Deliberately pretending not to know her, he turned to ask Wang Qiong around him, "don't you introduce me soon, I don't know anyone."

Blueberry's photos appear most frequently on the website. Any activity will have her photos. Life photos and art photos have been published. Even if there is any difference between the photos and myself, it is impossible not to recognize them.

Wang Qiong is not stupid, know Fu Zhiran is intentional, cooperate with her, pointing to blueberry way: "this is our website female frequency first big God blueberry."

Then he introduced the people next to blueberry one by one.

Fu Zhiran nodded one by one, and then her eyes fell on Blueberry again. She praised him generously: "I've heard so much about you. I finally met you today. You look better than the photo."

Her feud with blueberry is not just bad mouthing her in the elevator, it's not just blacking her everywhere.

The biggest revenge is that she blacked her everywhere, causing LAN Jingyan to smash two million yuan for her, of which more than one million yuan was just like throwing it into the water,.

Being praised as beautiful by people who are more beautiful than herself, blueberry is embarrassed. She modestly replies, "you are the beauty."

Before Fu Zhiran didn't show up, she was the first beauty in the whole website. Now Fu Zhiran appears, but in just a few minutes, she already feels that the position of her first sister on the website is not guaranteed.

She is not reconciled, a hands beat in the leg side, tightly clenched fist.

"Boss."

"The boss is so handsome today."

Suddenly, a well-dressed middle-aged woman came over laughing, surrounded by a group of people.

Some are real greetings, some are flattery.

When the woman approached the crowd, her eyes only fell on blueberry. She said to her with a smile, "blueberry can go, go and take photos."

"Good."

Blueberry nodded, as if to find comfort, beautiful face, self-confidence back.

She carried the skirt, elegant to the middle-aged woman.

"Boss."

When the woman turned to leave, Wang Qiong suddenly called out to her.

After shouting, she grabs Fu Zhiran's hand and pulls her forward a little. The woman turns around and sees Fu Zhiran at a glance. A touch of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she asks suspiciously, "who is this?"

Konjac editor hastened to introduce, "this is the author of this article about the military marriage. I'd like to touch the blue face."

"Touch the blue face?" The eldest brother's eyes brightened and he was so excited that he said, "I didn't expect that it was such a gentle girl who could write such a domineering article."

What Fu Zhiran said is right. This is an era of looking at the face, and the boss stops for Fu Zhiran.

She kindly took Fu Zhiran's hand and said: "the copyright department is just about to take a group of photos. Lanyan, your copyright was just sold the day before yesterday. You are the image spokesperson. Let's take photos together."

Fu Zhiran originally wanted to refuse. Wang Qiong suddenly reached out and stabbed her with her finger. It was obvious that she wanted her to agree, so she nodded, "OK."

The boss was very satisfied with her cheerfulness and chatted with her, "today, there are many media and big investors. They just take you to meet them. They are very interested in your books."

Fu Zhiran nodded modestly, "thank you, boss."

The boss is the editor in chief of their website and the boss of the website.

Fu Zhiran and the boss talk while walking. Blueberry is left out all the way. She wants to find a topic to chat with the boss several times, but Fu Zhiran steals the voice without any trace.