The latter is her current employer.

It is hard for her to win this resource by herself. Obviously, Zunyi has given up on her.

There is no snow cover for her, or because she is too low-key to cause trouble.

When she came here, hanc gave her a list of participants for this time, so that she could remember that it would be embarrassing if she didn't make a mistake at that time.

On the list, hanc also carefully checked several people to show which are worth making friends with and which are the best to keep away from.

Even Su Kui can't help but sigh Han C's carefulness. Is this the power of a gay?

As expected, if the man is serious, there will be no woman to do anything, not empty words.

When Su Kui arrived, there was only a handsome and tough young man sitting in the main seat in the conference room.

She picked up her eyebrows and guessed the identity of the person and the photos of the other party. Obviously, they were not included in the list given to her by hanc, so they were not artists participating in the event.

That's the staff? Sitting in the wrong place?

After all, it's all for the director in chief, or the senior executives over there.

However, the young man in his early twenties was wearing a bohemian style flowered shirt and white trousers. His legs were long and straight. Su Kui saw that he had to be at least one meter nine. Just sitting gave a sense of height oppression.

And Yuan Yuan Yuan, only one meter seven.

"Yo? Are you Yuan Yuan Yuan? "

The young man who was swinging his legs to play with mobile phones finally raised his eyes and looked at Su Kui. There was no surprise in his eyes, but he said casually: "I heard that when you started, you were known as a rare beauty in three thousand years? Can you tell me how did you get mixed up to the point where there is no drama to shoot and no spokesperson to take over? "

Su Kui: "..."

Pull open a chair farthest from the youth, Su Kui sits down, far away from him.

Smile on the face of Yingying's appearance, "probably because I look too beautiful, was jealously excluded it."

Did this man mean it? Or really can't chat? Where did somebody see a face, expose a person scar directly?

He Zhiqiu felt his chin and was happy. "Oh, is there a character? You seem to have confidence in your appearance! But how can I see it's a little fake? Where's your face made of? "

Su Kui: "mother."

"And your name? Who got it, such a wonderful flower, Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan, San Yuan? "

"Beautiful women are called such special names. Only ordinary people love to bump into names."

"Is that so? But I don't think it's a good name, and there are more beautiful ones in the world than you. If you have a chance, you should go around. "

Su Kui helps his forehead and his temples jump abruptly. He knows that this man is really annoying and can't talk.

"So I came to this show," she forced herself to make a smile, warning herself that she was not at home, pay attention to the image, the image!

If hypnotize oneself again and again, she reluctantly shows a smile, sincere and not disrespectful appearance way: "Oh, then excuse me, what is your name?"

"He Zhiqiu."

He thought, this name is better than her Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan, isn't it?

However, on the opposite side, he is also a player who doesn't play according to common sense.

"He Zhiqiu? I don't know. Do you think it's the name of some great lady in ancient times? Your name is good. It suits you very well. "

"Well, how dare you laugh at me?!" He Zhiqiu felt her nose, eyebrows crossed, squinting at her.