He Jing has been silent since just now, and when she heard this, she was finally willing to lift one eyelid, and lazily slanted Cheng Yi: "Indeed, Manager Cheng looks so blessed at a young age, and he really needs to be managed by his body."

Otherwise, how could she be too crowded with such a big door?

After He Jing finished speaking, she deliberately looked Cheng Yi up and down, not to mention how disgusted her eyes were.

In fact, Cheng Yi's figure is the top among women of the same age, even if she neglects management for a period of time, she is definitely not inferior in the entertainment industry.

But what she met was He Jing, He Jing's tall figure and slender waist, even if she was wrapped in a wide plain suit, she could get a glimpse or two.

The skinny jeans were tied with a black belt, which was buttoned to the last notch, but it was just the right fit.

And Cheng Yi is wearing a suit and skirt, and the cut is appropriate, but it doesn't look as neat as He Jingxian.

At this moment, Cheng Yi felt that he had been severely humiliated, and he almost couldn't maintain the look on his face, and put away all his smiles.

She finally stopped laughing and stared at He Jing dissatisfiedly and gloomily.

And He Jing evoked a meaningful smile and did not hesitate to make up for it: "It seems that Manager Cheng is not as self-disciplined as before after retiring from the entertainment industry...... However, Manager Cheng's professionalism is certainly admirable, but I hope that Manager Cheng will not only work hard in his career, but also take care of his life."

The tone should be more yin and yang, and there should be more yin and yang weirdness!

Zhao Shi stood aside, feeling the smoke around him, but he scratched his head and couldn't figure it out-

Why did He Jing dare to offend Cheng Yi?!

Didn't she know that Cheng Yi was the daughter of the Cheng Group?

This is Cheng's daughter!!

With a casual move of their fingers, they can make her little broken studio close down!

I don't know what to think, Zhao Shi unexpectedly praised He Jing: "Mr. Cheng, Miss He is young and straightforward, don't worry about her in general, I personally think your figure looks very good, and it will definitely not make people feel crowded."

The assistant who followed He Jing couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Cheng Yi's murderous aura instantly pounced on Zhao Shi's face. Chinese Net

This idiot!

Did he think she would be happy to be praised by a man of mediocre status for her good figure?

It only makes her look superficial!

What she needs is the praise of the fans, the praise of the masses, not the praise of a man who wants to please herself!

"Mr. Zhao is right." He Jing said.

Zhao Shi didn't know which sentence he said wrong, and saw Cheng Yi with a black face and entered the conference room one step ahead.

As a result, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded again:

"I'll go, this irony is really amazing, He Jing couldn't have grown up eating poisonous snakes, can he be so venomous?"

"It's really to the point! Not to mention, Cheng Yi's figure is indeed not as good as before, and her face seems to be bigger than before."

"What kind of joke upstairs, it's not much different from the original, it's a problem with clothes!"

"Some people's powder, don't forcibly wash it anymore, your master can't refute it when she is ridiculed, it can be seen that she has a bit of a B number in her heart!"

"What's the powder called? Is it reasonable to be anxious about your body?"

In short, the live broadcast room was another scene of audience quarrels and fierce war of words.

During their quarrel, He Jing had already walked into the conference room, glanced at the seats in the conference room, and saw Cheng Yi sitting in the first place on the left side of the rectangular table, which could be called a VIP seat.

She didn't pretend, raised her chin, and provoked arrogantly: "Sister He Jing, come first and come first, please sit opposite."