As soon as Bai Xi left, the secretary said suspiciously: "President, didn't you buy that red rope at a roadside stall?" ”

The man put away the smile on his face and looked at him expressionlessly: "Very idle? ”

The secretary was excited, and quickly turned around and stopped talking.

However, he inadvertently looked through the rearview mirror and looked at the man in the back seat.

I only saw the man who was like a kaolin flower in the eyes of the female employee lowered his eyes, took out the same red rope from his pocket, and put it on without changing his face.

Secretary: "......"

I knew it! I knew it!!

The boss was uneasy at first glance.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Bai Xi's figure that was about to disappear, thinking sympathetically.

Pity Miss Bai for being so simple, she definitely doesn't know that she has been tricked now.

Bai Xi really didn't know that she was tricked, she thought about keeping it, this was the ancestral heirloom of Jing Yan's little brother's family, if she lost it, it would be a sin.

As always, she entered the backstage, she saw Su Zhaozhao, the woman seemed to have changed her face, there was no arrogance on her face, but her skin was in a very bad condition, it should be that the male protagonist broke away from the family and had no money to fund her, right?

Su Zhaozhao looked at her with a light smile, his expression was not the slightest flaw, and Bai Xi thought in surprise, it seems that poverty can indeed make people change.

At the very least, the acting has improved......

Of course, it would be better if you could take away the hatred in your eyes.

Su Zhaozhao heard Su Liang say that they would fall to this step of the field, and Bai Xi's contribution was indispensable.

thought that his family was crammed into a small apartment, but the culprit Bai Ji lived in a high-end community, not worrying about food and clothing, and even fame and fortune.

How could Su Zhaozhao be willing.

This game, she must win.

I can't afford to lose.

Thinking, her fingers gripped the bag in her arms, this was her only hope.

Of course, Bai Xi knew that Su Zhaozhao would not give up, but how could she not give up, as a little fairy with the same longevity as the sky, she would be happy to understand it.

The host read the speech generously, and then introduced the new judges, whose names were loud as soon as they were pronounced, applause, and the exclamations of the audience, one layer after another.

The little girl held her face and said in her heart, it seems that she really wants everyone to see the sincerity of the program team.

After a while, the host announced that the contestants would be allowed to play.

There are only three people in the third round, this is a championship match, if you win, the future is bright, if you lose, you can reach the third round is also the best, so the future will not be bad.

But Su Zhaozhao only wanted the first place.

Moderator: "Listen to the question!" ”

Theme: Stuff

Copywriting: None

This is a free-to-play game, and it depends on how you understand the word "thing".

Bai Xi's first reaction was the fusion of East and West, East and West.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, thinking of the design that was spot-checked by Fu Jingyan a while ago, and thought, isn't that the fusion of East and West?

Designing civilization knows no borders.

Oriental design and Western design, pure, elegant.

The little girl looked down and smiled.

I have to say, the theme of this issue is great.

Su Zhaozhao clenched the tip of the pen, she was entangled, she was hesitating, she made up her mind.

Soon, the invitation also began.

The various shots were given to the contestants, and the audience was silent on and off the stage.

They were waiting for a surprise.

Waiting for the birth of a famous designer.

Time passed bit by bit, Bai Xi finally put down her pen, raised her eyes, and calmly fell her gaze in front of the camera. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.