heroine, cupped her fists and made a gentle hand gesture to Bell, "I will definitely come back with the Blackpool trophy, don't worry!"

⊙﹏⊙b Khan, A Biao was about to be shocked to death by Zhuang Xiaoxiao! A Biao glanced at A Ya with big eyes, and A Ya was filled with tears in her heart. The boss repeatedly emphasized that he was optimistic about this girl.

But she always makes her own decisions. How about we, General Haha, are still here? You just think of us as air fresheners!

"Then, please come with me. We have to go to the office to go through some simple procedures." Bell stretched his hand in front of Zhuang Xiaoxiao again.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was about to stretch out his hand when a big hand suddenly blocked his face.

"Thank you for your kindness. We need to discuss this matter again." Aya quickly grabbed Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

"Why!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao looked at her with wide eyes and disdain.

"The boss won't agree." Aya lay next to Zhuang Xiaoxiao's ear and gently bit the base of the ear.

"Why doesn't he agree?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao didn't care, and shouted loudly, "If you have the ability, ask him to get me a place to directly enter the finals! Oh, if you can't do it yourself, why don't you let me compete?

People do it!”

Zhuang Xiaoxiao shook off Aya's hand, stepped forward and took Bell's hand, "Go back and tell that damn bat that if I, Zhuang Xiaoxiao, can't get the Blackpool trophy, my surname will not be Zhuang! Let's go!"

(⊙o⊙)Oh, I really didn’t expect that this girl has such great ambitions!

Under the adoring gazes of Aya and Abiao, Zhuang Xiaoxiao took Bell and left!

Just as A Biao was about to raise his leg to chase after him, Aya's cell phone suddenly vibrated. Aya glanced hastily and held A Biao's hand tightly.

"The boss sent a text message saying to let her go and don't worry about her!" Aya said softly to Abiao.

A Biao was stunned, "What?"

The boss is at the scene? Apart from this possibility, how could he know, and how could he send the text message in such a timely manner! A Biao looked around like crazy, his eyes full of beautiful girls and handsome men, with white skin, yellow skin, black skin, all kinds of

A Biao was so dizzy when he saw this guy. He had been following the boss for so many years, but he had always only heard his voice but not seen him. A Biao was not willing to accept it!

"Stop looking for him!" Aya seemed to see what was on his mind and patted Abiao's shoulder gently, "Even if you pass the boss, you won't be able to recognize him."

What Aya said was by no means alarmist. A Biao understood that his boss had such strength, which was why he had been willing to follow him!

"I just want to take a look at him, just one look!"

Aya smiled, "Xiaochen hasn't been able to see the true face of the boss until his death! Don't be stupid, the boss must have his reasons for doing this. Let's go back."

In the sunny room, Zhuang Xiaoxiao sat on a soft European-style sofa. Bell thoughtfully covered her legs with a small cashmere quilt, "Don't catch a cold, ie."

"Here, please sign here." Bell gently walked over carrying a large, thick, gilt-edged book.

"What is this?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao became more energetic this time. He asked for clarification before signing! You really can't sign randomly with this word!

"Don't worry, this is just a signing agreement."

"What's the contract?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao looked up and saw densely packed abcd's. They really knew me, but I didn't know them! Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have asked A Biao to come with me and translate for me. o

(╯□╰)o.

"To put it simply, it's like this: our ie sponsors you to enter the finals directly. If you can win the gold medal, you have to sign a contract with us. We will contact the entertainment company for you. You will be our contracted artist and we will package you."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao blinked, "Will such a good thing happen?"

Bell smiled slightly, "Of course, if you fail to win the trophy, we will still sign you, but the income from the first three years of labor will belong to us as compensation for our training costs for you."

Damn, foreigners are so good at doing business now! Zhuang Xiaoxiao lowered his head and looked at these tadpole articles seriously, "Okay, where do I sign?"

"Here!" Bell smiled slightly.

╮(╯▽╰)╭, there is a contract of sale! It turns out that I am so valuable! Sister-in-law, if you knew, would you be so happy that your eyes would shine like gold?

Zhuang Xiaoxiao always felt that she was at a disadvantage again. She didn't know why, but she didn't trust that golden retriever. His smile was too stereotypical. It seemed that except for the seven-petal snow in his eyes, he exuded a strange aura all over his body.

The breath, how to describe it, it’s just different from ordinary people!

That night, Zhuang Xiaoxiao had insomnia again. I must win the gold medal. I don’t want to live such a dirty life. I admit that I don’t have a father named Li Gang, and I also know that I will never find one in this life.

The husband of a well-known family, I am very bad. In the words of my sister-in-law, I am a bastard, I am a little bitch, but people who are bitches also have the freedom to strive for happiness! I want to live well, as long as there is a slight possibility, I will

I will fight for it at all costs. I will no longer be like an open sugar jar like before, letting people come and go to take a handful from their own jar. From now on, I will close the lid tightly.

Live with dignity!

Dangdangdang——!

The ancient grandfather clock struck three times stupidly, it was so late! Zhuang Xiaoxiao turned over and prepared to go to bed. It was already three o'clock in the morning. If he didn't sleep, he would definitely have panda eyes in the morning.

Suddenly, the door seemed to be pushed open gently!

(⊙o⊙) Oh, no, it must be my illusion. Hmm, it’s too late. I’m hallucinating. There are A Biao and A Ya guarding downstairs. Who would have such magical powers to sneak in three times in the middle of the night?

my room.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly and buried her face in the soft velvet pillow.

Footsteps!

Although he walked very lightly, Zhuang Xiaoxiao still heard it! Cold sweat began to break out on Zhuang Xiaoxiao's body. Oh my god, who are you? Who said that public security abroad is good, but here is Black Pool. There are so many men and women.

Female, neither human nor ghost, I am just the tiniest little shrimp among China’s billions of people, don’t kill me!

Zhuang Xiaoxiao's two little hands were tightly held, and she was extremely nervous. What should I do? He seems to have walked to my bed. Do you want to call for help? Or continue to pretend to be asleep? God, please help me!


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