"Isn't the Jing family at odds with the Ye family, how can there be business dealings?" She asked, taking a sip from her glass of water, as if she didn't particularly care about it.

"There have been business contacts recently, and some time ago the two companies had a litigation dispute to avoid falling into the mouth to cut off all business."

"Oh." Ke Junqiao raised her head, if Jing Beichen was indifferent, then Tang Xiaoyao was cold, with a tall figure and a delicate face, but she was rarely seen smiling.

The red lips are blazing, but there is more distance.

"Sit down, my head is sore when I am so tall." She crooked her neck, looked sideways at Tang Xiaoyao's finally slightly changed facial features, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

"There's something I'd like to tell you." Ke Junqiao poured her a glass of water, and her tone was faint as if she was chatting with her best friend.

Tang Xiaoyao usually doesn't get along with people very closely, although he has drunk and chatted with Ke Junqiao, but he hasn't seen him for so long, but he is a little rusty. She lowered her status, and she was a little embarrassed.

"You say."

"I plan to come to work in the company in a few days, and when the time comes, please don't tell anyone about my identity."

"Forehead ......" to work?

Ke Junqiao nodded solemnly. "It's work, but Jing Beichen has arranged an idle job for me, just treat me as a backdoor."

Tang Xiaoyao was embarrassed, what is the difference between this is the back door, and what is the difference between coming in generously from the main gate!

"I know, I won't say it."

"Someone in the company has seen me before, and if someone asks, you can tell them the same, and if you don't ask, you will treat it as nothing." Ke Junqiao winked at her, such a look made it difficult to refuse.

Tang Xiaoyao was stunned for a while, and nodded hurriedly. "I see."

"Thank you, beauty."

After waiting in the office for more than an hour, Jing Beichen's meeting was not over, Ke Junqiao first asked Tang Xiaoyao for a work permit, and her name was written on the certificate but there was no photo.

Relying on this work card, she walked around the company, and it was simply unimpeded.

Walk into a large space, there are no tables and chairs around, but heavy cameras are placed everywhere.

A few steps further, Ke Junqiao walked to Jing's studio.

"Okay, good, just a few more in this pose."

"That's right, the ring must be displayed, especially the fingers, so that our products can be more perfect."

Ke Junqiao leaned against the door of the studio, looking at the photographer's various postures of taking pictures, and couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, if you want to be a photographer, you must have a good waist.

With so many poses, she felt much more tired than a model.

When it comes to models, they don't even see what they look like when they are blocked by the machine.

She rolled her eyes, no one noticed her now anyway, and secretly glanced at the two of them, maybe the other party was still a handsome guy.

Although Jing Beichen is handsome enough, he occasionally has to change his taste.

Licking his lips, his heart was better than action, and Ke Junqiao walked into the studio.

The studio was completely dark, and the empty space was dark except for the one on the stage, which was bright.

A few steps forward, Ke Junqiao saw the model's face.

Familiar facial features, familiar smile, but different from the usual hanger, but a serious handsomeness.

This is An Xiaohui, who hasn't seen each other for a long time.

The world's No. 1 male model, who was signed by Jing's before, is not surprised to appear in the studio now.

His hairstyle was changed to golden brown, his fair and deep facial features became more and more charming, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with his innate nobility and calmness as always.

Without that cheap smile, it's more pleasing to the eye.

"Are you new here, help remove things."

"Hey!"

Ke Junqiao was frightened by the sound in his ears, his body shook and he looked at the person next to him, a Mediterranean uncle......

I'm sorry this uncle is a little petite, she happened to wear high heels today, and she just saw her bare head when she looked at the past.

was a little annoyed by Ke Junqiao's staring at his head, and roared angrily. "Have you seen enough?"

His head is so good-looking?

Ahem......

Ke Junqiao turned her head apologetically, "What's wrong." ”

"Move things, don't you see that the models have changed their clothes and throw them away, move these, and wait for another sponsor's clothes to come, don't get confused."

"Which ones to move?"

Uncle Mediterranean gestured to the pile that had been thrown on the couch in the corner. "Move those to the second room on the left side of the door and put them away, and wait for the sponsor to send someone to collect them."

"Oh."

Ke Junqiao nodded, tilted her head sideways and walked to the corner while staring at the shooting on the studio, not that she thought An Xiaohui was good-looking, but everyone liked eye-catching things, and she just admired it a few times.

Who knew that as soon as she took two steps, the Mediterranean uncle yelled at her again.

Ke Junqiao rolled her eyes at him, seeing that there was no photo on her work card, she knew that she was a bully for the newcomer?

It's like a dog looking down on people.

Ke Junqiao hugged her clothes together, because there were too many of them, she basically blocked half of her vision, tilted her head sideways, and only saw the road by relying on her afterglow.

"Hey, you walk carefully, you don't see people rubbing."

Ke Junqiao had just arrived in the room, and before she could enter, a sharp voice in front of her made her stunned.

Specially lowered the thing, raised her head to look at the woman standing beside her, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, heavy makeup and strong lips, big wavy hair on the side, eyeliner eyes squinted haughtily at her.

"Look, look at what to see, look at it and gouge out your eyes."

Ke Junqiao's face was expressionless, and she subconsciously looked this woman up and down.

It's not good-looking, but it's charming, but its temperament is not as good as one-tenth of Tang Xiaoyao's.

It's like those who accompany customers in nightclubs.

Ke Junqiao ignored her, walked past her and threw her clothes on the sofa, turned around and wanted to leave. The woman frowned and raised her foot to block the doorway.

"You're new here?" Her eyes looked Ke Junqiao up and down, and her eyes looked sharply at her work card, "I didn't take any photos, I just came here today, right?" ”

Most of these work permits are temporary, and after joining the company, a photo will be pasted and the information will be injected into the computer, so that Jing's real employees can be counted.

Ke Junqiao didn't speak, and the woman sneered disdainfully. "Since you are a newcomer, you have to abide by the rules, and the people in this company have to see how much face I have, if you make me anxious, I will let you roll up and leave."

Ke Junqiao held his eyes and lowered his posture. "You are?"

"Me?" The woman raised her eyebrows. "I'm the sister of your editorial manager."

Younger sister? It's a love sister!

Ke Junqiao laughed, let out a long "oh", and casually said the truth. "So you came in by connection, and there is a backer behind you?"

"It's good to know, and if you don't have anything to do with this company, just step aside." The woman tucked her legs together and hugged her arms together to support the heavy xiong. "When you see me in the future, you have to call me Sister Juju, do you know?"

Ke Junqiao let out a long breath. "Do you think I'm a bully because I don't have a backer?"

Although in terms of qualifications, she seems to be bigger than the backer.

"What if you have a backer and need to do all these heavy and tiring groceries? Besides. The woman's hair flicked up, "Call me Sister Ju, no one in the company will be able to bully you in the future." ”

If Ke Junqiao was like the little beauty at the front desk who had just come out of society, she might call Sister Sentence by the way. It's a big deal that the small generation won't lose a piece of meat. But she just likes to be careful in this regard.

Ke Junqiao raised his head and smiled, his innocent expression still carried a little pity, "The manager of the editorial department...... I remembered. ”

Anyway, it's an idle job, and there's nothing wrong with her rubbing it over.

The woman looked at Ke Junqiao's appearance and thought that she had frightened her, so she lifted her high heels and walked away with her head held high.

It is important to have a strong backer in the company, but if you bring in such a big-chested and brainless woman, it is really self-inflicted! Ke Junqiao stared at the back of the woman leaving, and it was not worth it for the manager of the editorial department.

When he returned to the studio, An Xiaohui's shooting had been completed, and he was shooting a photo album with another model. After taking a look at it, he planned to go to other places after making sure that there was no An Xiaohui's eye-catching.

But as soon as she walked out of the studio, a bottle of mineral water suddenly appeared in front of her, and when she looked at the hand holding the water, An Xiaohui's irresistible face was smiling evilly at her.

"I haven't seen you for many days, and you missed me and came to the studio to look for me?" An Xiaohui's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes turned to the work card she hung around her neck. "I didn't hesitate to pretend to be an employee, it seems that I really want to be in a hurry."

Ke Junqiao rolled her eyes. "If you don't narcissism for a day, will you die!"

"Then why did you come to the studio to peek at me?"

"You think too much, I will also be an employee of this company in a few days, now let's get familiar with it first!" Ke Junqiao didn't have much to say or be angry with him, rolled her eyes at him, unscrewed the water bottle and drank it.

In the face of An Xiaohui, she really didn't have any gentle and ladylike behavior.

"It's like that." An Xiaohui stared at her work card, touching her chin and pondering something. "How could Jing Beichen let you come to work and do chores, this is not like his style."

"How can that be his style?"

An Xiaohui rolled his eyes, "If I were him, I would definitely arrange you in the position closest to me, such as ......" He stopped talking and threw a wink at her demonically. "Secretary or something."

Forehead......

Ke Junqiao's action of drinking water suddenly stopped, is this a common characteristic of their men, they all have the same mind.

"I guessed that?" An Xiaohui seemed to see Ke Junqiao's thoughts, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked with a cheap smile, "It seems that I guessed correctly, Jing Beichen is to arrange idle jobs such as secretaries for you, and why are you in the studio...... That's what I'm here for. ”

Kao！

It's really a person who doesn't want to be invincible in the world, and it's better to go around and around here.

"I'll make it clear to you very solemnly, I'm just idle to pass the time." Ke Junqiao put the half-drunk water back into his hand and turned around. "I'll go first, it's almost time to get off work now, I'll have dinner with Jing Beichen later."

An Xiaohui hurriedly followed. "That's just right, take me, I haven't eaten dinner yet."

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