Before the words fell, I saw a panicked girl rushing in, her face crimson and her face urgent, and she was trembling all over.

Half of the hair had already fallen out because of panic, and the whole person was in an indescribable hurry and sloppiness.

For a while, Gu Ming's eyes widened wide and round, and then his brows furrowed tightly.

Before Fu Zhoucheng could speak, he rushed up, criticized others arrogantly, and scolded them extremely harshly.

"What's your name? Is it called Jiang Siyu? What do you want to do at this point in time? I don't think I want to come to the farewell party. ”

The girl was embarrassed for a while, lowered her head, never dared to raise it, and finally popped out a few words from between her teeth.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm late, please forgive me."

"Forgive me, what international joke are you making?" Gu Ming looked at her with a strange look, as if he was looking at something strange, not to mention how shocking it was, which made Fu Zhoucheng's brows furrow.

"Speak, tell us why you are so late, we must give a reasonable explanation today, if we can't convince us, then hehe...... I'm sorry. ”

The girl was scared enough, and she was intimidated by Gu Ming's majesty, and she trembled even more.

"I didn't get in the taxi, and then I lost the documents I brought out on the road, so I wasted a lot of time going back and forth, so I hope you can forgive me and give me a chance, okay?"

For some reason, Fu Zhoucheng always felt that this voice was a bit familiar, vaguely and vaguely, it seemed to be a little similar to Tong Qianxi, and suddenly his heart palpitated, and he spoke out coldly and quickly.

"Lift your head up."

At the same time, there was an uproar in my heart.

It's like pretending to be a calm lake, and suddenly someone throws stones, and suddenly there are ripples, breathing slightly, eyes squinting together incredibly, and even the bony hands are clenched together, as if they are restraining their hearts.

Guess what he saw?

A frightened and slightly red little face appeared in front of him, those delicate and clear eyes were exactly the same as Tong Qianxi, the eyebrows, the nose, the eyes, especially the expression, oh my God, it was exactly the same.

Ma Liang can't paint so similarly.

Uncontrollable, Fu Zhoucheng stood up in an instant, his tall body shook violently, and the next second he walked over desperately.

"President, boss, big boss."

In Gu Ming's urgency, Fu Zhoucheng still walked over, his eagle-like eyes shrank sharply, and his slender hands were already uncontrollable, holding the other party's arm.

Next, I saw him quickly open his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of trepidation, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Tell me, who the hell are you?"

"My name is Jiang Siyu."

The girl was frightened, and looked at him in horror and fear, her black and white eyes with a hint of indescribable bravery.

Inexplicably stunned, Fu Zhoucheng closed his eyes sadly, and it was not until this moment that he clearly realized that there was no one in the world who could be like Tong Qianxi, even if this girl looked the same as her.

But it was still not her.

No one can replace her.

The tall body staggered, staggered back into its seat, and then, it took a long time before he tried to control himself.

At that time, the beating heart was hurt again.

Every day, he tries to find that familiar figure in the crowd, trying to dig out some hope in this vast despair.

But until now, until now, there has still been no progress, and Tong Qianxi has really disappeared from his world.

Disappear without a trace, disappear never to be seen again.

And despair soaks him every day like a tide that never fades.

"Alright, I'll make an exception and give you half an hour, and then I'll watch your speech."

While saying this, Fu Zhoucheng kept his head down, did not raise it, and his heart was full of sudden emotions.

Because it resembles Tong Qianxi's face, he decided to give this girl a chance.

I also hope that Tong Qianxi, who doesn't know where he is, can also give him a chance.

Gu Ming also saw the clue, the Jiang Siyu in front of him and Tong Qianxi really looked a little similar.

Although the facial features are similar, the temperament, the figure, and especially the tone of speech can be known as soon as you hear it.

If Tong Qianxi is like a kaolin flower, noble and undesecrated, then the girl in front of her can only be said to be pure, bright and moving.

Tong Qianxi's eyes have always been light and do not carry any waves, but this girl is different, after the atmosphere is active, it looks a little vivid, bringing people a very lively feeling.

In such a comparison between the two, it is immediately clear, the former is like an elf who has fallen into the world, which is unattainable, but this girl is different, just like a girl in her youth, blooming with her own light and heat.

Of course, she is indeed very young at her age.

Seeing this, Gu Ming confirmed even more that the girl in front of him seemed to be a little younger than Tong Qianxi.

"Ahem......"

In order to look serious, Gu Ming coughed heavily, and then looked at her seriously.

"In that case, let's make an exception and give you half an hour, and then I hope you can perform well."

The subtext is to hope that you don't let down their big boss.

Jiang Siyu nodded, then quickly took two steps forward, and then put his thoughts and the works he brought in front of Fu Zhoucheng.

"Mr. Fu, I have heard your name for a long time, and now I finally have the opportunity to meet, to be honest, I am very excited, I have 120,000 enthusiasm for this application, I hope that you can listen to me carefully next, and then you can also give me a chance......"

Listen, this is even more like what Tong Qianxi can say.

Tong Qianxi has always been shallow, always light and light, and she can't raise the slightest enthusiasm for anything, and any fame and interests are floating clouds for her.

Comes and goes, without the slightest pity or sigh.

And the Jiang Siyu in front of him is not good, not only is he bold in his words, but he also swears, and the confidence that exudes from his bones is really impressive.

For a while, even Gu Ming was a little dumbfounded.

How can there be such similar people in the world, and still so different.

This character is the opposite.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as heaven and earth.

Next, I saw Jiang Siyu's wonderful explanation.

"Mr. Fu, this artwork in your hand was carefully drawn by me for three months, I hope it can also satisfy you, I think people are more enthusiastic and unrestrained now, so I think on our original basis, you might as well ......"

It lasted a full half an hour, and Fu Zhoucheng never spoke, and those good-looking eyebrows and eyes just looked at her seriously.