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"The original version and the Shanzhai version can't be in the same frame."

The underground parking lot of the TV station is very large. If you make a sound, it will echo.

Qiu Meng's voice maintains a normal tone, but it can be heard clearly by the people around him.

"Without the same frame, there is no harm."

Shen Yue glanced at Su man and his party, and took up the script that was full of praise. "OK, after all, some people have a strong sense of vanity and can't afford the original edition, so they have to buy fake products to make up their face."

Qiu Meng said with a smile: "that can only be partial to the layman. If you have a little vision, you can find the defects on the fake goods. Temperament is something that can't be imitated."

The atmosphere in Su man's team is different. Although Qiu Meng didn't name his name, just like what he said, experts knew that Su man was a cosmetic surgeon according to Qinghuan.

As a make-up artist, for a person's facial features are very familiar, even if the other side's cosmetic technology is exquisite, you can know whether there are goods under the skin with a wipe.

It's no wonder that people are taunting him. Su man is famous, but he is flying all over the world on Qinghuan's manuscript.

Qinghuan is a talented woman with natural beauty.

Su man also created a natural beauty. The talented women created them, and they all took an ancient style.

In terms of his position in the circle, Su man is not as high as Qinghuan. He usually comes over to say hello.

But Su man, no, or song Shuyao is obviously not willing to let her bow to Qinghuan, which is simply touching her bottom line.

Even in front of Xiang Yan, song Shuyao is at most a little more docile, and her pride in the bone does not allow her to be lower Qinghuan.

This episode passed.

The rumor that the two did not agree was completely public.

In fact, if we meet before this, Qinghuan's attitude towards Su man is ignored. After all, the person behind her is Xiang Yan. However, after knowing that Su man also intervened in the vicious scandal between her and Lu Yunzhi, Qinghuan has completely blackened Su man unilaterally.

In the past, although Su man's team had a manuscript, it didn't matter to Qinghuan. There were so many people in the circle, and female artists liked to compete with each other on the same stage. It was very common to see such a kind of trampling, and she couldn't accept one out as soon as she came out.

What's more, netizens' eyes are bright, and those who pull Qinghuan's hype will be ridiculed in reverse direction. As time goes by, no one dares.

Xiang Yan's reply is that he came to solve this matter. Qinghuan didn't ask him what his solution was. But seeing Su man here, you can imagine that there are still troubles in the future.

The bodyguard gets out of the car and opens the door for Qinghuan. Qinghuan slightly lowers her head and strides in with her long legs in her boots. Her delicate side face flickers by.

"The original is 360 degrees without dead ends." Qiu Meng seemed to say with emotion, "huanzong is worthy of double responsibility of beauty and strength." Next, it's better to work hard.

When she got on the car, Qinghuan took off her hat. She leaned lazily on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone without raising her head. She said, "that's the one you haven't seen better and more powerful."

Qiu Meng blurted out: "who?"

Qinghuan looked up at him with a smile: "my father, my object."

Qiu Meng hugged his fist: "goodbye."

"Well, seriously, you have no study here. Are you going to be busy with your work arrangement? At least I'll have my own concert first? "

Qing Huan shook his head: "no money, love."

“？？” Qiu Meng climbed into the nanny cart and sat down beside him, just like a worried old father. He still insisted: "you are an adult now. It's time to prepare a dowry for yourself."

When Qinghuan was working, her mobile phone was in flight mode. Now she returns to the nanny's car, listening to Qiu Meng's nagging and connecting her mobile phone to the Internet. In a moment, a lot of news pops up.

Qinghuan pull to the bottom, first to her father's message reply, and then go to see Xu ningzhou sent.

Xu ningzhou sent the news at 10:00 in the morning.

This Saturday, general manager Xu just came back from a business trip abroad. He was going to accompany Qinghuan. But his grandfather was ill, so Xu ningzhou went to see him in the morning.

"Xu ningzhou: I won't go to eat with you in the morning. You should remember to have a good meal. "

" Xu ningzhou: what are you doing? Did you get there? There's nothing wrong with my grandfather. I'm going to cook ginger tea for the old man.

"Xu ningzhou: [lunch. JPG] it's really rare. My father cooks by himself. "

" Xu ningzhou: baby, remember to eat [Qinghuan pouts her lips and kiss. JPG] "

and then there is the Qinghuan expression bag made by all the fans, and Qinghuan is amused when she brushes it.

"Are you narcissistic now?" Qiu · old father · Meng yiben preached solemnly. The eldest daughter next to him did not listen to it. Instead, she brushed her mobile phone and laughed. He glanced at it and found that there were Qinghuan's expression bags all over the screen, and then he looked disgusted.

"Little sister, remember to take the medicine." Qiu Meng did not give up, "I think you can rescue again."The smile on Qinghuan's face suddenly stopped. She looked at the mobile phone screen coldly. Qiu Meng thought she was angry. As soon as she was ready to speak, she heard Qinghuan report an address to the driver in front of her.

"It's raining outside. Be careful on your way back." Qinghuan put away the mobile phone.

Qiu Meng: don't you go back

"I have an appointment for afternoon tea." Qinghuan tidied herself up in the mirror.

Qiu Meng didn't ask much.

Qinghuan newspaper address is not far, more than ten minutes to arrive, when the destination, light rain outside.

In winter in the north, the rain is not called rain, just like ice. The north wind is cold. Qinghuan wears a mask, covers his neck and most of his face with a scarf, and wears a big brim hat. In the winter of the north, it doesn't stand out.

The baby sitter's car soon left by the side of the road.

Qinghuan looked at the car driving away, which just took out the mobile phone from her pocket. She looked up and compared the address sent on the screen, and then walked towards a western restaurant.

This is a romantic lovers theme restaurant. Qinghuan is led by the waiter to a box. The decoration of the box is the galaxy stars with blue tone.

"Here it is." The man looked out of the window, the line of sight came back, fell in the body of Qinghuan, the voice with a gentle smile.

The waiter thought, the man is really gentle, his girlfriend is not angry after being late for so long. After carefully setting up the tableware for the later lady, the waiter left.

Therefore, the waiter did not see what happened inside the box after the door was closed.

The man is ready to get up and open the chair for her, but Qinghuan raises his hand to stop it. The fingertip with gloves grabs the knife on the dining table. The knife spins around Qinghuan's fingertip and dances out the shadow. The next moment, the cold knife touches the man's neck.

Qinghuan's voice was very low and sarcastic: "Song Mingxiu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"