Ms. Qiao is proud of being favored

Qiao Xuan looked at Qi Jiang and said, "I won't make an example."

Qi Jiang glanced at Bailikai secretly, then nodded quickly, obviously in his eyes, Bailikai was much more terrifying than Qiao Xuan.

"Why are you here suddenly?"

Qiao Xuan remembered that Qi Jiang and Da Zhuang had set up their own studios. Recently, Qi Jiang also accepted two variety shows, which obviously saved some of his reputation.

"I just finished the recording of a variety show, and I wanted to come and see you. Just now I heard you say who to look for? I think I can do it."

Qiao Xuan looked Qi Jiang up and down, and suddenly burst into a smile: "I think you can do it too, but I just don't know if you can accept it."

Qi Jiang suddenly had a bad premonition, but she couldn't help asking because of curiosity: "Tell me, why can't I accept it?"

"Why don't you wear women's clothing?"

Bailikai had been waiting for Qiao Xuan's words, but he did not disappoint, and couldn't help laughing at that moment.

Qi Jiang's face turned dark, and she dared not speak out: "I don't think this proposal is very good. It still doesn't suit me and forget it."

"No, I really think it's okay. You look so handsome, you must look good in women's clothes, maybe you can make yourself popular again."

Farewell, forget it, he doesn't think he needs to rely on this to attract attention.

If he really wanted to wear it, he would secretly wear it for Da Zhuang to see, but he couldn't tell Bailikai and Qiao Xuan about it, or he might have something else to say.

Qi Jiang was afraid that Bailikai would get his idea again, so he didn't stay any longer, and left after a while.

"Look how scared he is."

Bailikai had been gossiping about her before, but now he said to Qiao Xuan in a very low voice, "Tell me, she and Da Zhuang, with his small body, can he bear it..."

Qi Jiang, who hadn't gone far, stumbled and almost fell, and made a silent note of Bailikai in her heart, bad woman.

"Why are you still teasing him? But to be honest, I don't think this road is impossible."

Qiao Xuan really wanted to think about it seriously.

"Don't you, although we all know that you help him, but after all, apart from the things he did before, his influence and public opinion are not particularly good, and he is prone to problems." Bailikai said that he was joking, but he had his own considerations.

Qiao Xuan was still a bit persistent: "In the final analysis, there is nothing wrong with Qi Jiang's matter. His courage to take on this matter is responsible for his fans and feelings. Even if it is small, he is right. Da Zhuang is responsible."

"This kind of feeling that transcends everything and is above everything should be worthy of people's respect. The national style is also something that has been our treasure for so many years, but the national style cannot be conservative. There is also a kind of other a feeling of."

Bailikai continued to think about it, and although he still disagreed, it was not impossible. If Qiao Xuan really did this, she would support Qi Jiang invisibly and vindicate him.

The drawing was handed over to Qiao Xuan. Qiao Xuan was very concerned about this design, and personally watched from the drawing to the workmanship.

After being busy for a while, Wen Jingting's birthday was almost here, but Qiao Xuan hadn't prepared a gift yet.

In fact, Qiao Xuan has already forgotten it. Fortunately, she also knows her own memory, and she is afraid that she will forget, so she specially designed a memo, which just happened to be used.

As for what gift to give, Qiao Xuan also has a bit of a headache. She has been busy working on new things for the past few days. Most of the things that should be dealt with have been taken care of. The remaining small details can be dealt with by herself at the end. Take it as another two days off for myself, let the work continue over there, and don't stare at it anymore.