Back to 1997 as an idol

Le Xi's eyes were involuntarily attracted to Wu Hyun Chen and she couldn't look away.

She is still a little uncomfortable with Wu Hyun-chen's current younger appearance.

Black short hair, clean and sunny. European-style appearance, deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips, looking handsome and gentle. The whole body exudes a friendly atmosphere, without a trace of dark side.

He walked towards her slowly, as if there was always a beam of light shining on him, and his whole body was glowing.

Wu Hyun-chen walked in front of Le Xi, who was still immersed in his beauty, not realizing that she seemed to be blocking his way...

Wu Hyun-chen did not urge her to make way. He just smiled at her, nodded politely, and walked into Rolling Stone through the side door next to Le Xi.

Only after watching Wu Hyun-chen walk into the side door did Le Xi come to her senses.

She thought of Qing Ning's accusations about the dark side of the entertainment industry, and she shrugged it off in her heart. Even if the entertainment industry was so dark, Wu Hyun Chen was definitely different.

Le Xi thought of something and asked the security guard, "Where is Bai Zicheng's office?"

The security guard didn't seem to expect Le Xi to ask this, "Why are you asking this?"

“Just to find out.”

The next second, Le Xi knocked on Bai Zicheng's office door aggressively.

Bai Zicheng happened to be in the office today. Normally, he would be at leisure somewhere.

Bai Zicheng was a little angry because the person knocking on the door came in without waiting for his consent. But when he saw that it was Le Xi who came in, his anger receded a little.

He just watched Le Xi walk towards him aggressively without saying a word.

He looked at her playfully as if expecting something interesting to happen.

Le Xi didn't like Bai Zicheng's half-smile expression.

His expression made Le Xi feel uneasy.

Le Xi walked to the opposite side of Bai Zicheng's desk and slapped the contract directly in front of Bai Zicheng.

The smile in Bai Zicheng's eyes grew even brighter.

"Didn't you agree with me to release 100 million albums a year?" Le Xi asked, trying her best to sound imposing.

"That's right." Bai Zicheng was not panicked at all.

"You!" Le Xi pointed at the contract, a little anxious, "Look at what you signed with me?"

Bai Zicheng didn't look at the contract at all, he just stared at Le Xi, looking at Le Xi whose cheeks were flushed red with anger.

When Le Xi was looked at like this, her mental defenses collapsed a little.

"Is this a cleaning contract?" Le Xi used all her strength to keep her voice steady.

"You look pretty when you're angry." Bai Zicheng's eyes were full of smiles.

Le Xi doesn't know a lot of things.

She didn't know that Bai Zicheng was the most educated person among the professionals in the Rolling Stone building. She didn't know that Bai Zicheng gave up the invitation of the world-class producer and came back to take over the Rolling Stone. She didn't know what kind of talent Bai Zicheng had that made so many senior bosses in the Rolling Stone listen to him.

She also didn't know that Bai Zicheng, who looked aloof on the outside, actually had a strange side that was unknown to others. For example, at this moment, in Bai Zicheng's mind, he and Le Xi didn't seem to be in the office. Instead, they should be in a garden full of fallen petals. A gust of wind blew, and the fragrance filled the air. The petals were the bond between him and Le Xi, implicating a colorful relationship.

Le Xi naturally didn't understand what Bai Zicheng was saying. She even suspected that she had misheard something.

Is this? A low-level way to pick up girls?

She frowned, but didn't dare to ask what he said.

Le Xi slapped the crumpled contract on the table again. "Are you kidding me? Is this how you, a director of Asian Rolling Stone, play tricks on people? Is this the only way you can hold such a traditional and high-level competition just to find cleaning staff?"

One could faintly hear tears in Le Xi's words.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Bai Zicheng burst into laughter.

On his handsome face, the unruly aura was infinitely magnified.