Because he had already decided when he was in the main god space that his feelings for Feng Tian should be reserved, Yu Chu didn't plan to go to him at the beginning this time.

It's okay to complete the task first.

The guy ......

Yu Chu was silent for a while, his fingers twisted the corners of his clothes slightly, a little tangled.

So let's decide. Hang him.

She needs to sort it out too.

"President, here's next week's itinerary."

On the top floor of the building, glass covers the entire space, and when you look down from the glass, you can see tall buildings in the distance, and the whole city seems to be crawling under your feet.

The secretary bent down respectfully, placed a document on the table, pressed the tip of the document with his fingertips, and gently pushed it over.

There was a man standing in front of the glass, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head slightly.

He was wearing a white shirt, with gold-trimmed buttons buttoned down to his slender neck, and a delicate watch on his white arms.

A pair of obsidian-like eyes, long eyelashes, delicate but cold and hard facial features, and a thin lip shape under the high and straight nose bridge.

He put one hand casually in his trouser pocket, and with the other he casually lit the delicate silver lighter, then turned it off again, and said lightly:

"Let it go."

The secretary withdrew her hand, bowed respectfully to him, and gently exited the top office.

Jun Yan's expression didn't fluctuate, and he slowly paced to the dark desk, his slender white fingers lightly pressed on the bottom of the document, and he glanced at the arrangement table with his eyes down, and his beautiful and indifferent eyes narrowed slightly.

He paused, slowly picked up the teacup from the side, took a sip, and put it down lightly.

The black pen turned around between the white fingers, and the whole space was silent.

The eyelashes fell, covering the young man's obsidian-like palpitating eyes, and he sat quietly behind the desk, his delicate and indifferent facial features revealing a hint of coldness.

The next day, when Yu Chu came to the building, he walked into the lounge and saw Su Mo.

Su Mo looked up and saw her, and was stunned for a moment, then smiled at her kindly, and asked in a low voice: "Chu Chu, why did you come to today's finals?" ”

Several girls who were putting on makeup around looked at each other as if they were not.

They didn't know that Su Mo had a backstage, so they all secretly regarded Nan Chu as the strongest opponent.

Nan Chu made a mistake yesterday, in fact, these players were secretly happy, and they pretended to comfort a few words, in fact, they all wanted to make Nan Chu's state a little worse.

They couldn't compare to Nan Chu, so they had to hope that Nan Chu would have problems himself.

Most of these girls have not debuted, and their minds are relatively simple, and everyone has not experienced strong winds and waves, so they all feel that yesterday's mistakes are enough for ordinary people to be in bad spirits for a long time.

Nan Chu is still so late today, which is obviously proof of bad spirits. The girls were a little gloating, and when they saw Su Mo taking the lead in asking, they all looked at them as if they were careless.

The girl who walked in the door said lightly: "What are you doing so early?" The game hasn't started yet. ”

She replied with a flat face, and Su Mo, who was already staring at her, was suddenly stunned.

The girls who were just listening with their ears could not help but look back.

In their sight, the good-looking girl just walked past a few makeup artists with a bag on her back, sat alone in front of her mirror, and put the bag down.

The contestants looked at each other in surprise.

Su Mo's face was also a little unsightly.

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