Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 114 Give it to me

  Looking from a distance, a row of strangely dressed people whispered and glistened from time to time, as if they were planning a big plan, such as stealing things or stealing people!

  Squat meeting Nan Xi couldn't hold her leg numb, so Huang Yi took out the cushion and placed it on the ground. The tragic experience of the three provinces last time taught her a good lesson, always educating her, never sit directly against a rock or on the ground.

  After watching for a while, Huang Yi’s crow’s mouth is fulfilled. The situation that changes at any time is inseparable from people. At noon, they made do with the stall across the road, and each drank a bowl of spicy noodles.

  After nearly two hours of comparison after eating, everyone is increasingly recognizing the ten o'clock team. In the chaos, they just kept rehearsing each other and correcting each other's actions.

   And the three o'clock team should be stronger than the ten o'clock team in terms of clothes texture materials. But the state of their leader is hard to say, and the female boss of them is crying constantly.

   Originally thought she was simply sad, but later found that several people were holding mobile phones and filming from different angles. After the filming, gather together to see the effect, and then cry again if you are not satisfied. Tossing is endlessly happy, emotionally sad with hype. This kind of people cannot be said to be bad, they can only say that it is more troublesome to cooperate and it is difficult to be considerate.

   commented in a low voice, and a rush of footsteps approached. Qingya cat looked for a long time, and finally found the sneaky group.

  After this battle, Nan Xi's image in Qingya's heart is much closer to the people.

  The big star has no shelf to sit casually on the side of the road. If Qingya is entangled with the cleanliness of the ground, it seems overly hypocritical. San recklessly sat beside Nan Xi and took the water that Huang Yi handed over.

  Take a few sips, moisturize his throat, and hurriedly said: "The organizer can't bear the pressure, and promised to start on time at five o'clock, but the time has been shortened from two hours to one hour."

   Nan Xi accompanied Qingya and beamed her eyebrows: "Not bad."

"Hey, I can only comfort myself, at least I can drive. By the way, it happens that a few good teams have personnel problems, and their models can't wait to leave first. I will show you, you choose. Choose. I will take my little brother in, and you will give him the baby box, it will be useful then."

  Nan Xi nodded and exhorted: "The person I brought is a public figure. You'd better find a way to cover most of his face."

  "Public figures! Who?"

   Qingya glanced suspiciously at Su Zhu, which made Nan Xi especially emphasize the people, and proved that his reputation was not low.

  Su Zhu generously took off the mask, Qingya opened his mouth in shock.

   After a while, he said surprised: "I know you, I am a fan of you. You are that little prince in costume, called Duan Zheng." Weird, isn't Duan Zheng an artist from Zhong Sida? How could Nan Xi bring him here? Qingya's puzzled thoughts flashed quickly, and finally came to her own conclusion, maybe they had a good personal relationship.

  Several people followed her startled remarks with speechless expressions one after another, only Su Zhu smiled softly and did not answer.

  Huang Yi rolled her eyes and corrected: "You fake fan, what are you shouting, he is," Su Zhu.

  Hold down Nan Xi's words with her hand, winking secretly, Huang Yi understood in seconds, and no longer restored her real body. It is a good thing to misidentify people in this kind of place, and it protects Su Zhu in a disguised form. Even if someone reveals some information, there is no formal media to tell the truth, and Duan Zheng can't find any trouble.

  Su Zhu only participated in piano competitions before and would not perform specially. "Silk Road", as his first show-off movie, had over 10 million fans on Weibo during the show, but that was more than half a year ago. Su Zhu doesn't like to operate Weibo and other media interactions on weekdays. Without a brokerage company, he has no one to operate, and his popularity gradually weakens.

  In this year, there are a lot of traffic niches operating by specialized brokerage companies. Zhong Sida may have seen the excavability of Su Zhu's body. After several discussions to no avail, I don't know where to find a boy who looks like Su Zhu's seven or eight points, Duan Zheng.

   And Duan Zheng’s path is the school’s Su Zhu, regardless of his image or temperament, Su Zhu is moving closer. He focuses on the ancient puppet circle and has recently gained many fans through several online dramas. I don't know if he followed the company's requirements, or he was born to be public, and he was extremely active in various media. It is no wonder that Qingya would admit the wrong person.

  Huang Yi’s weird words did not attract Qingya’s attention. Qingya thought of a way and promised Nan Xi: "Yes, I will stare at that time and find him a veiled costume."

"OK."

  A consensus was reached, and Su Zhu put on the mask again.

Qingya subtly learned the actions of several people, sneaked out her head, pointed and introduced one by one: "The woman wearing a gradual blue skirt, her team is called "Qingfengxiao", she is the designer and boss of her team. She wears a big red flower to marry next to her. The woman is amazing, she looks average, and the works designed are also average. There are not many fans in the shop before. The model behind and the most valuable model in the circle became a couple, and the two went in pairs, and the shop was in position in just half a year. Ranked third in the sales list. Hey, God is so blind."

  A half gossip and half introduction with personal aesthetics, which sounds quite interesting.

  Nan Xi listened to the meeting and pressed her mobile phone to check the time. At 4:20, many people had already begun to enter the venue.

   put the phone in front of Qingya, kindly reminded: "Is it time to prepare?"

   But in exchange for Qingya's indifferent look: "It's okay, don't worry, it's early." After a perfunctory sentence, he continued to talk endlessly.

   Looking at this posture, Nan Xi knew that Qingya's Amway disease had committed again.

  At the end of a team introduction, while Qingya took advantage of Qingya's next gap, Nan Xi pointed to the distance and said: "In fact, we have a promising team. Can you help me set up a line?"

Looking in the two directions she pointed out, Qingya exclaimed: "You have a poisonous look. At ten o'clock, it is Ye Shen Ye Xin's "Ye Luo Fanxin" team, and at three o'clock it is Wu Wen's "May" team. The two of them belong to two unattainable mountains in the Hanfu circle. It's best to choose the May team, the female boss, Chong Xiaoge's figure and stage experience, it is easy to mix as a model position."

  Nan Xi hesitated for a moment, but due to time constraints, she had to open the door and said: "We are more optimistic about the Ye Xin team."

Qingya was silent with a little thought, and then truthfully said: "You should have observed that the Yeshen team is not bad with handsome little brothers. Let's give up our advantage and go to the line. In case of unsuccessfulness, the information between the circles can be communicated. I can’t transfer to the May team."

  Wrong selection A situation of losing everything appeared, everyone looked at each other and it was not good to give advice. Both eyes fell on Nan Xi, waiting for her to make a decision.

  Nan Xi raised her pretty eyebrows and was also caught in a dilemma.

  I was getting anxious, Su Zhu took out a strawberry candy from his pocket that I didn’t know when to buy, and opened Nan Xi’s palm and put it in it.

  Seeing Nan Xi raising her half-cut eyes, grinning at her bewildered look: "Leave it to me."

   Words full of confidence, like today’s winter and warm sun, dispel all worries and cold, which is reassuring.

  (End of this chapter)