Several people flattered and denied it.

Looking at the direction of "Qin Qing" leaving, Song Ruyu clenched her fists tightly and sweared in her heart:

The humiliation she suffered after she came back this time must be told to let Qin Qing be embarrassed at tomorrow's annual meeting and then return the price without any loss!

The vio annual meeting began the next morning.

The banquet hall was arranged as a special annual meeting site according to the planning letter, and Vio staff gathered together. Because Qin Lou was not there, all matters related to year-end awards and speeches were left to the two deputy generals, Chu Xiangbin and Lu Yunkai.

Several formal activities for the year-end awards were concluded in the morning. After the lunch was concluded in the banquet hall in the form of a self-service buffet, the host of the annual meeting announced that the departments began to prepare for the program on stage.

Most of the departments have submitted the program list in advance, and the Human Resources Department has approved the review. However, a group of men who can only type codes have a hard time - except for a brain that is almost assimilated into binary by a computer, their weak body sitting at the desk for a long time makes them unable to even make a hard-working program. The Human Resources Department urged him several times yesterday, but there was no result.

So it was not until the end of the annual meeting that only the assistant secretary team representing the 22nd floor general manager's office had not performed yet, and it was finally their turn.

The host was temporarily pulled by someone and whispered a few words, then smiled and went on stage: "This year is the finale of the technical department, but this time they finally have good luck. It seems that they have specially hired foreign players from outside the company. I will agree first - you pay this part of the expenses yourself, don't think about reimbursement for logistics."

Next to the stage, An Xingyun never participated in such occasions, so Song Shu, who sat alone with the other three in the assistant group, frowned slightly.

She looked back at the seating area of ​​the Human Resources Department and exchanged gazes with Luan Qiaoqing who also saw her.

The result of eye contact was that both of them were sure that they didn't know about it.

A premonition faintly passed through Song Shu's heart.

At this time, the host's report quickly confirmed her idea.

"Let me see the foreign players' programs. Well, it's a sketch. The name of the sketch is..."

The host's smile froze, but the low voice still passed along the microphone and the speaker to every employee present-

""General, the President's Stand-in Lover"?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

A few seconds later, everyone's eyes turned to Song Shu almost at the same time.

The audience started to get commotion.

The host stood on the stage for a while and was embarrassed, but when he said it, he had to bite the bullet and smile, "Look at this foreign player, I really like to make fun of it...just kidding."

Without giving him a chance to save the scene, the foreign players had already started to come on stage, and the host had to come down with embarrassment and worry.

Within the next ten minutes, vio staff witnessed a drama of "a scheming woman who did whatever she wanted to be a substitute was willing to be a substitute but was cruelly abandoned."

The actors who are so arrogant seem to be a little professional, and they keep laughing - but unfortunately, the whole show was almost the whole time in the banquet.

Everyone was absent-minded and kept throwing various complex eyes of sympathy or ridicule to the assistant secretary group.

However, to their surprise, until the farce came to an end, the temporary foreign players stepped down one after another, and the scene they expected that "Qin Qing left the seat without being humiliated and angry" did not appear.

When the host came on stage again, he almost felt like he was stepping on the tip of the knife.

While wiping his sweat and worrying about what kind of consequence he would have to happen after Qin Lou came back, he carefully went on stage. The host pretended to be amnesia and made a few jokes, not mentioning a word about the previous program, but this only made the discussion in the audience heavier and heavier.

When the host finally couldn't hold back the scene, the host could only grit his teeth and smile:

"The last program is here. We have invited Qin from the assistant secretary group... Qin Qing brought us song singing."

There was a dead silence in the audience.

His eyes were all aimed at the assistant secretary team who sat very high.

Under the eyes of everyone, Song Shu stood up.

Her expression was still calm, but her black eyes finally showed a little coldness that had been worn out and her patience appeared.

Her eyes glanced lightly and easily touched Song Ruyu's happy expression standing next to the stage.

Song Shu frowned slightly.

It is probably what Song Ruyu wants to see most. Yesterday, the employee canteen had already experienced ups and downs in the company. Today, it really has a lot of trouble, which will have adverse effects on the internal atmosphere and external reputation of Vio.

This Song Ruyu...

In the heart, Song Shu lowered his eyes with some boredom and said, "I won't go on stage if I just sing a song."

The host who came down was stunned, then nodded considerately, and quickly ran over to send the microphone.

Song Shu reached out to take it, and the accompanying music also followed.

She paused, picked up the microphone and laughed.

"Change a song, don't want this."

The host and the speaker were both stunned for several seconds.

The accompaniment music stopped half a beat, and the host asked carefully: "What music does Miss Qin want?"

Song Shu's eyes flashed and he smiled.

""actor"."

Everyone was stunned and then in an uproar.

The accompaniment sound was quickly switched temporarily. After the prelude was over, a clear and beautiful female voice sounded:

"Be simple, the way of speaking is simple / Please omit the progressive emotions / You are not an actor / Don't design those plots..."

Song Shu sang softly in the accompaniment, while slowly paced in the banquet hall with the song, with a natural expression.

As Song Shu walked by, many people in the venue came to their senses and then smiled with understanding—

No matter who uses the technical department to do such tricks every year, "Qin Qing" will choose any way to refute or fight back, it will be pale and powerless.

More likely, it is that it directly destroyed this Vio annual meeting or even went to a place outside the company.

Compared to the consequence-ridden villain behavior of the person behind the scenes, "Qin Qing"'s coping methods made everyone unable to help but shout in their hearts.

She responded to this embarrassing scene in a half-joking and half-easy way: a song "Actor", with several lines meaningfully ironic; at the end, after a bitter turn, she played the substitute meme into "deep love"—

"…I don't care about it. I chose to perform because I love you. This kind of fulfillment."

The ending sound is just right.

When the last syllable fell, Song Shu was standing in front of the banquet hall.

Looking at Song Ruyu, who looked ugly from the table opposite, she smiled faintly, with indifference and disdainful indifference in her eyes.

"Actors - Thank you for your support."

After Song Shu finished speaking, his eyes were slightly lowered.

There were fragments of applause in the banquet hall. In addition to appreciation, there were many malicious eyes.

Those eyes were always by my side, like shadows, and could not escape anywhere.

It's so boring... This world that is unchanging and unchanging.

She was a little wondering, the only different person.

Song Shu lowered the microphone in his hand.

And just in this second, the door of the banquet hall behind her was suddenly pushed open.

“…sing well.”

The familiar low and hoarse voice suddenly wrapped around behind him with a familiar breath and temperature.

Song Shu was stunned.

She almost thought it was the hallucination that she missed that person too much - until Qin Lou hugged her from behind, then held her wrist and raised her up.

The microphone was pulled back to the front.

Only then did the people in the banquet come to their senses, and the venue suddenly became silent.

They looked in that direction in a daze.

Then they heard a low and nice smiley male voice flowing out of the microphone—

"'I chose to perform because I love you', but I still want to ask."

"Qinlou..."

Song Shu's uneasiness finally emerged. She turned around and wanted to stop Qin Lou's words, but it was too late.

Qin Lou leaned over slightly and kissed the corner of her lips.

The last question passed through the microphone and the speaker, and rang in every corner of the banquet hall, in every person's ears—

", pretending to die for so long, how many years do you want to play with me?"

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