Chapter 256

"The same voice as a man."

"In fact, we live by codewords, not by looks. It doesn't matter what we look like. There's no need to find someone to pretend to be us."

They insist that Fu Zhiran doesn't touch Lanyan, but because of his inferiority complex, he is asked to impersonate her.

Wang Qiong was anxious to argue with them, but Fu Zhiran held them. Fu Zhiran ignored those people and looked at several editors with a smile. "It was agreed that we would bring some special products to them, but I came from L City this time. When I went back, I would send some special products to them."

She is not anxious not slow tone, not a little guilty, eyes also did not dodge, candid.

Because they have been listening to how fat and ugly Fu Zhiran is, the editor does not dare to believe that the woman who looks like a fairy standing in front of her is just a blue face.

Leng Leng stared at her for a while, and then asked uncertainly: "are you really getting blue?"

"What? Don't I look like that? " Fu Zhiran blinks her eyes, her lips are slightly curved, and her eyes are full of beauty.

But it's not artificial at all.

Unable to see the flaw of any disguise, the editor began to be dubious, "do you remember what I told you the day before yesterday?"

Knowing that the editor was testing her, Fu Zhiran said with a smile, "the company will arrange the copyright."

The editor came to her the day before yesterday and just talked with her about the copyright.

The editor began to believe, "well, you're so beautiful. Every time you ask for photos to do activities, you don't give them. It's really mean."

But those authors still don't believe it, or are unwilling to accept it.

Touch blue is such a beautiful woman, complete intraocular pressure, what blueberry is not blueberry, to her side a station, high immediately showed.

"How can you touch blue face? I've seen her. She doesn't look like this at all."

"So... What do you think I should look like?"

Fu Zhiran turned around, tilted her neck, looked at the woman who questioned her innocently and asked.

Fu Zhiran was familiar with the faces of several people beside the woman. If she remembered correctly, it should be the ones she met in the elevator and said she was ugly in front of her.

"You..."

At this moment, the light seems to only fight for Fu Zhiran, shining on her body, especially shining.

Her small face with elegant make-up is as clean and beautiful as a mountain stream and a clear spring. It seems that she doesn't eat fireworks among people, but it gives people a kind of invisible domineering.

"You're not the one in the elevator..."

Among those women, wearing a long pink dress and half long bronze hair, a woman with a ball head, staring at Fu Zhiran's face, her mouth opened and her words stopped.

Women stand in a group of people, appearance and temperament are relatively outstanding, a pair of big eyes, flashing innocent light.

This is the enemy she has never met in the past two years, blueberry.

Fu Zhiran deliberately pretends to be stupid, "what's in the elevator?"

In the face of Fu Zhiran's questioning, blueberry is still just open mouth, voice.

They speak ill of Fu Zhiran in the elevator. Fu Zhiran doesn't dare to recognize her. Seeing her nervous, Fu Zhiran won't let her go. "What's the matter?"

"Not much."

Blueberry gently shook his head, eyes flashed a touch unwilling, the corners of the mouth unnaturally warped.

Fu Zhiran has never been a kind-hearted master. Seeing blueberry's unyielding appearance, she feels cool in her heart.