Chapter 8: Scheming

Director Qiu's low-key casting at NTU and his reason for giving back to his alma mater are simply untenable.

It is more reasonable to compare it to another reason.

He's looking for someone.

It is difficult to satisfy the person in his role in the circle.

For example, greenness.

For example, recklessness.

For example, the fearlessness of ignorance.

For example, a beautiful aura backdrop.

So after thinking about it again, Yu Qing still chose to appear without makeup.

Like a young bamboo that has just been drawn after a heavy rain, this is only a young vitality.

After getting out of the car, Liu Hanhan pulled Yu Qing to Building 7.

Familiar with the way.

entered the first floor without a little hesitation, Yu Qing knew in her heart that she had already guessed that Liu Hanhan was hiding something from her roommate.

is more completely understandable, and at the same time, she is also grateful to Liu Hanhan for helping her.

Because they all understand that the road up will only get harder and harder, and multiple friends who know the bottom line are much better than enemies who can stab them in the back.

Yu Qing could feel that the hand that was clenching her was already wet.

Liu Hanhan was nervous.

She was also nervous.

But she was excited and nervous.

She didn't speak, just gently squeezed Liu Hanhan's little hand, as if to pass on some strength to each other.

The ground floor is quiet.

The second floor is still quiet.

Loud voices can already be heard on the third floor.

As soon as he arrived on the fourth floor, Yu Qing saw a small long dragon in his eyes.

The colorful team and the girls are like flowers in spring, competing for beauty.

In the corridor on the fourth floor, there are beautiful women.

Even with the internal casting, the news of the thorough passage still attracted a large group of students.

Liu Hanhan just wanted to say something, but Yu Qing shook his head at her with a serious expression and motioned for her not to speak.

Although Liu Hanhan didn't know why Xiao Yuqing didn't let her speak, after thinking about it, she was probably afraid that the more she talked, the more nervous she became, so she was obedient and stopped talking.

Yu Qing lined up obediently.

As early as before entering Building 7, she found that the monitoring had been turned on, and she secretly kept an eye on it.

Entering the first floor, the surveillance camera glows red.

The second floor is the same, and the third floor is still.

Yu Qing frowned and stared at the camera for a few seconds.

Although she wasn't sure if Director Qiu and the others would observe their performance through the camera, she still left a slightly clever little action.

The true ambition of concealment can make that group of people see through it at a glance, but it does not distort their temperament.

Who is not ambitious when they come here?

The team moved slowly, seeing that the waiting time was getting longer and longer, and the girls who only dared to whisper at first didn't care about their image, and chatted with their acquaintances in a loud voice.

The space is so big, but there are not few people, it was a cool early autumn, but now it is steaming.

A large group of people began to take out their own makeup, powdered and touched up their makeup, and were extremely busy.

Liu Hanhan's makeup is not particularly thick, but the lack of air circulation also makes her sweat a lot.

Take out a mirror and carefully touch up your makeup.

Sandwiched between the bustling crowd, Yu Qing also sweated, but she didn't move much, and still waited silently.

After two hours, Yu Qing stepped into the corridor on the fifth floor.

Across the first floor, one is as lively as fire, and the other is as silent as stagnant water.

Everyone subconsciously took a light breath, for fear that they would break the peace.

This calm full of tension and depression is even more unsettling after the people in front of me are reduced one by one.

The end of the line led to a classroom, where beautiful girls entered through the front door and left through the back door.

Closer.

Yu Qing was closer to the door.

I can vaguely hear the slightest line sound.

There was a chubby staff member standing outside the door.

Thick insulation rubber is hung on the classroom door.

Each time a yellow sign was stretched out inside, the staff let three people in.

Then, the white heat-insulating rubber once again obscured all prying eyes.

The air pressure is lower.