Who can understand the feeling of failing twenty interviews, and our heroine Qiao is experiencing it at the moment. What kind of mood is that, just look at her performance to know the bird.

Late at night, on a deserted, poignant, almost no pedestrian street, Qiao Lingxi held a bottle of Blue Mountain beer in her hand and poured it into her mouth while walking, at this time her eyes were dull, she looked drunk, her hair was full of green silk and was blown by the wind, and she walked staggeringly and crookedly.

She looked up at the sky and roared, "For Mao? For the hair? For the hair? God, why do you do this to me? With that, he put the bottle to his lips and poured it into his mouth with a bang.

God seemed to understand her frustration and helplessness, and shed a few tears at the right time.

The rain falling in mid-air hit Qiao Lingxi's head, on his face, on his body, he killed the last bit of the wine bottle, threw it into the wine bottle casually, looked up at the sky and giggled.

Back at the rental office on the fifth floor of the Yaxinyuan Community, Qiao Lingxi, who had been drenched in the rain, entered the bathroom, took off the clothes on her body, turned on the shower, and let the comfortable water wash her body.

After washing, she walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a white bath towel, and the skin exposed in the bath towel was white and moist, and any man would want to eat her when he saw it.

She wiped her wet hair with a towel as she walked, and as usual at night, she was going to turn on her mobile phone to do a live broadcast on the Qixiu live broadcast platform, but today's interview failure made her not interested at all.

Entering the bedroom, one threw himself on the bed, spread his arms, formed a large shape, and stood motionless.

At this moment, a rapid mobile phone ringtone.

Qiao Lingxi turned over, reached out for her phone in a depressed mood, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey!"

"Hello, are you Ms. Qiao Lingxi?"

"Yes, you are? What's the matter with me? ”

"I'm from the HR Department of Xingyu Media, congratulations on passing our interview and coming to the company to report tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, I'll be there."

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Lingxi suddenly looked like a fried chicken, "Rub!" Suddenly, he got up, and the bitter gourd face, which was still depressed just now, instantly bloomed into a flower, and he was so excited that he didn't know who he was for a while.

"I was accepted! I was accepted! I was accepted! She muttered to herself. casually threw the phone high, and seeing that the phone was about to fall to the ground, she leaned over and reached out to catch it in a hurry.

Suddenly thinking of something, he ran out of the bedroom like a gust of wind, came to a table in the living room, opened the Qixiu net on his mobile phone, and then placed the mobile phone on the tripod to prepare for the live broadcast.

Seeing that she hadn't started the broadcast yet, there were already more than 100 fans waiting for the live broadcast, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Then open the video interface and start the live stream.

Qiao Lingxi smiled: "Hey, I'm here." Welcome to the rabbit man, the lonely flower, the wonderful swordsman, move your golden finger to pay attention. ”

Messages from fans are displayed on the video.

Wonderful swordsman: "Hibiscus out of the water, today's Lingxi girl is so sexy." ”

Bunny Man: "Mm-hmm, I really want to add a screen." ”

Looking at the fans' messages, Qiao Lingxi realized that she didn't change her clothes, and directly wrapped herself in a bath towel to start the broadcast.

A fan named Forever 520 sent a cloud-piercing arrow.

Qiao Lingxi had an excited expression on her face: "Thank you, thank you forever for your support." The next beautiful DJ version of love is sent to you, there are tears in my eyes, there is infinite loneliness in my heart, endless wandering at the ends of the world, just to pass by you again. ”

While singing, he twisted his graceful body and danced, dancing beautifully, which was very sultry.

Jumping and jumping, a movement was a little bigger, and the bath towel slipped off her body at once, and she was embarrassed "Ah! With a sigh, his face was suddenly covered with red clouds, and he hurriedly stopped his movements, picked up the bath towel on the ground and wrapped it in an important part of his body, and ran towards the bedroom.

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The next morning, Qiao Lingxi got up early, after making breakfast, she dressed up well, today she wore a white chiffon dress, a long hair tied in a good-looking ponytail, two small and smooth pearl earrings hanging on the two earlobes, thin grease powder on the little face, a faint honey lipstick on the cherry lips, a pair of beautiful legs under the skirt are slender and flawless, and the delicate little feet are covered with crystal high heels, the whole person looks beautiful and unparalleled, which can not be despised.

Standing in front of a mirror hanging on the wall, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fists to cheer himself up: "Future stars of tomorrow, come on." ”

After cheering up, he picked up the kun bag and walked out of the house with brisk steps.

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When I arrived on the tenth floor of the Star Media Building, I went straight to the personnel department, and when I walked through one corridor to another, due to the hurry, "Bang! The sound hit the man's body, and this person walked in a hurry, knocking Qiao Lingxi backwards and falling all of a sudden.

"Ahh Qiao Lingxi only felt that her ass was broken into eight petals, and the pain made her little face distort, and she inhaled a little bit in her mouth, and looked up at the person who hit her with the pain.

But seeing the one in front of him, his facial features are handsome and resolute, his thick eyebrows are like a sword, his sharp eagle eyes are as bright as obsidian, he is wearing a straight black suit, and he is wearing a snow-white shirt.

This person is none other than Tang Junnan, who is going out to attend an important meeting today, no, he was hurrying out with his secretary An Qing and assistant Zhou Jie, but he didn't expect to knock Qiao Lingxi down.

It stands to reason that our heroine Qiao can't help but be a little when she sees a handsome man, but this one in front of her is not, a familiar and unfamiliar face, as if she has seen it somewhere, but she can't remember where she has seen it.

At this time, a dream she had had at night some time ago suddenly flashed in her mind.

The dream is a scene from ancient times.

In a brothel called "Jinfeng Building", the lights were bright, and it was very lively, and a pleasant sound of silk and bamboo came from inside.

In the lobby on the first floor, a singing and dancing banquet is being staged at this time.

There is a row of long tables on both sides of the main hall, the long table is full of fine wine, exquisite and delicious dishes, more than a dozen men in brocade clothes sit behind the long table, enjoy singing and dancing while drinking to their heart's content, one of them is exactly the same as Tang Junnan, staring intently at a dozen singing and dancing girls wearing translucent light tulle long skirts surrounded by a woman wearing a fiery red long-sleeved shirt cloud clothes, the woman's appearance and Qiao Lingxi are like a touch carved out, A shawl hair is tied casually with a golden band, a pair of wonderful eyes, and the look is as soft as water. The crisp chest is towering, and the slender waist is not full of grips.

Accompanied by the cheerful silk and bamboo vocal music, at this time, she gently stretched her jade arms, sometimes moved and transferred, sometimes turned gracefully, and the wide wide sleeves opened and closed to cover, light and graceful, and the dancing posture of the fairy attracted the attention of the people watching the scene.

With the sound of the flute, the woman in red took the tip of her right foot as the axis, lightly stretched her sleeves, and her delicate body began to rotate, every time she turned to the side of 'Tang Junnan', the woman looked at him affectionately, whenever the two looked at each other, 'Tang Junnan' was like an idiot, it was a feeling of soul snatching, which made him immersed in it for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

"Are you alright?" Hearing the words, Qiao Lingxi shook her head, came back to her senses from her memories, and saw that Tang Junnan was leaning over and stretching out her hand, wanting to pull her up.

Qiao Lingxi looked at the man in front of her carefully, thinking in her heart, is he the person in the dream?