Please Smile at Me

Yu Shu habitually put her right hand into the pocket of her suit trousers, and glanced lightly: "Don't make up your mind."

"That's because you underestimated your own charm." Zhao Qingying slapped her head when she saw her raise her watch to check the time, "Look at my stupid brain, I almost forgot! I have something for you."

"Self-awareness is correct." Yu Shu nodded, seeing her going to rummage through the trash in her bag again, she turned her head speechlessly.

Zhao Qingying groped for a while before reaching for the box. She smiled and was about to take it out when the elevator door opened.

There were three unsightly people standing outside the door.

Seeing the two of them together, Li Cen was slightly surprised: "Where did you meet?"

Yu Shu: "Bookstore."

Zhao Qingying: "The shopping mall."

The two spoke in unison without any tacit understanding. Yu Shu's hair was full of black lines, and she explained: "I met her on the way to the bookstore who was going to the mall."

Zhao Qingying nodded sharply: "She is right."

Yu Shu went out and looked back at her: "Aren't you coming out?"

"Here we come." She stepped out in two or three steps and stood beside Yu Shu.

Chen Xiaohuan gave her a wink and motioned her to stand over, but she turned a blind eye and stood tightly beside Yu Shu.

Zhao Qian pushed down his glasses, walked up to Yu Shu, and stretched out his right hand: "Everything is almost done, we have a pleasant cooperation."

Yu Shu stretched out her hand politely, with a formulaic smile on her face: "Happy cooperation."

Zhao Qingying looked down at the hands they were holding, then at the awkward but polite smile on Yu Shu's face, and then looked at Zhao Qian with resentment.

Zhao Qian noticed her hostile gaze, was puzzled, and smiled politely at her.

She turned her head lightly, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and shook hands with Yu Shu: "Mr. Yu, we are also happy to cooperate."

Yu Shu glanced around and stretched out her hand: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Zhao Qingying withdrew her hand pretending to be calm, put it behind her back, and clenched it tightly into a fist.

oh, my mamma mia! She actually cooperated with Yu Shu! A few years ago, it was something that I never thought about! And they shook hands! Well, I won't wash my hands tonight!

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Yu Shu said goodbye to them, and then walked into the elevator with Li Cen.

Zhao Qian stepped forward two steps to the door and said, "Miss Yu, I have something to trouble you about Zhao Lei."

Yu Shu nodded: "Let's talk about it on WeChat."

Zhao Qingying pricked up her ears, looked at Zhao Qian keenly, walked to his side and waved at Yu Shu: "I have something to say, see you on WeChat, bye."

The elevator door slowly closed, and Yu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Li Cen helplessly: "Why does there exist such a thing as WeChat in the world? How good is Feige to pass on letters?"

Li Cen smiled: "If you have the ability to develop the next WeChat, you will know how good WeChat is."

"Hey, can I not know this? By the way, when will the commercial be shot?" She asked.

"The day after tomorrow, Minglu Advertising has already contacted us to customize our clothes, and we can start shooting directly the day after tomorrow." Li Cen said.

"it is good."

She turned on her phone and looked at the itinerary, and found that there were no major arrangements for the day after tomorrow except a routine morning meeting, so she might as well go to the scene to keep an eye on it.

She is always worried about this annoying spirit.

It wasn't until the elevator reached the first floor that Zhao Qian withdrew his eyes and looked sideways at Zhao Qingying, who was looking worried.

Several previous colleagues had complained to him about the big-name behaviors of celebrities, and he had come into contact with a lot, but this was the first time he had encountered such an inexplicable expression before the cooperation started.

But he still smiled out of politeness: "Miss Zhao, is there anything else?"

"Yes." Zhao Qingying said expressionlessly.

"What's up?"

"Go and wash my hands. I hate men with dirty hands." After she finished speaking, she pressed the elevator hard.

Zhao Qian: "..."

This is really the worst star he has ever met. What else can I do, I can only greet with a smile: "Then I'll wash my hands, and I won't see you off."

Chen Xiaohuan looked at Zhao Qian's back, then turned her head and glared at her: "Why are you losing your temper? What if he goes out and says you're playing tricks?"

Zhao Qingying strode into the elevator and said with a sneer, "Am I afraid? Is it not enough to say me?"

Chen Xiaohuan sighed and blinked: "You can't do this, don't you mean you want to impress the goddess? Although you think it doesn't matter, there is no guarantee that Yu Shu will not learn about you from the media. If she I think you have a bad temper, hype, and a lot of gossip, how can you make people look up to you?"

The elevator opened with a "ding".

Chen Xiaohuan walked out first, seeing that she was still in a daze, she urged, "Why are you still standing there?"

Zhao Qingying snapped back to her senses, stretched out her hand to block the elevator door, and said in a deep voice, "You're right!"

Chen Xiaohuan pulled her out and took her into the car before asking, "So, what are your plans?"

"I plan to send a 3,000-word self-introduction tonight, so that she can re-examine me, and don't listen to the nonsense of those reports," she said.

"...Hey, what do I expect from your pig brain." Chen Xiaohuan sighed.

"Be careful, I'll beat your short winter melon into the ground, and you won't be able to pull it out."

In the evening, Yu Shu opened WeChat and saw that Zhao Qian had sent her several messages. The general idea is that this weekend will be busy, and I don't have time to pick up Zhao Lei. I hope that when she can pick up Yu Zhao, I will pick it up together.

Yu Shu did not refuse, after all, after Yu Zhao came to this city, Zhao Lei was the first good friend.

Turning back, it was the message from Zhao Qingying. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and she was a little curious about what she would say.

As a result, when she opened it, it was a document. After she opened it, she was shocked by a short self-introduction essay on it.

— Yu Shu, hello.

My name is Zhao Qingying, female, 174cm tall, 52kg in weight, fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, cheerful and not hypocritical. There are a lot of hobbies, and I don't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

Yu Shu pursed her lips, looked at the award records written behind her, such as "Outstanding Player Award in Tug-of-War Competition", "First Prize in Kangaroo Jump Competition", "Second Prize in Big Stomach King", a series of inexplicable awards, and burst out laughing. said.

What the **** is going on with this man? !

You thought she was essentially a little wave baby, but she turned out to be a little fool. Now I am seriously preparing a short essay on making friends, and suddenly feel... a little cute.

She shook her head and smiled, her clean and clear smile was reflected in the mirror next to her.

After a long time, Zhao Qingying sent another aggrieved expression.

Annoying Jing: Yu Shu, let's be good friends. 【Pitiful】

She replied a message quickly, put down her phone and went to take a shower, but there was a faint smile on her face.

Su Qibai was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, when he suddenly heard Zhao Qingying exclaimed, he was startled: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Qingying put her phone on her chest with both hands, and looked at him proudly: "Yu Shu replied to my message. Guess what she said?"

"what?"

Zhao Qingying looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and handed the phone to him happily, signaling him to watch it for himself.

I saw a very short sentence above.

— Hello, Hanhan.