lady she decathlon

The sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

On the tenth floor of the brokerage company where Xu Yunrou works, Xu Yunrou is standing by the window and watching the increasingly popular calls to cancel Xu Qing champion on Weibo.

Seeing these posts against Xu Qing, Xu Yunrou twitched happily.

She looked up at the thick cumulus clouds outside the window.

Even though the weather was bad, she was in a very sunny mood.

Seeing Xu Qing being unlucky is the happiest thing for her.

"Your move is really powerful."

Li Yinghao's voice came from behind her.

Xu Yunrou turned around and looked at Li Yinghao who was on the sofa by the door.Li Yinghao held a mobile phone in his hand, and he obviously saw the waves on the Internet.

She smiled, walked up to Li Yinghao and sat down, picked up the champagne she had prepared earlier and asked Li Yinghao to open it.

Li Yinghao glanced at her, and took the champagne from Xu Yunrou's hand with his own hands.

With a "bang", fine mist came out of the mouth of the champagne bottle. Li Yinghao picked up the champagne glass that had been prepared on the coffee table, and poured a glass for Xu Yunrou first.

Then, he poured himself a glass.

Xu Yunrou twirled the champagne glass with her fingertips, turned it around playfully, looked at the bubbling liquid inside, took a sip, and then narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

"Well, I haven't been this happy in a long time."

Li Yinghao leaned back on the sofa, resting his arms on the back of the sofa very casually.

The man's arms were very long, and when he put them back casually, his palms were already resting on the back of the chair behind Xu Yunrou.

Xu Yunrou glanced at him, took another sip of champagne, and said nothing.

Li Yinghao said in a low voice: "If I can win the championship smoothly, then I really want to thank you for taking care of me during this time."

No matter how unwilling he was, Li Yinghao knew in his heart that in terms of strength, he had no way to beat Xu Qing.

She can only be defeated by impulsive fans and irrefutable public opinion.

Just like Xu Qing's move in the final game, why vote for her can prove that there is no shady scene in the game.

In front of all the audience, she kidnapped the program group that had been bought by him, forcing the program group to give her the award.

Xu Yunrou's move is very similar to Xu Qing's at that time.

With more and more fans and passers-by protesting, the program team will definitely consider disqualifying the controversial Xu Qing from the championship, so as to give him the championship.

Up to now, Li Yinghao no longer thinks about the gold-plated award, he only cares about the fact that his father spent money but he didn't get the award.

In his heart, the championship that Xu Qing took away belonged to him, even if Xu Qing was forced to give up the championship award, it would not be considered bullying, it was just returning it to the original owner.

Xu Yunrou's smile remained unchanged, she leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes, her mind was full of posts insulting Xu Qing from netizens on the Internet.

Just remembering these can make her extremely satisfied, and she can immerse herself in the memories when she closes her eyes.

Just when she was intoxicated, she suddenly heard Li Yinghao beside her say something with a half-smile.

"Why are you so afraid of Xu Qing entering the entertainment industry?"

Xu Yunrou lazily opened his eyes and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Li Yinghao sat up straight and inadvertently shortened the distance between the two of them.

He stared into Xu Yunrou's eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I calculated that Xu Qing's feelings are justifiable. If you helped me purely for my father, according to your personality, you would not be so considerate."

"What is the conflict between you and Xu Qing?"

Li Yinghao couldn't help thinking of a rumor in the market that Xu Qing's music style is so similar to Xu Yunrou's first album.

What's even more strange is that since Xu Yunrou's first album dominated the charts, her subsequent albums have never been released again.

Every time the grades are worse than one time.

Many people said that Xu Yunrou had lost her spirituality.

Li Yinghao has not paid much attention to this matter until recently, there is another name in the music scene that is the same as Xu Yunrou who just debuted back then, and his name almost dominates the rankings.

That is, Xu Qing.

This made Li Yinghao couldn't help but think of a possibility, a very bold but indeed possible possibility.

Facing Xu Yunrou's slightly cold eyes, Li Yinghao asked with his lips curled up.

"Could it be that your songs are really similar to Xu Qing..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yunrou slapped him.

Her slap was fast and ruthless, and the crisp applause pierced the silence sharply.

"It's none of your business!"

Li Yinghao covered the half of his face that was slapped by her, and when he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were cold and cruel, looking at her like a poisonous snake.

Xu Yunrou snorted coldly, not feeling guilty at all, she put down her glass and was about to get up to leave.

Li Yinghao suddenly grabbed her hand, threw her onto the sofa with a strong shake, then stood up and held her down.

He squeezed Xu Yunrou's chin tightly, pursed his lips and was about to kiss her.

Xu Yunrou raised her hand again and slapped the other half of his face.

Snapped!

"Go away! How can I be coveted by you!"

This time, Li Yinghao was sobered up. He suddenly let go of Xu Yunrou, and sat on the other side of the sofa panting.

"Really..."

Li Yinghao opened his lips sarcastically, before he could say any derogatory words, he felt a soft body leaning towards him.

Xu Yunrou raised her legs and sat on both sides of his body, looking down at Li Yinghao, raised her jade white hand to stroke the red marks on his face, then moved down slowly, and pulled open the collar of his shirt.

The broken button rolled to the ground and rolled into the carpet without making a sound.

A wicked smile flashed across Li Yinghao's face, and when he was about to turn over and hold her down, Xu Yunrou pressed down on his chest.

"This is our position."

She looked down at Li Yinghao's increasingly confused face from above, and regarded him as a pure tool.

After a long time, the thin and ambiguous voice paused.

Xu Yunrou tidied up the messed up clothes and sat down on the other side of the sofa.

She kicked Li Yinghao, who was also panting, and spoke to him in a cold tone, as if giving orders.

"No matter what, I'll help you piss off Xu Qing. I don't want to hear those nonsense anymore."

Li Yinghao smiled lightly, raised his hand to rub his sweaty hair, and nodded.

Now, he already understood that Xu Yunrou's previous song was indeed plagiarized by Xu Qing.

But what does this matter?

Xu Yunrou now has a certain status in the entertainment industry, and Xu Qing has no evidence that Xu Yunrou copied her.

This world is the winner's world.

Xu Qing might never turn over again!

Li Yinghao's smile deepened, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the sunlight outside the window.

The gradually enlarging dazzling golden color seems to be his champion that Xu Qing maliciously snatched away, gradually approaching him...