Sun Yingchen can be said to have been busy in the morning to doubt life, the original sunny day audition model was carried out very smoothly, the later stage was because it was too smooth, and Zhou Yao also found the success of this event, so Zhou Yao tried his best to override the public opinion, and once again restarted the audition project, originally the outside world would doubt whether the magazine media industry like Qingtian had entered the interpretation industry, and now there are still different opinions, but Sun Yingchen knows that Zhou Yao has such a plan.

Sun Yingchen looked at the re-examined project proposal, the previous project was very simple, as long as the city needs to recruit, and the signed models also belong to the city's population, and the ability to work is also so-so, but fortunately, everyone has overcome all the hardships in front of them, in general, although they are not very good professional models, but fortunately, everyone is obedient, so that the work of the shooting team is also rising with the tide, and it is going very smoothly.

It is precisely because of the professional signed models of Qingtian that everyone once again chooses to cooperate with Qingtian because of such exposure.

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Sun Yingchen finally finished the work in her hands, in fact, she could use a whole day to complete today's workload, but Sun Yingchen is an acute child, she should have obsessive-compulsive disorder, that is, she must finish all the work, her compulsion is similar to that of eating strawberry cake, but you will always eat the cake, and finally eat the strawberries on the top, although the risk of doing so may be that your strawberries will be eaten by others.

The audition of the sunny day was carried out in three provinces, and all boys with a height higher than 183 can sign up, even if they are not models of the major, Zhou Yao agrees to such a relaxed industry qualification, Sun Yingchen has asked Zhou Yao more than once: "You are not like choosing a model, do you have the idea to cultivate your own artist." ”

Zhou Yao is a very simple person, and his attitude towards things is also simple from one to two, so Zhou Yao replied to Sun Yingchen and said: "That's right, I have such a plan, your previous proposal has completely reminded me, so I plan to develop in this area, we have been in front of all industries for so many years, because our ideas are ahead." ”

She has always been very compliant with the company's decisive project, so this project once again fell on Sun Yingchen's head, because Zhou Yao said: "I don't feel at ease when it is placed on someone else's head." ”

In fact, Sun Yingchen also wanted to ask, the company is so big, she is not the only one who can be trusted, but Zhou Yao's idea must have his reason, so Sun Yingchen also kept silent, just blindly wanted to make this activity a success.

Sun Yingchen stretched her waist, and then got up from the chair, maybe she had been sitting for too long, she felt that her legs were about to lose the ability to walk, at this time Zhou Miao knocked on the door, and then without waiting for Sun Yingchen to say come in, she came in directly, looking at Sun Yingchen caressing the table, with a loveless expression, the expression on Zhou Miao's face was very fresh, and said with a smile: "Sun Yingchen, what are you doing here, such a hideous expression, I look very fresh." ”

Sun Yingchen glanced at Zhou Miao and said, "Don't come over quickly, my legs are numb." ”

Zhou Miao giggled on the spot when she heard this, and slapped Sun Yingchen with her mobile phone very unkindly, then pointed at the mobile phone, and finally said: "Don't say that we are not good sisters, when I photographed you just now, I was facing the light, do you know that your face is simply a piece of black charcoal, I really doubt how you usually take care of your skin." ”

Sun Yingchen was still standing on the table, she could only wait for the blood in her legs to gradually flow smoothly, and then she tentatively walked towards Zhou Miao, who was not saved when she saw death, she felt thousands of little ants squirming back and forth on her legs with every step, that feeling was really maddening, Sun Yingchen finally walked to Zhou Miao's side, but she felt that a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out of her mouth, because the reason why Zhou Miao didn't come to help her was that it was in the p picture, and the picture was the one she had just taken herself.

Judging from the photo, although Zhou Miao was very kind to make Sun Yingchen's skin whiter, Sun Yingchen still couldn't be grateful, because Zhou Miao directly posted it on Moments in the next second, and the copywriter didn't carry Sun Yingchen behind his back.

"Oh yes, it's not okay to be unconvinced" and then stood with Sun Yingchen stroking the table, with a loveless expression, to be honest, why do you say that you have no love, it is because Sun Yingchen's eyes are closed but he still gritted his teeth, saying such an idiom is not an exaggeration at all.

Zhou Miao, who finished posting the circle of friends, seemed to be in a very good mood, looked at Sun Yingchen's resentful expression, and said, "Don't be sad, isn't it just that your feet are numb, let's go downstairs to eat." Saying that, he still carefully pulled Sun Yingchen to walk outside, Sun Yingchen's feet had not recovered immediately, and he walked naturally slowly, but Zhou Miao was striding fast, Sun Yingchen shouted all the way, hoping that Zhou Miao could walk slowly.

Twelve o'clock is the time for lunch, and the canteen downstairs must be overcrowded at this time, but Sun Yingchen is not afraid at all, because there is a seat in the canteen that is an exclusive seat, which is the general manager's special seat, so that position is generally empty, although Zhou Yao can't come down to eat, but no one dares to sit in that position.

Presumably when Qingtian first entered the industry for internship, some old-timers said that such a place should not sit around, so such a fine tradition has been handed down.

Today's food in the canteen is good, in fact, the food is good every day on a sunny day, people like Sun Yingchen who can't cook, some of them eat well, not to mention that people's craftsmanship is really good, and later I learned that there are a few chefs here who are Michelin, and it is conceivable that the things made are naturally delicious.

Sun Yingchen ordered a sweet and sour pork ribs, ordered a chicken hair cabbage and okra, and then asked for a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup and a bowl of rice, Zhou Miao actually didn't eat the canteen on a sunny day, but looking at the variety of dishes, he pointed out that the dishes were going to be pointed out, and finally Sun Yingchen saw that Zhou Miao didn't care about ordering at all, so he immediately grabbed her arm, and smiled apologetically at the master who filled the vegetables, and said, "Just want a steamed sea bass and a bowl of rice, and don't want anything else." ”

The master who ordered the food naturally knew Sun Yingchen's face, so even if he hated it in his heart, he wouldn't say it, just had a cold face.