When I heard about this man's existence before, Gu Yuanyuan didn't pay attention to it. He thought that all the things boasted by the outside world were exaggerated. If they really look good, they were angry in those days. Why wait until now?
But -
now with a sudden look up, she completely subverted her idea.
Women wear the most simple clothes, there is no jewelry all over her body, especially, she looks so good, she still looks plain.
Just now when she saw such white skin, she thought it was made up of make-up. Now when she looked carefully, she found that there was no poison on people's faces!
The skin is smooth, the skin is healthy and white, and those with delicate facial features seem to be the top craftsman. The final effect is presented after thousands of times of manual honing.
Because she doesn't look like a real person, but if it's not for cosmetic surgery, the facial features of the other party are too natural. If it's so close, it's still plain. Gu Yuanyuan can't see the trace of cosmetic surgery.
"You..." Gu Yuanyuan opens his mouth and stops talking.
The unknown anger in her heart, with Su Kui lifting her eyes, swept her lightly, but disappeared.
"Here I am. Take a walk."
Say, Su Kui from the crowd, slowly squeezed out.
Gu Yuanyuan stamped his feet, only to find that the floor where Su Kui came up was actually a high-rise office area.
After she came up, she actually pressed the floor!
She stomped her feet hard, which made her so disgraceful, Yuan Yuanyuan, right?! I remember you!
-
there is a passionate symphony in the office.
When Su Kui went in, he Zhiqiu saw that he Qiaoer was wearing a pink shirt with a satchel, with his long legs on the desk, his eyes closed, and he was intoxicated with the symphony.
Su Kui chuckled.
Of course, it's sarcasm.
"Yuan Yuanyuan, what are you laughing at?" He Zhiqiu is not happy. He presses the music and stares at her discontentedly.
"No, no, no, Mr. he misunderstood me. I just wanted to laugh, but I didn't hold it for a while. Next time, I will hold it, eh Yes! "
He Zhiqiu:
"Yuan Sanyuan, do you think I'm a fool?"
Su Kui made an innocent face. "No, how can you? You are my immediate superior. I dare not." When she waved her hand, she almost swore to show her loyalty.
"Come on, why do you want to take this movie? There are many excellent films. It's a rare chance. Are you sure you want to use them? "
Of course, sukui knows what he means.
"It's April now. If we catch up, we may catch up with the Chinese Valentine's day. Although the investment in this film is small, its content is humorous and romantic. I think it's quite fun."
"Fun?" He Zhiqiu picked up a high eyebrow and put his big hands on the desk with clear bones. "If it's fun, I suggest you can choose some big productions, even supporting roles. If the publicity is good and your interpretation is good, it's no problem to successfully launch you."
When it comes to work, he Zhiqiu's expression is much more serious.
The sunlight projected from the landing window presents different light senses. There are very small floating dust particles in the air. Half of the sunlight hits his well-defined side face, making his facial features more three-dimensional. On the side face, it is like being coated with a layer of gold powder.
He sat on his side, so that he was half exposed to the sun. He was as handsome as Apollo, the sun god. The other half, compared with the former, was much colder, like Satan.