When I first walked out, I found that there were a crowd of reporters outside, a crowd of people, and flashing lights.

I'm a strange person, although sometimes a little introverted, and I don't like to talk in front of people and express myself too much.

But the so-called big scenes where others are nervous and scared are not so nervous.

Maybe this is the advantage of growing up in this weird yin-yang path.

After all, nervousness and fear may have been shielded from the nervous system since childhood.

Besides, today, I think I am quite outstanding, not to mention men, even I myself have expressed my recognition of my beauty.

There was no shortage of bursts of praise from the crowd.

Some of my old colleagues in the venue also looked at me differently.

The old field manager, Peng field director and a group of colleagues all stood outside, giving me praise and encouragement.

Perhaps, this is rare to have such a "malleable material" as the image spokesperson of the crematorium.

The problem is that any unit or institution may need an image spokesperson, and the only one is crematorium......

But anyway, I have one now, and I can handle it.

As soon as they saw me come out, everyone gave way to come out.

With bursts of cheers and applause, I was hugged and walked to the front.

At the end of the crowd, Fan Tiancheng stood there steadily, and he seemed to have changed his clothes.

Dressed in a silver-gray gown with a dark gold bow tie, his glasses were replaced by a gold-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses with a solid gold lanyard.

The miserous eyes behind the lenses were coldly injected into me.

I raised my head and gave him a look of "labor and management must not be afraid of you".

His lips twitched slightly, "Miss Hai is really a masterpiece in the world!" No, no, no, the scope of the world is too small, this should be the best in the world. ”

Although it was a compliment, and there was a slight ridicule, it seemed out of place when his thin mouth said it coldly.

"Are you complimenting or sarcastic!" I glanced at him.

He sneered and swiped lightly with one hand:

"Please!"

With the direction of his hand, I looked up to see a Mercedes-Benz stretched black van parked not far from me.

Even the floor leading to the van is covered with a red carpet.

This PR agency has invited a good job, and these details have been taken into account.

While I was in the middle of the preparation, the red carpet was already filled with reporters from all walks of life.

Fan Tiancheng nodded slightly, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand very politely.

His fingers are slender and white, and if you don't look at this, just look at this hand, you will think that it may be a woman.

It's just that the bones are distinct, and the palm is wide and thick, which means that this is a man's hand.

I chuckled and gently put my hand on his.

Although none of us who grew up in such a place taught us so-called public relations etiquette, we still watch a lot of TV!

Play casually, at least it's okay to be pretentious!

With Fan Tiancheng's polite support, I finally walked into the black business car.

The moment the door closed, I was relieved.

When I looked out of the car window, I saw Zhang Yi, Xiong Xin, and the old field manager and a group of them injecting me with a pair of happy and proud eyes.

But when the car started, I felt a sense of uneasiness in my heart!

Am I alone!

"Don't worry, Changchang Peng will go too! The leaders of your funeral home were also in attendance! ”

Fan Tiancheng immediately read what I meant from the glimmer in my eyes.

I glanced at him, and immediately retracted that trace of uneasiness, this person can read minds?

What was I thinking, did he know?

I squinted at him, but didn't say anything!

As the car starts, the evening wind gently strokes over the face......

Suddenly it felt like a lifetime away, and during this time, I was welcoming a new version of myself every day.

The world seems to be slowly opening up to me, and there will be more uncertainties in the future.

I secretly made up my mind that I must make myself stronger, otherwise no matter what kind of job it is, it seems to be difficult!

In the unusually quiet atmosphere in the car, the car finally arrived at the hotel.

In the splendid hotel lobby, people from all walks of life have been waiting.

The reporters still occupied what they thought was the best position, and shot wildly at the people who had just come out of the car.

finally understands why celebrities are strict with their body and demeanor.

I didn't pay attention to being caught with a wrong expression, and I didn't want to send out this image.

Especially female celebrities, their control over their figure and appearance has reached an extreme degree.

Of course, I can't think about it so much at this time, and I have to maintain an elegant and polite smile when I see this situation, and smile and signal to the crowd from all walks of life.

In the face of reporters' questions, I can only laugh at them, and talking less is the real truth.

Leaving the hall, the people from the public relations company directly stopped the reporters on the first floor and led Fan Tiancheng and me to the hotel banquet hall.

Along the way, Fan Tiancheng and I kept a certain distance, but even if there was a little distance, we had to reduce this distance in the small space in the elevator.

There were still four or five security guards and two female assistants standing in the elevator, and Fan Tiancheng and I were surrounded in the middle.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of being a star, and the elevator door opening may be the official beginning.

I felt Fan Tiancheng's cold and handsome eyes swept down, his height advantage made me feel pressure, it should be 1.85 meters!

Even though I wore high heels, I seemed to be a long way behind him, and I had to look up to see him.

Obviously, I didn't want to look up to him......

Because of the proximity, I felt the chill around me worse.

"Miss Hai, you don't need to be nervous......"

A cold voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Am I nervous?" I snorted, always feeling that this Fan Tiancheng always wanted to see me laugh.

The face with intrigue written on it also speaks in a weird tone of yin and yang.

He suddenly leaned close to my ear and said lightly:

"You look like this today, the curator should have seen it!"

I suddenly felt like I was being grabbed in a small place, and I looked up at him in a daze.