Looking at the work arrangement sent by the studio on the computer screen, Lin Qingqing looked like he was crying. "It's not that easy to model it!" She faintly sighed to Ou Yuanlan, who was working on the documents on the side.

"The path I chose, I have to finish it while crying." Ou Yuanlan raised his head and took a sip of coffee, then buried himself in work again.

Lin Qingqing, who had a pouted mouth, studied the bulletins on the computer screen full of announcements and the arrangement of physical training courses, and suddenly felt that his head was big.

Because she is not from a professional background, even if she becomes popular on the new product show, she still needs a certain degree of professionalism to complete her own work.

So now she has her own studio, and her professional requirements in this area are also higher. In addition to receiving announcements, she was almost arranged to go to class for training every day.

Just as she was staring at the ceiling and emptying herself, her aunt suddenly appeared with Chenchen in her arms. "Madam, Chenchen said that he wanted you to play with him." She held the child in her arms and looked embarrassed.

"Okay." Lin Qing, who happened to be depressed, took Chenchen and said refreshingly.

Although it is really annoying for the child to cry, after all, it is a piece of meat that fell out of her body, and she is also distressed and happy.

The weather in early autumn was not particularly cold, so Lin Qingqing directly put Chenchen on the carpet. She held the toy car in her hand and dangled it in front of the child.

"Chenchen, do you like it?" She asked with a smile. "If you like it, call your mother, and your mother will give it to you, okay?"

Lin Qingqing, who was teasing the child, looked like a child. She is only in her twenties, and her face is still full of collagen. When he laughs, there is a pear vortex on the side of his mouth, and the small tiger teeth look particularly cute.

Ou Yuanlan, who was still reading the documents carefully, didn't know when he had unconsciously moved his eyes to Lin Qingqing's face, even if he had a child, it seemed that she was still in his sight.

The little child didn't know how to say many words, his big black eyes glanced at the toy in Lin Qingqing's hand, and then crawled along the carpet to Ou Yuanlan's feet.

Seeing that Chen Chen didn't shake off her, she only liked his father, Lin Qingqing immediately changed his angry look. "It's really a big deal, this little rabbit cub bullied me before he grew up, and he really has to grow up?" She said indignantly.

Putting down the documents in his hand, Ou Yuanlan picked up Chenchen, who was crawling on the ground happily. "Chenchen likes Dad, but Dad likes Mom." His tone was still cold, but it sounded a little gentle to people.

Lin Qingqing immediately became starry when she said this, she looked angry just now, but now she is not angry at all.

"The new issue of tomorrow's show is about to start, you go and try it." While teasing the child in his arms, Ou Yuanlan said to Lin Qingqing.

was busy admiring the scene of the father's love and filial piety, Lin Qingqing didn't react for a while. "Tomorrow's show?" She asked, confused.

It seems that this person hasn't done any homework, and Ou Yuanlan couldn't help but be speechless. "A show, mainly to select models, the champion will represent S City to participate in the national show." He explained succinctly.

Although Lin Qingqing is now famous, she has never thought of participating in the national show. After all, there are countless good-looking people in this world who are better than her.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qingqing showed a timid expression. "I can't do it......" she was a little unconfident.

"Now that you have decided to go down this road, you have to get out of fame." Ou Yuanlan suddenly became serious again. "If you just rely on the previous instant hit, then it won't last for a few days, and no one will remember you."

Although these words are not good, they are extremely true. In any case, Ou Yuanlan has the insight and experience that preceded Lin Qingqing. Therefore, the words that come out of his mouth will not be alarmist and groundless.

Looking at the person opposite, Lin Qingqing hesitated a little, how could she not know these things? This is a profession that eats young food, and if she only has a face and a figure, sooner or later she will be replaced by someone else.

Moreover, in this information age, the news on the Internet is changing with each passing day. She is the one who is popular today, and maybe someone will replace her tomorrow.

If she doesn't make changes and breakthroughs, and can't make some achievements, then it won't be long before she will completely disappear from the public's eye. Maybe it won't take three years before she gets out of breath.

"I'll go." She nodded her head to make a decision.

How can you know the result if you don't try a lot of things? Since that's the worst, let's just give it a try. Lin Qingqing held the mentality of testing the water and signed up for the show of tomorrow.

When she returned to the company again, the people who had poked her in the back were still whispering. However, this time the topic is not that Lin Qingqing is not worthy of their Mr. Ou, but about her clothes and makeup.

When he used to work in the office, Lin Qingqing adhered to the principle of serious work, so he basically only wore professional suits. Even if you wear a skirt once in a while, you just pick the basics.

But this time when she returned to the company, she specially picked out a Donna Kahlan beige trench coat, which was paired with a white knitted base layer by Gucci, a pair of high-waisted ripped jeans, and a pair of Dior heels on her feet.

Pretending to walk confidently beside Ou Yuanlan, Lin Qingqing was actually nervous in his heart. She is also a fox and a fake tiger, and now she relies on the sunglasses on her face that are big enough, so she can perfectly hide her expression.

When the elevator stopped in the design department on the twelfth floor, Lin Qingqing let go of Ou Yuanlan's hand and said goodbye to him. "I'll go find Su Mu first." She looked up at him and said.

Although she wore a pair of high heels with a foot of seven or eight centimeters today, she still had to look up at Ou Yuanlan. This man's height is really used to look up, Lin Qingqing sighed silently.

"Hmm." Ou Yuanlan nodded, and then watched Lin Qingqing's back walk out of the elevator door.

Seeing that Lin Qingqing had already left, the assistant on the side finally spoke. "Mr. Ou, there is already a clue about the matter you asked me to check last time." The assistant whispered to the side.

Without much explanation, he knew that it was an allusion to Lin Qingqing's sudden hacking. Raising his head and looking at the camera close at hand, Ou Yuanlan's face was expressionless. "Let's talk about it back in the office." He still looked cold.

Even in his own company, he was always on his toes. After crawling around in this society, you will understand that only you can rely on yourself.