Jun Qing saw Zhao Yiyi's thoughts, and didn't explain much.

After all, black history comes first.

When she finished singing on stage, the other party naturally knew her "rapid progress".

When, when, when!

There was a knock on the door, and it sounded again.

Zhao Yiyi stood up from the sofa and trotted over to open the door.

Xu Yuhuan, who was in charge of the etiquette department and logistics, squeezed in the door with a fat arm holding a skirt.

Seeing Zhao Yiyi, Xu Yuhuan mung bean was stunned, and unceremoniously threw the skirt in his hand on her.

"What are you looking at, don't help me, I really don't have the eyesight to see, you still want to be an assistant to a big star like this, and you will be scolded if you go!"

Jun Qing didn't even have to look back, he could hear that it was Xu Yuhuan's mean voice.

If you don't suffer a loss, you will never know how to be obedient.

Good!

Today, Sister Jun will teach you how to be a person!

Xu Yuhuan looked around the office and noticed Jun Qing sitting on the sofa with her back to her, she only recognized it as Lin Fengwan, and instantly laughed again, and her tone became sycophant, "Sister Wan, I sent you the dress you wanted, can you see if it's this?" ”

"Isn't this our Sister Xu!" Jun turned his face lightly, and the corners of his lips curled evilly, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon!" ”

When Xu Yuhuan saw her, his mouth twitched disdainfully, and his face showed an arrogant posture again, "What about Sister Evening!" ”

Jun Qing stood up from the sofa, "Sister Evening is not here, I'll collect these clothes!" ”

Xu Yuhuan snapped and stacked the list in his hand on the table, "Hurry up and sign it, I have other things!" ”

Jun Qing ignored the list she slapped on the table, took the remaining half cup of coffee that Lin Fengwan drank, held it in his hand, and glanced at the performance costume in Zhao Yiyi's hand, "Sister Xu, haven't you washed your clothes yet?" ”

"Impossible!" Xu Yuhuan pulled the hem of her skirt, "Look at this white as snow, why is it not clean?" ”

Jun lightly dipped in coffee, flicked his fingers lightly, and there were suddenly several brown stains on the snow-white skirt of the dress.

"You!" Xu Yuhuan's face changed suddenly, "Dead girl, this is the performance costume that my sister asked for the artist, you dare to get me dirty, you can't get along with me, right?!" ”

"That's right, I just can't get along with you!" Jun took a step forward and smiled beautifully and flamboyantly, "If you don't want me to spill this cup of coffee on my skirt, climb out for me now!" ”

"You ......" Xu Yuhuan's fat radish-like fingers lifted Jun Qing's face in the air, "You wait, I'll call my sister now, delay the company's big things, and see how she scolds you!" ”

Jun Qing had expected her to be like this, and the smile on her little face did not diminish at all.

"Sister Xu probably didn't know that this set of costumes was prepared for me by Sister Wan. You say......" She lazily brushed her hair, her beautiful little face looked innocent, but every word she said was full of evil spirit, "Will Sister Wan believe that I have soiled the dress I want to wear and can't be on the show, or will I believe it...... You deliberately soiled my skirt because you had a holiday with me, so that I couldn't be on the show? ”

This costume ......

Did Lin Fengwan ask Jun for light?

An artist like Jun Qing will even have a performance!

Xu Yuhuan didn't expect this at all, and the flesh on his fat face twitched violently.

Which artist would stain her skirt by herself, if Jun Qing really spilled this cup of coffee, this black pot would definitely fall on her.