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

  Chapter 372 Do things rigorously

  Yang Panpan stared at Nan Xi's exquisitely talking Xingmu, and carefully observed for a few seconds to make sure that Nan Xi was not joking.

   Looking down and thinking that besides Nan Xi, there may be such a resourceful person. As he thought about it, he muttered the closest candidate: "Could it be a yellow duck, right?"

   Looking sideways through the gap in the seat to Pang Ni who was snoring thunderously, subconsciously rejected the absurd conclusion: "It won't be her."

  As he shook his head, his gaze unintentionally caught Nan Xi's gentle smile, and a sudden response appeared in his mind.

  Pinch a fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand, announcing: "Mr. Zhang."

   "Yes." Nan Xi admitted softly, "The situation was urgent at the time. I thought the test result of Anti-Counterfeiting King would not be able to make it. Thanks to him, he looked closely at the situation and found the clues, which helped to add fire."

  Yang Panpan tweeted and claimed to be surprised: "I haven’t seen you in less than a month, right? Your liking for Mr. Zhang has increased again."

   "Huh?" Nan Xi pursed her lips in confusion, and asked Yang Panpan, "What's wrong with me like him?"

  If the people around her are replaced by Huang Yi, Nan Xi will not discuss such meaningless issues. Huang Yi can pick out a lot of false and exaggerated reasons.

  People poked their cheeks with their fingers, and Yang Panpan’s answer accompanied by laughter came from the ear.

"Haha, look, this kind of look that always considers Mr. Zhang at all times is revealed on his good-looking face. Sister Xi, I advise you, hurry up and announce the relationship, it's too obvious. Just like what you always say, when you can When you have master control, do more things that are beneficial to you, don't wait for others to find out, you can only save it passively."

  A seat came from the sincere persuasion to dissolve Nan Xi's depression in the past two days, and she said ‘um’. I was already preparing for the announcement. Unexpectedly, all kinds of annoying things happened, so I was forced to postpone it.

  Wait until the matter of Li Family and Zhong Sida has passed, they must be announced, so as not to affect their relationship for other incidents.

  "By the way, Sister Xi, what is Zedong’s surname? And what should I pay attention to at the dinner tomorrow? You tell me in advance, and I will notify the people in the group to avoid the oolong incident."

  Yang Panpan turns on the phone recording function, she can't learn the quick note-taking skills of Huang Yi and Ning Wei. There are not a few big characters left, all of which are returned to the teacher. Without the mobile phone, she can be regarded as a model of contemporary illiteracy.

   "His surname is old, the boss's old. So I always call him, boss is good." Nan Xi's tone is natural, but it seems that Yang Panpan's question is redundant.

  Yang Panpan sounded ‘uh’, and instilled two seconds of truth in the existence of uncommon surnames, nodded earnestly, smiled and said, “Okay, remember. Do we have anything to pay attention to?”

  Nan Xi looked out the window and saw the nanny car under the elevated highway and driving into the direct path of the net celebrity dormitory, which means that Yang Panpan will get off the car within a quarter of an hour.

  Return the earphones into the birdcage bag and close the zipper. People's subtle influence is very powerful, she is sitting in the front row, there is always the illusion of Amy listening to the song by her side.

  Hang the bag on the side of the armrest, and showed a formal attitude to Yang Panpan.

"The protagonist of the celebration banquet tomorrow will be you. If you have a big heart, you can be comfortable and come. But in fact, the boss is celebrating his own platform's record, and he must be in place. The red carpet and the media are indispensable. For rigorous reasons You’d better find a set of evening dresses, put on appropriate makeup, choose your partners in advance, and make your debut in pairs. I suggest you take out the preparation process for the birthday banquet of the ancestors of the Zhang family to prepare for tomorrow night’s celebration. ."

  Yang Panpan frowned, preparing clothes and makeup could not be difficult for her and her friends. Make-up is an introductory professional skill for Internet celebrities, and everyone is proficient in it early. Contact the dress rental company during the day to find a suitable dress.

  Can be a group of two! This is obviously making things difficult.

  In the studio group, the situation is not two days. There are twelve group members, five men, and more than half of them still have objects. There are two people who have no objects left. Song Yang obviously likes to pursue goals. On weekdays, he keeps a certain distance from their girls. There is no joke, let alone ask him to cooperate with the girls.

  Yang Panpan’s temperament is straightforward, he will not hide, he will throw out the problem immediately without seeing the outside, and bring the boss and best friend's cleverness together to find a way.

   "Sister Xi, it's not easy to achieve a two-person group. Even if I can play in a neutral style, but most of the men in many groups have targets, I have to avoid suspicion."

Nan Xi also shrugged off her gaze and said in a low voice: "You let Huang Ma's sensitive possession, you just go out together, if their subjects will be jealous like this, they will be too small in their eyes. I must know that they are doing this, and they can't stand a little thing, which means that they have not accepted their profession at all."

   "That's right. It's just a show." Yang Panpan agreed, and compared with typical examples: "Mr. Zhang cares about Sister Xi so much. They can tolerate this. They should learn more."

   After speaking, remembering the original appearance, she sighed inwardly: "No, it seems that every time Sister Xi’s male partner is Mr. Zhang or Sister Duan."

  Thinking about this, I can't restrain the expectation of waiting for a good show to come out of my eyes.

   looked at Nan Xi with shining eyes, and asked: "Sister Xi, will you play with Mr. Zhang tomorrow?"

   Nan Xi replied with a slanted look of ‘no big or small’. The usual tricks that worked easily failed before the peak of curiosity.

  Yang Panpan kept the look of eager anticipation, and wanted to reply: "Quickly talk about it. On the occasion of tomorrow, the boss should not send an invitation to Sister Duan."

  Nan Xi reluctantly put her cheek in one hand, and replied feebly: "Tomorrow I will go on stage by myself. I'm in your dormitory. Let's get off the bus."

  "Fudge me." Yang Panpan made a V on his chin and confidently said the most reasonable answer in his heart: "Tomorrow, I will wait to see you and Zhang Zong appear together."

   "Goodbye, go slowly." When the car stopped, Nan Xi waved unceremoniously.

  After sending the Internet celebrities, Xiao Li does not need Nan Xi to arrange, and drove to the waterfront in a familiar way.

  At the elevator entrance of the Shui'an basement, it was almost one in the middle of the night. Nan Xi woke up Huang Yi and told her to go back to sleep.

  Pang Ni yawned and put on her backpack again and again, stuffed with small thank-you gifts from the live broadcast brands, said goodbye to Nan Xi, and stared at her to get on the elevator.

  Xiao Li is accustomed to getting sleep when waiting for others, and is full of energy when driving.

  After Huang Yi elevator shows up, turn off the headlights that block the line of sight and start the car again.

  Looking at Nan Xi through the rearview mirror, she asked, "Sister, will I send you back to Sheshan or Yunshang?"

  The problem brought the boredom that Qizhong didn't want to face, Nan Xi contemplated for a moment.

  My thoughts lingered between Hui Yunshang being scolded and Hui Sheshan sulking. Not long after he chose the sulking he could escape, he replied, "Sheshan."

  "Okay, sister, brother Gao, let me tell you. Mr. Zhang is on a business trip in Asha, and he will be there for the dinner tomorrow."

  Nan Xi's innocence and innocence made Nan Xi feel uncomfortable, closing her eyes and pressing down the fuss of anger, and said: "Say earlier later."

  Xiao Li saw Nan Xi’s dissatisfaction and explained: “Well, the main brother Gao also explained, and I will tell you when everyone gets off the car. I think Brother Gao is also kind, so I will do what he said.”

  Nan Xi snorted softly, can Gao Qiufeng be kind? Ghost letter.

   Quietly came up with a backup plan, and got up tomorrow morning to inform Yang Panpan to take office.

  Let the little panda be her ‘male companion’ and assign Gao Qiufeng to the lively and lovely little girl. Maybe it can lead to his gloomy character, and it will be self-defeating to promote good marriage.

  Thinking about this, Nan Xi's heart was immediately smooth. People, we must learn to transfer pain. After passing it to others, the index of happiness and pleasure will naturally rise linearly.

  At 2:10 in the morning at Sheshan, butler Zhong and Sakura dutifully guarded the main building, waiting for her.

  Nan Xi, who has been frightened many times, has significantly improved her courage and can calmly face the greeting who opens the door.

  Let the housekeeper Zhong go to rest, leave Sakura to help her prepare the bath water, and drip the favorite white peach essential oil.

  Wait for Kozakura Riso to finish everything, and give him a break.

  Soaking in the bathtub, comfortable warm water flows over the body, and the sweet fragrance of essential oil surrounds Nanxi.

  Take out your mobile phone and enter Weibo, and there is a hot search for a pair of likable rankings.

  Zedong’s live broadcast took the first place, followed by three hot searches related to bird’s nest detection. The fifth and sixth places were occupied by two bird’s nest spokespersons under Zhongstar respectively.

  Please don’t get me wrong, they are all scolding them for making wicked money.

  The seventh is a special report by Gao Mo, written by Nan Xi's propaganda department.

  Looking at it roughly, the first ten stupefied the topic of not finding the help of Sida.

  Nan Xi is not afraid of fatigue, she keeps sliding her fingers, and she slid to 30 or so, when she saw Zhongsida explaining and posting.

  Enter the viewing with a happy mood, Zhongstar's public relations ability is still quite strong, and a few words put all the responsibility on the bird's nest brand.

  Choosingly pointed out that when the brand asked other artists to endorse, the submitted products were different from the products sold, and the submitted products contained sialic acid in compliance.

  Called out the shooting advertisement. When the close-up shot showed the spokesperson scooped up the bird’s nest in the jar, after the sticky drawing was broken, there was a solid paste-like translucent thing left in the spoon.

  Zhongstar's public relations team may be afraid that people will take the previous professional explanations and pick out the faults of the solid paste, and actively select a snippet from the anti-counterfeiting video uploaded by netizens, and compare it with the advertisement.

  In all fairness, there is a difference. The things in the advertisement are closer to the shape of bird's nest.

  Unfortunately, it did not have the slightest effect of reversing the situation. It can be seen from the rankings that netizens are still screaming.

  In fact, if there are no brands and Zhongsida to buy the navy to take the rhythm, netizens may be much more friendly if they criticize Gao Mo and Tang Wenjing.

  The sympathy of netizens was exploited, and then linked to the fact that they were deceived, the anger value broke through the peak early.

  As the saying goes, many injustices will kill themselves, and this is vividly reflected in this matter.

  After enjoying the whitewashing article, Nan Xi put the phone in the tray floating on the water.

  Soak your arms into the water, relax and relax the spirit of the whole day, close your eyes and enjoy the massage that comes with the bathtub.

  Just like that, I fell asleep unconsciously.

  I was sleeping very uncomfortably. I only felt that a car was running over my back, and it seemed to be pressed on the bed. I tried several times and couldn’t wake up.

  "Young lady, young lady!"

  I don't know how long it has been before, Sakura's call sounded.

  Following the gentle tapping, Nan Xi finally regained her self-control consciousness, and the massage beads behind her stopped with Sakura’s call.

   tried to open her heavy eyelids, vaguely seeing the girl beside her breathe out a long sigh of relief, and wiped small drops of water between her forehead with a handkerchief. I don't know whether it was steam formation or fine sweat.

  Seeing that her pale, paper-like complexion has recovered a little blood, Sakura opened the sleeping closet and picked out a thick cotton pajama.

   Standing by the bathtub, worried and asked: "Young lady, can you get up?"

  Nan Xi leaned her arms on the edge of the bathtub and exerted strength, gathering a little bit of strength to dispel the piercing soreness in her back. She figured it out, why the SPA should be timed, and if it is full, it will lose money.

  Chong Sakura shook her head. Sakura put her pajamas on the shelf, put her hands under Nan Xi's armpits, and used her breastfeeding strength to stand up Nan Xi.

  It's not that Nan Xi is multiple, it's just that she is afraid that the wrong angle will worsen Nan Xi's back problem.

  Hold Nan Xi to stand firmly, and then slowly walked out of the fish tank and sat on a chair.

  Sakura Mimi admires a scene of a fairy going out in a bath, even if she doesn’t look at her face, just looking at Nan Xi’s snow-white skin with a bumpy figure is enough to make people excited.

  A knock on the door sounded, Xiao Sakura put a bath towel on Nan Xi, walked to the door and opened the door, and took the red jujube and angelica soup cooked by another maid, Xiao Xiao.

  Use the back to put it on the top of the door, bring it in front of Nan Xi, squat down a spoon and scoop it up to Nan Xi’s mouth, and serve Nan Xi to drink it.

  Drinking half of the bowl, Nan Xi finally lost his life, and the swollen limbs were at least vigorous under the activity.

  Chong Kozakura nodded, and said softly, "I'll go back to the bedroom."

   "Okay, Mrs. Shao."

  Sakura took her pajamas, spread her hands to help Nan Xi wear them, carefully helped her walk back to the bedroom, and helped her lift the quilt.

  Waiting for Nan Xi to lie down, Sakura bowed her head respectfully and asked, "Madam, are you still uncomfortable?"

  The body was attached to the pure mulberry silk quilt, and the sourness rushed to the end of the head, which stimulated Nan Xi to squint her eyes and inhale.

  Sakura was panicked, and hurriedly called the other maids: "Come here, I'll let you change the quilt and sheets, and replace them with pure cotton. Why are you so careless?"

  The maids stood by the bed in horror, apologizing in unison: "Sorry, Madam, we just forgot."

   "I'm sorry, Madam Shao."

  The appearance of bowing neatly, Nan Xi always felt as if she was mourning her body.

  Broken loudly in my heart to dispel bad luck, and at the same time dispelled the disturbing girls: "You guys go to rest, it's okay."

  The girls looked at Sakura together, waiting for her instructions.

  Sakura stands in front of the bed, like a frightened bird, dare not move or go.

  For my own safety, he suggested: "Madam, should I change the bedding for you?"

   "No, let me sleep for a few hours. Sakura, don't watch the surveillance, I will be fine." Nan Xi patiently dissipated.

  After she came, the maid supervisor’s office added more surveillance video, so that the maids could respond to the master’s needs at any time to provide services, or resolve special situations in time.

  The master bedroom is not monitored, and Zhang Yichen prohibits others from spying on his private life.

"Ah!" Sakura covered her mouth in amazement, and then explained with red cheeks: "Young lady, the young master has ruled not to watch the surveillance at night. So it's not me who is watching, but the young master called and asked me to come to the bathroom. Looking for you."

  (End of this chapter)