A dead thief with a shrewd eye and a dark face in Chu Yan’s heart hurriedly turned around as if inadvertently concealing that "I didn’t sleep well last night."
Fortunately, the team leader didn’t think much about it. As soon as she chattered in her ear, "I said, can you save snacks after you are a girl? You are not a former anchor now. It depends on paying attention to your image, you know?"
"What’s more?" The group leader snickered when he twittered.
Chu Yan couldn’t bear to turn her head and hold her chest and look at him. "Is my image bad? Is there any difference? And can you go out? I’m going to make up."
The leader of "You" pointed at her with a gas knot, but she couldn’t speak again, so she swore and left. The sound of "Good guy’s wings are hard now and dare to hit me" faded away.
ChuYan listen to reality can’t help but turn supercilious look said as if she didn’t dare to touch him before.
Xiaozhi and other team leaders left and laughed out.
Chu Yan put on makeup and stared at her. "What are you laughing about?"
Xiao face a closed "yes"
After recording the program, everyone was busy for a while and then dispersed.
Chu Yan sat and studied Taiwan and some Taiwan skills for a while.
Don’t say that the team leader is not wrong.
It’s really different between Taiwan and the radio anchor. The skill platform should be flexible. Wait, she’s not as rusty as Bai Jing for a long time, but she’s talented, kind and diligent, and she soon makes up for it.
Mo Chengkun felt that she hadn’t seen her for a long time after dinner, and she went to her office and took a look at it unconsciously.
What’s she looking at? It’s almost impossible to take her eyes off her face.
His cold heart seemed to stir up with drumming, and he had an idea of rushing to rub her into his arms.
But he held back and knew that he couldn’t turn around and close his eyes now. The lines were cold and his face was cold.
Open your eyes again and there is peace in your deep eyes.
Chuyan didn’t know that someone silently looked at herself outside for a long time, and when she recovered and packed her things, she looked out the window and it was already dark.
There is not a moment of silence in the world.
She sighed and looked at it at 7: 30.
Looking up at the front, I suddenly think of Wen Fuxiao. What are you doing at this time?
Wen Fuxiao encountered a problem at this time.
Sitting in front of him, Zhao Tingyun’s face is meticulous. Sitting next to him is Zhao Tingting, who is full of eyes
He never thought that the wedding was a two-person affair, but Zhao Tingting dragged Zhao Tingyun into it.
Hold the table hand tightly and slowly release it. He looks up at the front face and shows a gentle smile. "Zhao Zong, you must know that I talked to Tingting."
Zhao Tingyun hasn’t spoken, etc. That is, when he spoke, Wen Fuxiao said so. He raised his bushy eyebrows, raised his big palm and took a sip of the glass. "I don’t know if I will sit here with you."
The meaning in the words is dismissive of him.
What should I do?
Think about it, it’s also Zhao’s huge potential. Wen’s family was hit hard a few years ago. If it weren’t for the close relationship with Zhao, whether Wen’s family could survive or not would have to be said.
Wenfuxiao’s eyes drooped slightly and there was no answer.
Beside Zhao Tingting looked at the two men with a wrinkly eyebrows and then laughed.
Shouted a "brother" and looked at Wen Fuxiao. "Wen Fuxiao, you don’t care about my brother’s temper. It’s not that you don’t know how to drink tea."
She is good at breaking the awkward atmosphere.
Zhao Tingyun glanced at his sister and then looked at Wen Fuxiao in front of him in silence.