Picture on the scene-2, let's exchange secrets for secrets, it's fairer!
"What? I don't know what you're talking about, Young Master Qiao, don't open the topic, okay? Do you accept it or not? If you don't accept it, give it a good ......."
She looks so flickering, no matter who sees it, they will know that there is something wrong with her.
Qiao Jinglian is such a shrewd man, if he thought of the name "Su Huahua" before, it made him feel a little familiar, then now her performance like this is simply trying to cover up.
The man's sexy thin lips pulled slightly, and he looked at the woman in the passenger seat with a smile, "Do you want to be happy?" Get out! β
"............" painting glared at Qiao Jinglian.
"See what I do? Don't you want me to give you pleasure? I'll give you a kick right now, and you can get off! β
Painting biting her lip, the expression on her face was already anger that could not be hidden, this man is really bad, he has rejected her so many times before, she is easy to talk about, and now she still has this kind of yin and yang weird attitude.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he was now her "food and clothing parent" for the time being, she would have wanted to kick him.
"Young Master Qiao......"
Painting barely suppressed the fire in his heart, and wanted to continue to pile up smiling faces, but Qiao Jinglian started the engine directly, no longer looked at her, and her tone had returned to her usual indifference and distantness, "If Reporter Su is interested in telling me about your relationship with Su Junyan, then I may also be interested in talking to you about those things you want to know about Lu Dao." β
As soon as the engine of the car started, music suddenly sounded in the carriage, which happened to be the theme song of the movie that Fang Ruochu sang - "Heartbreak".
There was a buzz in her head after painting, and her instinctive professional reaction made her feel as if she had smelled something for a moment, and her whole body was like being beaten with chicken blood, and her eyes were shining as if she was being beaten with chicken blood.
Qiao Jinglian didn't know what she was thinking, snapped, turned off the stereo, and sneered, "Paparazzi are paparazzi, a song can make you like this, Reporter Su, have you been thinking about it all the time now, what is the relationship between me and Fang Ruochu?" Haven't we been*, your hands should be on the verge of releasing them all out of the way, right? β
"This is called professional instinct, and, Master Qiao, I'm not a paparazzi, I'm a reporter!"
"Is there a difference?"
Qiao Jinglian hooked her lips sarcastically, "I'm not interested in discussing with you the difference between paparazzi and reporters, but I'm interested in telling you a word - I'm a person who likes to exchange secrets for secrets the most, so what I just said is valid within a week." β
Drawing blinked, "What words?" β
"You tell me about your relationship with Su Junyan, and I'll tell you, how is my relationship with Fang Ruochu?" The man raised his eyebrows lazily, and knew that she would never say anything, and he chuckled, "I don't like to do loss-making business, secrets sometimes need to be exchanged with each other, so it's more interesting."
Painting Zhilu said, this man said this on purpose, she shook her silver teeth, and sneered with the same yin and yang weirdness, "If Young Master Qiao enters the paparazzi world, it will definitely be a strange flower!" I'm very optimistic about you, Young Master Qiao is very potential. β
"Didn't you say you're a journalist? At this time, you admit that you are a paparazzi? β
"You ......"
"Get off! Don't make me repeat it again, or I wouldn't mind sending you straight to the police station! β
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2 p.m.
When the painting arrived at the magazine office, he saw Xiao Wang stretching his neck from afar, waiting in front of her position, as soon as he saw the painting, he rushed up with great interest, "Su beauty, Su beauty, hurry up and tell me, what have you caught?" β
Looking at her collocation with such an expectant look, she really didn't want to hit him, but she had no way to deceive, so she shook her head, and her tone was very low, "The mouth is too strict, and the head turns fast, the key is - people are too cheap!" β
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Xiao Wang's expression froze, "What do you mean?" β
"It means - this girl has failed again!" Drawing threw the handbag on the table, hanging his head in frustration, "This Qiao Jinglian is too difficult, I'm going to discuss with the editor-in-chief, can I change someone?" I don't know how many times I've hit a wall, and I really don't want to waste any more time on him. β
"Don't." Xiao Wang hurriedly grabbed her, "Paint, the editor-in-chief quarreled with his wife yesterday, and he was in a bad mood today, you weren't there just now, he trained us one by one, if you tell him at this time, if you don't catch Qiao Jinglian's gossip, he will pick up your skin." β
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What the......
Painting and holding her head, I really want to look up to the sky and be miserable, why is she so unlucky, I knew that Lu Dao would be like this when she came to C City, even if the boss gave her a salary increase and doubled, she shouldn't have come......
Alas, she really shouldn't come, there is the Su family here, she came here, what is she doing? It's a big head!
"Su paintsβ"
The assistant to the editor-in-chief suddenly screamed, and the painting quickly stood up, and heard him say, "The editor-in-chief asked you to go in." β
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Xiao Wang stood up, patted the painting's shoulder, and said with a frightened face: "Paint, ask for more blessings." β
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Painting just came to C City, to be honest, the relationship with the editor-in-chief is naturally not very good, besides, as for Qiao Jinglian's interview, she just came here, and she swore that she would follow it personally. At that time, she was trying to show what she was capable of. But now that I think about it, she really is...... Push yourself into the fire pit.
"Su Huahua, Qiao Jinglian's visit, have you already taken it down?"
Huahua looked at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him, full of fat, and thought to himself, if he didn't take it at this time, he would probably throw the teapot in his hand directly in his face, right?
Of course, this is secondary, and the important thing is that she can't pass the level in her heart, and she repeats it so many times, not to prove that she is capable, but to prove that she is a weakling!
No, no, the painting personality is unwilling to admit defeat, at this time, his neck was stalked, and he opened his mouth and said: "No, editor-in-chief, I met Qiao Jinglian today, I have already got the first-hand information, you wait, before getting off work in the afternoon, I will hand over the manuscript to you." β
When the editor-in-chief heard her words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression on his face turned cloudy, "What? Got an interview? β
"It's not an interview."
Drawing smiled mysteriously and raised his eyebrows, "But don't worry, even if it's not an interview, it will definitely not disappoint the audience, you wait!" β
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Su family.
Su Junyan crossed her two long legs, leaning obliquely on the sofa, holding her mobile phone, and her slender fingers slid the screen for a while.
"Jun Yan."
A soft female voice sounded above her head, Su Junyan put down her phone, and as soon as she looked up, she saw her mother Qu Wan.
He hurriedly sat up straight, put the phone in the pocket of his clothes, "Mom, when did you come over?" β
"Just now." Qu Wan was wearing a royal blue coat, her skin was very white, and this color set off the grace and nobility on her body more and more, "What do you see?" You didn't even notice when I came in. β
"Nothing."
Su Junyan shook his collar, "I'm going to go out." β
"Wait a minute." Qu Wan stopped her son, looked at him twice, and then asked tentatively: "Mom has something to ask you, Jun Yan, do you know Lu Dao...... Draw her, it seems to have come to C City? β
Su Junyan's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, because he had already stood up, he looked at Qu Wan condescendingly, "She's here?" Have you seen her before? β
"Do you think she'll meet me?"
Qu Wan sighed, and her tone was low, "I'm afraid that if I go to see her, I will force her to leave C City, Jun Yan, I want you to meet her." You are...... after all Peers may be easier to communicate, although she may not listen to you, but ...... I know that the job she is doing now is not suitable for her at all, and she doesn't say anything, and the title is not good, if you can, you let her go to your company, and you arrange a decent position for her. β
Su Junyan lowered his eyes, he put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and groaned for a while before nodding, "I know." β
Seeing the emotions on Qu Wan's face, all of them were worried, he sighed lightly, squatted down, and comforted his mother, "Mom, it's okay, painting is not a child, she is already 24 years old this year, right?" I know that she did entertainment as soon as she graduated from college, but her temperament is actually not the kind of person who is silent, so you can rest assured, she is all right, physically and mentally healthy, I remember your proposal, I will go to her. β
When Qu Wan heard her son's words, she was about to cry, her eyes were red, and she held back for a long time before she choked up and said, "...... Mom, Mom is sorry for her, I'm sorry for her, and she should hate me. Actually, I don't have the face to see her, but I'm at this age, and there are some things, if I don't solve them, even if I kick my legs away...... I'm going to die too. β
"Mom, what do you say? Don't say these unlucky words, okay, I'll go out now, I'll go to her, make it clear to her, and if possible, I'll bring her over to meet you, okay? β
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After I finished the drawing, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening.
The editor-in-chief had already gone home to hug his wife, and she had to call the editor-in-chief to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her manuscript, and she would go home manually after she could make headlines tomorrow.
I got some food outside, and when I passed by the fruit stall with a painting, I bought two catties of oranges, took out one and peeled it, and ate it while walking.
She just moved to City C, and the place where she lives is relatively simple, but there is no way, people who work and live together live like this, and she has no plans to live in Mayor C.
She has a small dream, no, I should say a big dream.
When she has saved enough money, she will take her mother to settle abroad, she remembers her mother told her that her favorite is Seattle in the United States, in fact, she also likes it there, she used to watch a movie, called "Sleepless Nights in Seattle", since then, Seattle such a beautiful place name, has become her life's yearning.
That's why she's working so hard now so that she can bring her only loved one to Seattle in the future.
Thinking of her mother again, she took out her mobile phone, the screen lit up, the photo that popped up on it was a photo of mother and daughter, the eyes of the painting instantly became extremely gentle, just about to dial the phone, there was a sudden car light in front of her, the painting subconsciously squinted her eyes, the light of the headlights was stronger, she couldn't see who it was, she only put away the mobile phone and stood in place.
The car in front stopped, and someone pushed the door down.
The man held the car door with one hand and stuck in the other. Wearing his trouser pocket, because it is night, he can't see his facial features clearly, but the outline can still be distinguished.
The painting's face stiffened for a moment, and she didn't think about it, and as soon as she turned around, she was ready to walk towards the other end.
Su Junyan sighed, stretched out his hand and threw the car door shut, strode to catch up, the man had long legs, three steps and two steps, and after a while, he grabbed the wrist of the painting, pulled her whole person hard, and the painting was not noticed, the bag of oranges in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, she was even more annoyed in her heart, bent down to pick it up, Su Junyan didn't let it, and shouted in a deep voice, "Su paint!" β
"Don't call me!"
Drawing answered quickly and ruthlessly, "The most annoying thing for me is to hear my name from your mouth." β
Su Junyan let out a breath of turbidity, with an attitude of not being like a woman, and nodded, "Okay, I'm just coming over to say a few words to you, don't you always look like a hedgehog, you have to run away when you see me?" So what are you doing in City C? β
Huahua looked at the oranges at her feet, under the dim light on the side of the road, it seemed to be even more yellow, and there was like a layer of golden hair floating on it, but she wanted to blow up her hair, and shook off Su Junyan's hand vigorously, she looked at the man in front of her coldly, "What do you say I'm doing in C City?" Do I need to report to you Su Gongzi when I come to City C? I can't come to City C? I'm going to come to City C to beg for food, is that okay? β
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"Don't call me that."
"Okay, so what do you want me to call you? Aren't you called Su Huahua? β
"If I knew that my name Su Huahua had something to do with your Su family, then I wouldn't call myself Su Huahua, don't come to me, C City is not your Su family, I'm here, and I can't do anything about your Su family, don't worry, I won't stay in C City all the time, I finish the work here, I will leave."
"Painting ......" Su Junyan had a headache, this girl's temper, in fact, he knew it best.
She sometimes looks eccentric, but many times, the people and things she has identified are not so easy to change, especially her resentment towards the Su family.
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He stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I know that you don't want to see me now, and you don't want to hear anything about the Su family, but painting, there are some things I still have to tell you, many things are beyond our control, and many things are also destined." I didn't have any ill intentions when I came to you, I just wanted to tell you that this kind of work is really not suitable for you to do, if you want, you can come to my company, I will ......"
"No need."
Before Su Junyan finished speaking, Su Huahua interrupted, her voice sounded soft, but the words were firm, "I think Yuji is very suitable for me, we reporters, maybe in the eyes of you rich people, are the lowest paparazzi, specializing in digging people's privacy, which makes you hate it." But it's a pity, I'm still such a person, how dirty and dirty are the people in the wealthy family? Sometimes, even if they do something unseemly, the law can't punish them, and at this time, we lowly paparazzi come in handy, and we will expose all the facts that you are trying to hide...... Audiences have the right to know, don't they? People are doing it, and the sky is watching, isn't it? β
Her sneering look is actually quite similar to Su Junyan's, but unfortunately, she is looking at Su Junyan's eyes now, revealing deep resentment, "Master Su, you have such a noble status, it's best to get less close to people like me, maybe one day, I will expose all the unsightly things about you in front of everyone, and when the time comes, I will make headlines for you every day, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to go out." β
Ask for a commuter pass! Why don't you move the monthly pass these days, woo
Can you guess what is the relationship between our painting and Su Junyan?