Chapter 63： You are the most beautiful boy in this gai!

Chapter 63 You are the most beautiful boy in this gai!

Wen Jia quickly took out the artist's three treasures (cap, mask, sunglasses) from the bag to help Joe put it on.

"My friend called and I sent you WeChat. You can contact her when you go in, and she will take you to see the artist director."

Qiao looked unlovable, Wen Jia thought she was nervous, bent her arms, made a cheering gesture, and encouraged her, "One, become confident, you are the most beautiful boy in this Gai!"

Pretty your sister, don’t get me if you have the ability! I'm afraid!

Are you afraid you won’t go? Nonono

Wen Jia didn’t care whether she was afraid or not. He pushed her into the He's building with a push and a push, and then clapped her hands as if he had completed a major task. Relax in the lounge chair to get the sun, sit down and wait for news.

But Qiao Yi was bitter, bit his scalp, and walked into the depths of the hall.

The spirit of a super-five-star office building is different. As soon as she stepped into the lobby, the solemn and solemn atmosphere immediately wrapped her around. Two strong security guards stood on each side of the reception desk, staring at her as soon as she entered the door. , Her eyes were sharp like knives, as if she could see through at a glance that she was not a Heshi employee at all.

Qiao glanced at the entrance and exit with a guilty conscience, all of which were face recognition, and he could not enter without a work permit.

She took out her mobile phone, called Wenjia friend, and wanted her to come down and pick her up.

As soon as the call was made, the theme song of Doraemon suddenly rang in the empty hall.

"Hey, are you Wenjia's friend?"

Qiao Yi: "..."

She is not, she went to the wrong door.

Without waiting for Joe to turn around and leave, a thin girl ran out of the reception desk and blocked her way.

"You are Joe Yi, ah, you are so handsome, I thought Wenjia lied to me."

Qiao Yi: "..."

I am wearing a mask. Where do you tell that I am handsome?

This is what Wenjia calls someone in Heshi, and Nima is a welcoming guest, and she is guaranteed to meet the artist director?

"Yeah, why don't you talk, you are shy. Don't be nervous, Wenjia and I grew up in childhood, and we played muddy friendship together when we were young. I know all about you. Don't worry, I will promise you today. See our artist director. He is upstairs now. Go upstairs. This is my work card. Let me borrow it first."

The girl was generous and enthusiastic. Not only did she slap Qiao's face, she also cheered and encouraged her all the way to the elevator entrance, "You can take that elevator up, 18th floor."

After the sound of "ding dong", before Joe could say a word, the girl pushed him into the elevator.

"Little brother, I am optimistic about you, come on!"

The elevator door closed in front of Joe Yi, and then slowly rose.

Qiao Yi: "..."

Forget it, all in, come in, so be at ease, Qiao Yi can only comfort himself like this.

She originally wanted to randomly select a floor, get off the elevator and change to a safe passage to go downstairs, and then lie to Wenjia that she had an interview, but unfortunately she failed.

As a result, she found that the elevator is a swipe-card type elevator, which can only go to the set floor, and cannot go to other floors.

You say irritating but not irritating!

"Ding Dong, the 18th floor artist department, here it is."

The mechanical sound in the elevator sounded, and Joe sighed.

"President Gu, today’s affairs are really troublesome for you, and I asked you to spare your busy schedule to meet me. I’m really embarrassed."

"Xiao Shi, you are out of the question, I and Wang Kun, that was a child, he and you are classmates, then I am not your classmate, you have something, how can I not help, wait until the time , You come to Heshi, we will have more opportunities to work together."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Gu, you are so kind."

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he encountered such a scene. Qiao Yi didn't plan to meet any artist director at all. He naturally tried to minimize his sense of existence. The instinctive reaction was to flash to the side to make way for the speaker.

However--

"Cousin, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)