Pei Shangqian's mood was much better, she sat in front of her dresser and simply put on a light makeup for herself.

The pale pink blush on both cheeks just showed the whiteness and tenderness of her face, and she could almost pinch out the water.

And she chose a "death color" that was a little rosy red, but it was unexpectedly suitable, matching the red at the end of her skirt.

After cutting her curly hair, she put on her high heels and drove to the office in a private car.

"Oh my God? Shallow? As soon as she entered the company, Pei Shangqian was startled by a cry of surprise, and she stepped back slightly, a little alert.

After seeing that it was Fu Qin, she completely relaxed, but it was still difficult to hide the reproach in her tone, "Qinqin, you are about to scare me to death like this." ”

God knows that Fu Qin's amazing sound just now scared her a lot.

"Oh, yes, yes." Fu Qin obviously didn't realize the "seriousness" of the matter, and waved his hand indifferently, looking like he didn't have the stability of an agent at all.

"It's not shallow, your clothes today are so beautiful, and you are as beautiful as a fairy...... In short, I think stylists can get off work, and your personal clothes are enough to cope with everything. Fu Qin's words kept saying like a cannon, until Pei Shangqian flicked her head lightly.

"Enough, enough, that's the end of the rainbow fart." Pei Shangqian coughed a little uncomfortably, Fu Qin praised her in front of so many people, she was still a little "shy".

"Okay, okay, but it's really beautiful today, and it's very complexion." Although Fu Qin is an agent, his vision for people and clothes is almost no less than that of any stylist.

Today's look is really successful.

She can even imagine that today's situation may not be as miserable as she imagined, with such a beautiful shallow pressure array, is she afraid that she will not be popular?

Fu Qin's confidence suddenly became a little fuller.

"Okay, okay, let's get in the car, the biggest one is about to start."

In the car, Fu Qin was helping Pei Shangqian make the final preparations, and he had to be meticulous in his styling or makeup.

Pei Shangqian looked at Fu Qin, who was enlarged in front of his eyes, and felt a little funny, "Qinqin, it's really the greatest blessing that the company can invite you, one person can take on three or more jobs." ”

Where is this that a simple broker can do?

"Not really." Fu Qin was triumphant and accepted the praise without modesty.

"Miss Fu, Miss Pei, it's here." The driver reminded without humility.

Pei Shangqian nodded, Fu Qin opened the door first and got out of the car.

She glanced at the stage set up in the distance, and suddenly felt a sense of defeat.

She only glanced at it from a distance, and saw that there were almost no students under the stage they had built.

And the male protagonist and several important supporting characters in the play stood on the stage, shivering in the autumn wind.

Fu Qin touched his forehead, indicating that he had a headache.

Seeing such a bleak picture, she even wanted to sit back in the car and ask the driver to drive away, which was too embarrassing.

"What's wrong?" The voice of the woman in the car sounded, and Fu Qin glanced at Pei Shangqian, "Shallow, there are too few people." ”

The car was quiet for a while, and a delicate figure came out of the car, accompanied by the fragrance of a woman wafting into the air.