The Gentle Beauty of the Disabled Boss

Chapter 10 Does Mr. Zuo like me?

Qiao Yun's voice was not loud, but there was an undisguised disgust in his pleasant voice, which made everyone around stop and look at the two parties involved.

Qiu Nan could no longer hold back the smile on her face. Her expression darkened and she looked at Qiao Yun unhappily with her lips slightly parted.

Before he could finish his words, a man quickly pulled Qiao Yun behind him.

"Sorry, Qiao Qiao just woke up and is still a little grumpy." Brother Qi smiled apologetically and turned around to glare at Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun wanted to continue provoking, but when he saw Brother Qi's expression, he silently shut his mouth.

If Qiu Nan still had that expression when facing someone who was apologizing to her with a smile, she would be considered petty.

Qiu Nan also knew this. Her expression warmed up a little. She exchanged a few polite words with Brother Qi, glared at Qiao Yun, and turned away.

Brother Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Qiao Yun.

"Do you know what the consequences would be if someone filmed what just happened and posted it online?"

Qiao Yun shrugged and said nonchalantly, "If you have a conscience, you would post the photo of me patting his shoulder and say that I am supporting newcomers and being friendly to them. If you are honest, you would post the whole video and say that I am being arrogant and looking down on the newcomers in the company and embarrassing him in front of everyone."

He paused, looked at his agent with a smile, and said, "I guess he will use the second method to increase his fame. Brother Qi, what do you think?"

Brother Qi glared at Qiao Yun and pulled him out of the company.

Based on Qiao Yun's understanding of Qiu Nan, that person would definitely use the second method to pull down and step on others, portraying himself as someone who was bullied by his predecessors but still worked diligently and hard, creating the image of a victim.

He was scrolling through his phone, waiting for Qiu Nan's team to buy trending searches.

However, Qiu Nan's hot searches have not appeared yet, but hot searches about herself have appeared.

#Qiao Yun Angel came to me#

"#Qiao Yun, the angel descended upon me# Xiao Qiao is so beautiful! That look really touched me, that image, woooo, I saw an angel!"

Qiao Yun clicked on it and found that the mineral water company had already released the film.

How long has it been... The photos were taken yesterday and the finished product came out today. This is really too fast, won't there be baldness in post-production?

Qiao Yun smacked his lips, clicked into the original post and reposted it.

Qiao Yun: This angel is here~ I like this look too. It's a pleasure to cooperate with @矿泉水公司~

He clicked on the picture and looked at it carefully. He was very satisfied with his look. He asked the person there for a few photos without watermarks and saved them in his mobile phone.

The angel in the photo is holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand and praying to it. Her black hair is hanging down and her eyes are tightly closed, but people cannot ignore the focus of the photo - the mineral water.

The angel is beautiful, but the mineral water bottle in his hand does not look out of place and can become the focus of this photo.

The number of posts on that topic increased rapidly, and Qiao Yun casually flipped through them and found that many of them were praising his stunning beauty.

"What are you looking at? You're smiling so happily." Brother Qi, who was driving, glanced at Qiao Yun and asked.

"Brother Qi, have you seen the trending searches?"

Brother Qi: "I didn't see it. I was busy with your work and didn't have time. What did you do? Let the public relations department suppress it for you."

Qiao Yun said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Qi, can't you hope for something good from me? Netizens praised me for being pretty!"

Brother Qi didn't take it seriously: "You've used your face to become a hot topic more than once or twice."

Qiao Yun felt deeply hit by his agent's perfunctory attitude. He looked at Brother Qi with wide eyes, pursed his lips, and stopped chatting with this humorless man.

If it were Mr. Zuo...would he praise himself?

Qiao Yun began to think, and as he was thinking he discovered a very serious problem.

Mr. Zuo had not talked to him many times. In Mr. Zuo's impression, they had only been together a few times at banquets... Did Mr. Zuo really like him?

If they didn't like him, then why did Mr. Zuo's family hand him over to me...

Qiao Yun was in a dilemma for a moment, and even his peach blossom eyes were filled with anxiety.