It can be seen that the best man on the stage, a crisp suit, holding a small golden man, is bowing to the stage.
Beiming Mo lenglengleng looking at the screen of people, there is a kind of feeling like a dream.
The "Beiming night" on the stage smiles at the bottom of her eyes, and her eyes are full of confident light.
Around him, congratulations rang out and he was drowned in glory.
When the people of Song Yi looked at the hand of beimingxiao, they realized that it was not him.
That's AI face changing technology. That man, the best male host of last year, is a white man!
"Beiming night" slowly stepped down from the stage in the congratulation of all the people.
Song Yi People's eyes were burning, turned around and hugged Beiming foam beside him.
"Mo Mo, does this count Xiao elder brother also realized his wish?"
Beiming foam nodded: "if he saw it, he would be very happy."
Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone, she picked it up and looked at it. It's a message from Beiming: "foam, this is my last farewell to a Xiao."
On the same day, Song Yi people and beimingmo returned to China by plane.
Before the company, there are a lot of things to do. After they almost came back, they put into the intense work.
In the starry night group, Song Yi people were processing mail when they heard the Secretary knock at the door.
The secretary came in and said, "Mr. Yu, there was an interviewer named shangguanyan who passed our interview. Then he said he was your relative."
Song Yi people rubbed their eyebrows: "Shangguan Yan?"
Since he came to China, Gong Lingye has not been in charge of this guy.
This guy should be the kind of guy who can be thrown in one place and can be self congratulated. Therefore, because she was busy with her work, and there was no news from the official flame, she forgot him.
Now, he came for an interview?
The people of Song Yi came to the reception hall and met the young master as expected.
When he saw her, his eyes lit up: "little warm sister!"
Song Yi people frown.
Shangguan Yan immediately changed: "small warm boss, I passed the interview, after a lot of care oh!"
Song Yi Ren motioned for the Secretary to leave first. She went to the sofa and sat down. She asked, "what position are you interviewing for?"
"Game scene designer." Shangguan Yan is very proud of the way.
Song Yi people are a little surprised: "this requires art skills and some understanding of the game, you will?"
"I painted it live." In general, he pushed a painting in front of the Song Yi people.
When people in Song Dynasty saw the painting, they couldn't help seeing it. The picture is the vast sea, and at the bottom of the deep sea, there is a forgotten city.
"It's really good." She was also not stingy praise: "how can you do this?"
"Cut, my young master, what can't be done?" Shangguan's flame braids are almost up in the sky.
Although he doesn't like business, he is good at everything else.
As a young master of a large family, he learned piano, painting, wine tasting and equestrian from childhood.
"It's great. Come on." Song Yi humanist: "when will I be employed?"
"I'll be on duty tomorrow." Shangguan Yan complained: "don't look like an elder. You are obviously younger than me..."
Song Yi people smile: "well, we are the same generation, you are my brother."
"Hello..." Shangguan Yan stopped: "don't think you can be as old as him if you marry an old man!"
"Hey, if you don't, I forgot to remind you." Song Yi people approached Shangguan Yan and said: "this company is all betrothal gifts given to me by the old men you speak of. You have to be careful. This is China, his territory."
The aggrieved Shangguan Yan said:
Is there such a bullying baby?
Because of the release of the star night novice tour, and Gong Lingye's frequent business trips recently, Song Yi finally had time to go to the genetic identification Institute with Gong Lingye.
Two people took out the hair follicle samples of Xuanyuan or before, and Song Yi people directly pulled out a few of their own and handed them in together.
Because the results took a day, and the next day was the weekend, they could only get the results on Monday. So they submitted the samples and went home directly.
In the evening, Gong Ling night turned on the computer and logged into the website that Shangguan Ao gave him. When he saw the notice above, he couldn't help being bright.
The time for this year's herbal auction has been set, just a month later, in a small town in Ningguo. Now, you can submit the prescription and wait for the invitation.
So that night, Song Yi people and Gong Lingye went to the study and carefully sorted out the prescriptions of the Rong family. Finally, they selected a more moderate prescription.
Gong Lingye took photos of the prescription and submitted it up.
The next day was the weekend, and both had to work overtime. It wasn't until Sunday that we finally had some time.
The northern hell Kun is dead, and the shadow that has been on the top of the palace's head has finally been completely removed. Therefore, Gong Ling night held a small private banquet at the palace house.The banquet was set in the manor behind the old house of the palace. Early in the morning, Gongling night and Song Yi people drove to lie xiaoruan's residence and picked her up.
Although it was a private party, Gong Lingye and Song Yi people invited several friends to barbecue at the back of the manor.
At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone came in.
Chi Jingyu and Xiao Pei come together. When they arrive, Song Yi and liexiao are wearing meat kebabs.
One side, the palace Mo Chen is preparing the stove, and the palace Ling night is giving the palace Mo smoke guidance homework.
The little girl took a stool and sat at the edge of the pavilion, nibbling at the pen, and asked Gong Lingye, "uncle, do you see this equation right?"
Palace Ling night took over, told her a few words, her eyes a light: "uncle, I know!"
Just as she was saying that, she noticed the movement and movement, and then she saw Xiao Pei coming.
At that moment, the heart in the chest seemed to suddenly increase kinetic energy, beating more violently than ever.
"Brother, are you here too?" She said hello to him, restraining her heart, which was about to leap out of her throat.
Xiao Pei nodded and glanced at Gongmo tobacco's exercise book and picked his eyebrows: "Olympiad number?"
"Well." Gong Mo flue: "it's said that if you do this more, you'll get better grades."
At the same time, Chi Jingyu saw that she was a little girl, and looked at it strangely. Then she said with a smile, "now the pupils' questions are quite like that!"
Gong Moyan quickly pleaded: "I went to junior high school!"
On one side, Xiao Pei sneered: "child."
He still called her a child, Gong Mo Yan was a little anxious, and didn't know what to say, so he could only bow down to do the topic.
Just, I don't know if it's because of absentmindedness. Just now Gong Lingye clearly explained it to her. Her next question is the same type, but she won't be able to do it again.
The more you can't, the more anxious you will be until, next to schompey slowly spit out a formula.
Gong Moyan turned his head and faced his young and handsome facial features. The blood on his cheek finally couldn't help but surge: "so it is Brother, I see. Thank you
Xiao Pei smiles: "the child's mouth is very sweet But then you blush? "
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