In the beauty salon, Han Qianyue went in and skillfully brushed his gold card.

The little girl at the front desk looked up and immediately respectfully said, "Hello, Miss Han, I'll arrange it for you now."

Han Qianyue went into the box, just sat down, and immediately a little girl arranged for her.

At the same time, she closed her eyes, and after a while, another woman stepped on the high-heeled shoes and pushed the door, lying on the bed beside her.

"Recently, my skin is dry. Let's guide some water. I always feel like I'm about to take off a layer of skin in the new season."

"Yes, miss. Please take a seat for a moment and make arrangements for you at once."

After Liu Meimei lies down here, Han Qianyue immediately opens his eyes and asks.

"How are you doing with what you're doing?"

"Almost, of course. Can I make a difference?"

Han Yue Yue opened his mask with his eyes closed and opened his mouth.

"I'll tell you, I've spent a lot of effort recently and finally found you a very good makeup assistant."

Han Qianyue just snorted, his tone was gloomy, and he couldn't hear why.

"Just a make-up assistant. Are you sure you can help me to win this competition?"

"Although she's just an assistant, she's the one who follows ye Junzhe. I've seen her craft, which is better than some makeup artists who have worked for many years. Anyway, I appreciate it."

Liu Meimei said, humming softly, urging the younger sister who was using the technique: "what's the matter, can you be light? It hurts to press me. "

I'm sorry, miss. I'll take it easy. If you have any discomfort, please let me know. I'll fix it

Liu Meimei doesn't care about others, but talks to Han Qianyue again.

"Besides, I'll tell you that assistants have assistants. If you want to find a good and low-key shooter, where is it so easy? Those who are a little famous are easy to show up and not very safe. On the contrary, they are new people like this. They are willing to work if they give them some sweetness. Their mouths are still tightly sealed. You don't need to worry about anything at all. "

Han Qianyue was finally convinced.

"Well, then I'll use her. Then you must check it for me. Don't make any mistake. I have left my words with my parents. I will be the champion this time. My dad said that if I could get this and prove myself, he would buy me the sports car I've liked for a long time. "

Liu Meimei whispered tut: "it's worthy of being the daughter of a large family. Look how much your family dotes on you. If you go out a little bit and do something serious, they will be eager to give you inheritance. They think their daughter has a future. In fact, you don't pay attention to the two million yuan of this bonus at all. It's only a drop in the bucket for you. It's not enough for you to go out and swipe your card. "

"You know." Han Qianyue closed her eyes and continued to enjoy her services.

……

I don't know how many people are staring at the official website.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the official website will release the contest proposition.

Players have a day to prepare their own topics, to the next day, with the strength of on-the-spot display.

Almost everyone's eyes are fixed on the topic, and then seize the time to figure out what kind of work to design.

Even Han Qianyue is no exception. She stares at the screen and refreshes it several times, lest she miss something that should not be missed.

Tang xianrui had just returned home and was about to go upstairs to have a look at the official website. He heard the maid warmly welcome her out.

"Miss, you are back. The young master specially asked us to boil some nutritious supplements for you to drink as soon as you come back."

"How about the young master?" Tang xianrui asked casually, "should I still work overtime in the company today? He has been busy for many days. "

"No."

I didn't expect that the maid was in a good mood. "The young master has come back today. He is upstairs in the study. Let's go to have a drink and have a look at the young master."

"Back?"

Tang xianrui is still a little surprised. She always thought that Huanjing should be busy recently, but she came back for the first time.

She had a drink, straightened her hair and went upstairs.

There was silence in the corridor. But for the maid's warning, she didn't know there was anyone on the second floor.

She went up, and through the gap of a leaf door opened in her study, she could see Huan Jing lying on the sofa with her back to her.

Light from the outside, let his figure floating in it.

Some of the faces are not clear, some of them are not true, or some of them are tired.

He lay there, his body in the outline of the sofa.

The Yellow afterglow and interlaced light and shadow outside the window are scattered all over the place.

Tang xianrui walked over, not daring to disturb Huanjing, but quietly and gently, for fear of waking him up.

She took off her slippers at the door, went in barefoot, and carefully followed the outline of the floor, and finally stopped in front of Huanjing.

Huan Jing has fallen asleep, her lashes quiver and her white face sleeps in ignorance.

"I really don't know how to sell you."

She knew that Huan Jing had been working overtime for several days. She must have been tired. She picked up a blanket and tried to cover it on him.

But the blanket just covered half of his body. Huan Jing's eyes were not open, but his hands stretched out and directly held her waist.

"Ah..."

Tang fenrui exclaimed, and then was taken by Huanjing to his arms!

She struggled for a moment, thinking that this man must be intentional!

"You didn't sleep at all Isn't it? "

Half of her body lies on Huanjing's body. She grabs the folds on the sofa in panic. She only feels that the man's nose lingers on her, twines a little, and then leans over to smell the fragrance of Osmanthus in her hair.

"Well," he sighed softly, probably contentedly, "you can smell this familiar smell whenever you smell your hair."

Tang fenrui doesn't move and stares at him.

But the man didn't open his eyes at all, so he didn't care whether Tang xianrui stared at him or not.

"Every time I smell this, it's like I'm back home," Huan Jing whispered, as if reluctant to give up. "I can hold you at home, on the sofa, and feel the temperature of the sunset outside the window. That's great. "

Tang xianrui listened to his "too good", as if the fish finally allowed to dream of the sea, the birds finally found the sky to fly, all the sighs have turned into this not thick not light love words.

She said: 'I know you've worked overtime for many days now. You're a little tired. I don't care about it.'

"Well?" Huan Jing breathed a little. "Don't you care about me?"

His voice seemed to be a laugh, but there was a suppressed trill.

This trill sounds very tempting in Tang fenrui.

She quibbled: 'why, what's the reason this time? Isn't there something new going on in the company recently? Isn't it the competitors who are doing things? "

When it comes to this competitor, all she can think of is Yan Xie Chen. Yan xiechen, an old opponent of Huanjing for many years, has been heard by people in this circle.

As long as Huanjing is mentioned, Yan xiechen must be mentioned, which has almost become everyone's habitual Association.

Tang qiurui thought, the recent Yan xiechen is also haunted, is it to make what obstacles to Huanjing? His attitude has always been arrogant. Obviously, it's not impossible to work with Huan Jing.

"Last time you mentioned something about me, I had it checked." Huan Jing hugs Tang fenrui and smells the smell in her hair. He just understates, "it turns out you are right. There are undercover agents in the company."

Tang Qirui is slightly stunned.

Her body was so stiff for a moment, she believed that Huan Jing must have felt it. But she quickly disguised her momentary gaffe and asked casually.

"Who is the undercover, have you found out?"

Don't say it's her.

Tang xianrui did help Yan xiechen steal documents and take photos of data some time ago, and sometimes reported Huan Jing's itinerary to Yan xiechen. But she confessed that she didn't participate in important matters. I don't know whether Yan xiechen didn't trust her enough or whether she didn't want to take such work in her heart.

Wait for a moment, hear Huan Jing shake his head.

"I don't know. I haven't found out yet. The undercover is very deep and hard to find."

Tang xianrui almost blurted out that this person should be an old employee of your company called ChenKe. This person is what she said from Yan xiechen's mouth. She can't be wrong.

But she couldn't say it.

To be clear, it means that she has contact with Huanjing's network, and her own identity is easy to be doubted.

Tang fenrui is only a canary on the surface. He is the best one in the cage without any concern and any lethality.

She got up and stopped talking about it.

"I'm tired. I'll go back to bed first. Huan Shao has just arrived home. Let's have a rest earlier."

Said she would stand up.

But just got up, Huan Jing here pulled her back again.

All of a sudden, she fell again in Huan Jing's arms, surrounded by his strong hormone breath.

"I miss you."

He was buried in her hair for a long time, and then he said.

Her face was so hot that she didn't know what response to make.

"I'm going back to rest." She said stiffly.

Huan Jing's voice is even more stuffy, as if it is stuffy in the chest, with a little tremor.

"Just rest in my room."

She paused and struggled a little.

"But..."

Before he had finished speaking, Huan Jing had pressed her head hard, between her neck.

The fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans just scattered in a room.

He spoke almost domineering.

"No, but."

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