It seems that she and Lu Shaoqiu have either deep hatred or deep love. Qingyao really hates the various definitions they give her and Lu Shaoqiu.
According to what Fan Yue once said, there is a big gap between Qingyao's current identity and Lu Shaoqiu, but if Qingyao fires, the distance should also be closer.
That meaning is too clear. However, Qingyao deliberately pretended to be a fool and didn't understand it.
Some things are safer without deep study.
It was more than an hour from the martial arts school to the airport. Qing Yao dressed up and finally really fell asleep.
Before falling asleep, I heard Cheng shiye answering the phone and vaguely heard him transfer his mobile phone to MI Rui. Mi Rui answered with a trembling voice: "... OK, Mr. Lu, ok... Ok..."
Qingyao didn't hear the following words. All her consciousness was successfully repelled by sleep and fell into a deep sleep.
When the speed slowed down near the airport, Qingyao woke up.
Mirui got off the bus first, opened the door of Qingyao, and took the initiative to grab the backpack on Qingyao's leg and carry it to his shoulder.
Qingyao looked at her and was not used to it.
Mi Rui stared at her: "hurry up. I have to get on the plane to wash and change clothes for modeling. I don't have time to Daze you!"
Qingyao turned his eyes and obediently got out of the car. He was dissatisfied. He went back to the car and grabbed two bottles of water casually. In his arms, he said, "take this, too. I'll have a drink later!"
Mi Rui: "
Qing Yao walked forward happily.
Fan Yue and Cheng shiye chuckled behind them. They must be fake girlfriends!
The route has been arranged. Shiran came out to pick them up.
After getting on the plane, there are compartments in the cabin. In Qingyao's cabin, Qu Ke and the stylists have been waiting here.
Several people said hello. Qu Ke and Cheng shiye took Qingyao to say hello to Lu Shaoqiu in the next cabin.
Lu Shaoqiu is the head of the company. It's a basic etiquette for the senior management below to greet him. Of course, Qingyao, an 18th tier artist waiting to be cultivated, can't be rude, so he followed him with his eyes down.
It is an ancient costume film, shot in Hengcheng, a famous shooting base in China.
Lu Shaoqiu doesn't go to Hengcheng. His work arrangement this time is in Xiaocheng, a second tier developing city not far from Hengcheng. The two places are only hundreds of miles away. Hengcheng has no airport, and Xiaocheng has it. This time, he and Lu Shaoqiu are on the same plane, but on the way.
In the luxurious cabin, there were many young talents, all of whom were the backbone elites of the company appointed by Lu Shaoqiu.
People hold computers during the waiting time, and the screen is full of language and data report graphic analysis of various countries that are dizzy.
Lu Shaoqiu once boasted when chatting with her: Pangu has taken the shape of a country, managing companies is like managing the country, and the pressure is no less than that of national leaders.
Looking at the momentum of their work, they are really under pressure.
When several people came in, Qu Ke greeted Lu Shaoqiu first.
Lu Shaoqiu nodded, raised his wrist, looked at the time and told Shi LAN, "it's almost time, ready to take off."
Shiran answered and left.
Lu Shaoqiu looked around the cabin, instructed Qu Ke and Cheng shiye to sit in the third row, looked at the empty seat next to him, and glanced at Qingyao: "come and sit here."
Qingyao paused for two seconds and walked towards his row.
He sat in the front. When they sat down, no one in the back could see them.
Lu Shaoqiu in western dress and leather shoes, and strict in demands of blue and black stripes, and his hairstyle is meticulous. Besides the cool, cool perfume of men, he has no smoke. He should be prepared to attend formal meetings if he is so steady and practical.
Qingyao walked around him to the seat next to him and sat down.
Obviously felt his disgusting eyes.
He, a man with all kinds of abnormal cleanliness habits, dislikes her at the moment. She can understand. After all, he didn't go home all night. He practiced in the middle of the night last night. He didn't take a bath. In addition, he didn't wash and comb his hair this morning. Just before he got on the machine, he pulled his fingers twice. Such "respect" can make him Hao Ling sit down next to him, It is estimated that it is his maximum tolerance.
Or he doesn't want to tolerate it at all. Only when the plane takes off will he temporarily resist his disgust.
Qingyao didn't bother to pay attention to his feelings. He sat down and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he was proud of his bad taste.
Lu Shaoqiu looked at her calmly, humming a tune, and fastened her seat belt with a small smile in her mouth. From then on, her face remained unchanged.
It was not until the crew came and the beautiful stewardess in the team turned red and gave Lu Shaoqiu a personal check on his seat belt that he took back his eyes that had been looking at Qingyao calmly and smiled at the stewardess: "thank you!"
The young stewardess' heart beat faster and her face became more and more red.
Qingyao looked on coldly and cut with disdain.
Lu Shaoqiu turned her eyes and congealed for a long time.
Qingyao turns his face out of the cabin.
At the takeoff stage, the speed pushed them to the back of the chair. She still tried to look out of the window, but she could still feel his gaze.
When the plane rose to an altitude of 30000 feet and flew smoothly, Lu Shaoqiu's heavy voice came: "Shi LAN, send Qingyao to the next cabin!"
"Good Mr. Lu!" Shi LAN came over and smiled at Qingyao.
Qingyao gave another cold hum, got up and followed Shi Lanyang.
Lu Shaoqiu looked at her tall back with deep eyes.
No one knows what he is thinking.
The crew found the time and place set by the feng shui master for the start-up ceremony. Qingyao couldn't catch up with their arrival time. In addition, they arranged the time and place for her modeling.
The stylist who matched her always took it with her, which happened to be in Lu Shaoqiu's cabin.
Fan Yue secretly smiles at Qingyao, which is the supreme favor that many female stars can't ask for.
Qingyao skimmed his mouth.
Fan Yue was helpless and angry. For the first time, she tapped Qingyao's forehead with her fingers.
Mi Rui first took Qingyao into the room to wash, and then brought it out to the stylists to make a new hairstyle, put on a very light life makeup, and put on the clothes. The stylist touched the preferences of the film director and chose good clothes. It was quiet in the huge cabin.
As before, fan Yue sat next to Qingyao and followed the social etiquette that Qingyao should pay attention to on weekdays.
When the cabin door opened, three stewardess with outstanding temperament pushed in the dining car on the fifth floor respectively. One of them smiled and said, "these are specially ordered by President Lu. If you need other food and drinks, please tell us. We will do our best to do it. I wish you a happy meal!"
Fan Yue hurried forward, picked up the dining car, smiled and thanked them, as well as president Lu.
The three dining cars are neatly placed with exquisite food and drinks, which is equivalent to a grand dinner in the hotel.
After getting that there was no need to add more points, the three stewardess left one after another.
Suddenly, the cabin was full of cheers.
For a moment, Lu Shaoqiu became an unprecedented representative of the generous boss.
By the way, Qingyao also became a merciful Master. Several stylists, together with fan yuemi Rui, won Qingyao's position. Qingyao couldn't afford it. He casually took a box of dessert and slipped into his front position to eat.
Strawberry pudding, sweet into the heart.
Qingyao is not a vain person, but at the moment, she has a kind of unreal floating among their sincere envy and jealous compliments.
The adjacent cabin faces into the cabin door. Qingyao raises his eyes as if he crossed the white cabin door. He sees Lu Shaoqiu sitting firmly in the previous position. There is a computer on the small table, and his long legs are folded under the table. He is working gracefully
She wanted to snicker: his good, you girls don't really know.
Mi Rui came over and reached out to take away most of the strawberry pudding in Qingyao's hand: "you can't eat too much dessert. You should drink this when you're hungry."
A box of yogurt was handed to Qingyao.
Qingyao wrinkled his face: "you want to die if you drink yogurt with an empty stomach?"
"If I don't come again, you'll eat all the cakes. Who dares to eat this, it's a preferential treatment to give you half!" Mirui, with strict righteousness, stuffed the yogurt into Qingyao's arms and ate the rest of Qingyao's delicious pudding leisurely.
Lu Shaoqiu's hands are all divine products. The taste of this pudding is as good as that made by top dessert masters abroad.
Qingyao's eyes were red as blood: "labor and capital are still hungry. Doesn't it hurt your conscience to do this in front of labor and capital?"
Mi Rui was full of delicious food and boasted: "you've finally found your psychological balance! You're a star. Of course, you have to go hungry. If labor and capital are assistants, you have to eat casually. Otherwise, the world will be too unfair!"
"I don't want to play happily with you for lack of heart and liver!" Qingyao got up and left the cabin angrily.
"Why are you going?" Mirui watched her go to the next cabin behind her and asked.
"Eat air to lose weight!" Qingyao angrily walked to the cabin door and ran into Cheng shiye. When he saw her, he asked, "have you eaten the meal President Lu ordered?"
Qing Yao nodded.
"Qingyao, President Lu is so sweet to us!" Cheng shiye smiled. "Where are you going? Looking for president Lu?"
Qingyao lazy: "go to the bathroom!"
"Oh, I thought you were going to thank President Lu."
Qingyao was not angry: "he is the boss of our company. It's not normal to invite his subordinates to dinner. He still needs to thank one by one?"
Cheng shiye looked at her and told her meaningfully: "it's better to go there. It's true that there are so many subordinates in the company. There are more famous and backstage than you, but who has received such special treatment? You should know kindness as a man."
Then he patted her on the shoulder and went into the cabin.
Qingyao is tangled in the hatch connecting the two cabins.
Irritability, between people, how is it so complicated?
Afraid to scratch the hair that the stylist had just made for her, Qing Yao bumped into the cabin wall for nearly a minute and walked into Lu Shaoqiu's main cabin like a punishment.
Shiran was the first to see her, smiled at her and motioned her to the front.
The front is where Lu Shaoqiu is. Just now Qingyao was sitting there and flew with him from the ground to the blue sky in the air.
Shi Lan's meaning is so obvious that Qingyao doesn't mean to say that he doesn't really want to come to Lu Shaoqiu.
She had to smile awkwardly back to Shi LAN and walked rigidly to the front row where Lu Shaoqiu was.
Qu Ke has fallen asleep in the middle. Like Lu Shaoqiu, he has always been busy. In addition to the brokerage company, he also has his own business. In fact, it is not easy for all people who want to succeed in their career.