In fact, what Qiao Qianhuan said is not a big deal, but since she had that incident a year ago, it can already be described as the target of the entire Chancheng media circle.

Today's Cheng Qiansu is no longer the famous "No. 1 female anchor in Chancheng" back then, and there are countless invitations to events and various first-line programs for her to host.

Now she can only barely maintain her late-night program with a pitiful number of listeners, and it is not bad to be eyed and spurned.

And her reputation in the circle is not very good now, although Qiao Duhuan's favor is just a trivial matter, Cheng Qiansu is even more afraid that it will cause her trouble.

Seeing that her expression was a little embarrassed, Qiao Qianhuan immediately grabbed her arm and persuaded her with good words: "That woman is a senior student, but she is just the niece of our director, so she was allowed to come." You are a professional host from such a class, can you still not do it?"

"But......," she hesitated.

"Elemental!" Qiao Qianhuan frowned, and said bitterly: "I understand that you haven't come out of that live broadcast accident yet, but you can't just shrink your neck like this for the rest of your life!

She talked about this, and Cheng Qiansu couldn't refute the kindness of others, so she had to nod and say, "Then I'll try it." ”

Qiao Qianhuan smiled and walked to the elevator with her.

The golden elevator door reflected the reflection of the two people, and with the sound of "ding", the elevator door also opened.

Cheng Qiansu subconsciously glanced up, but happened to bump into a pair of deep and clear eyes, looking at each other, the owner of those eyes was stunned, looked at her with some surprise: "Xiaoxiao?"

The man in front of him looked about the same age as Lu Yunan, wearing a dark suit, his hair was meticulously groomed, and there were two assistant-like people behind him.

This man is undoubtedly very good-looking, the contours of his resolute face seem to be carved, and his clear and cold face still has the usual indifference, only those eyes are full of strong surprise and excitement.

Cheng Qian thought he was talking about others, and looked around, but found that the person he was staring at was her.

She said a little inexplicably: "Sir, do you recognize the wrong person?"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and finally took his eyes back from her eyes that were dazed and confused, and when his gaze fell on her face again, he took away the surprise in his eyes, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

With that, he walked out of the elevator with his assistant and made way for the two of them.

The elevator door quickly closed in front of him, and Qiao Qianhuan suddenly said, "Element, when the elevator door was closed just now, I found that the man was still staring at you, maybe you look very similar to someone he knows." ”

Cheng Qiansu looked at the elevator door and did not speak.

But Qiao Qian laughed happily, and Gu Zi said: "If I can look like you, that woman must be very beautiful." You were a person who was able to enter the TV station with his face, but finally entered the radio station by virtue of his talent. If it weren't for that ......"

"Huanhuan. Cheng Qiansu suddenly interrupted him, his face was still indifferent, but his eyes were a little lonely, "It's all over, don't talk about it." ”

Seeing that her face was wrong, Qiao Qianhuan hurriedly closed her mouth, not daring to continue.