Chapter 251

"She's fat and ugly. It's really flattering to say that she's rich."

"Who knows what the shady business is."

A few women stand in front of Fu Zhiran, say big or small, say small or small, Fu Zhiran listen very clearly.

male confidante? Is that her?

She raised her head and looked at the women. One of them, white and beautiful, turned her head just as she felt her eyes.

Four eyes opposite, the woman a little embarrassed, quickly whispered to remind her companion, "don't talk about other people's right and wrong."

After all, there are many authors here today, not all of them know each other. If we meet authors we don't know, it's not good to hear them talk about it.

But those women are not happy, "she Ya's use of improper means to us all to pressure, I talk about how."

"I don't know what a pig looks like."

"Blueberry, it's said that there will be a mysterious guest tonight. You must be more careful. Don't let blueberry steal the limelight again."

"She's fat and ugly. What's she going to do to win the limelight?"

"You..."

Being praised, blueberry's vanity is greatly satisfied, but she still looks forward and backward, for fear of being heard, and lowers her voice to warn other women, "don't talk about human right and wrong again."

In addition to them, there is only Fu Zhiran in the elevator. Then she looks at Fu Zhiran with embarrassed eyes.

Fu Zhiran gave her a smile, very understanding said: "it doesn't matter, these ladies are right, this is a look at the face of the era, Yan go all over the world, no Yan how not."

With that, the elevator just stopped. When she arrived at her floor, she nodded politely to them, raised her feet and walked out of the elevator gracefully.

The women were still in the elevator, appreciating her "philosophy" just now.

"It is. This is the age of looking at faces."

"So you put your heart in your stomach. No one will rob you of your sense of existence today."

Fu Zhiran's feet pause, slightly side face, lips curved a cunning arc.

It turned out that it was the legendary Lanyan. Although she was also very beautiful, it was still very different from the photos. She didn't recognize it.

Fat, ugly pig?

Wang Qiong, wait for me.

……

Today's update has not been finished, Fu Zhiran anxious to do anything.

With both hands "slapping" on the keyboard, she wrote very attentively. The chat software at the bottom of the screen only added one message after another, which failed to distract her attention.

"What the hell."

All of a sudden, Wang Qiong answers a phone call on the balcony and comes back, very angry.

Fu Zhiran's input was finally interrupted. She left the keyboard with her hands, picked up the water cup and drank. Then she looked at Wang Qiong and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The make-up artist said that suddenly something happened and he couldn't come."

Wang Qiong wants to drop her cell phone.

Fu Zhiran is very calm, "then casually find another one."

It's just to attend the company's annual meeting. It's not marriage. It doesn't have to be good. Just sort it out a little and respect the annual meeting.

Wang Qiong was still very angry and frowned. "There's still more than an hour left for us to enter. It's definitely too late for us to melt."

"It doesn't matter. Let's make it ourselves." Fu Zhiran put down her water cup, got up and walked to Wang Qiong with a smile, put her hands on her shoulders and comforted her, "I started to learn make-up when I was 15 or 16 years old, and the technique was OK."