Firing Lin Luoshi wasn’t because of Luo Xiaoqian, but he came because of her.
Luo Xiaoqian quickly grabbed her phone and stuffed it into her pocket, a happy expression all over her small face, "Well, thank you for bringing my phone to me!"
No matter his reason, at least with Tiger Lin gone, she had one less person’s mood to worry about, and rehearsal would meet less resistance.
Seeing her smiling face, Leng Zimo’s expression also softened, "Go get ready. During the competition, I won’t be giving you any special treatment!"
"I don’t need any special treatment from you, just don’t put up any roadblocks for me!" Luo Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue at him, making a silly face, and turned to walk back to the studio.
Leng Zimo stepped forward to leave when suddenly the door beside him was pushed open from inside, and Luo Xiaoqian’s little head popped out.
"What is it?" he asked with a puzzled lift of his brows, "Anything else?"
"No, I just wanted to tell you that when you smile, you look really sunny and very handsome. See you tonight!" Waving at him, she turned and disappeared behind the door.
Had he smiled?
Leng Zimo raised a hand to touch his face and glanced sideways at the decorative mirror strips on the edge of the door.
Sunny?
That word hadn’t been used on him by many people for a long time!
"President Leng?" Ailin, carrying a folder and accompanied by two assistants, came over. Spotting Leng Zimo standing by the door, touching his face with a strange expression, she walked over with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No!" Leng Zimo returned to his usual cool demeanor, "I’ve already fired Lin Luoshi. Get a new music director over here!"
"Yes!" Ailin immediately agreed, without even asking why.
At Emperor View, such occurrences were not rare; even many big stars had at times been abruptly dismissed by him. For Leng Zimo, firing a minor music director was nothing out of the ordinary.


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