The facilities in the old urban area are outdated, and the lights are dim at night.
Su Lihua took a few steps up the steps, and when he turned around, Su Qiao drooped his head like a child who did something wrong.
Su Lihua sighed, "You should have told me earlier that Wu Dong's congratulations are always yours..."
Su Qiao laughed, "I'm afraid that you and Mom are worried that he will retaliate against me."
Su Lihua shook his head, and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't know what happened between you and him, but the trouble you made was so ugly back then, so be careful, and don't let yourself be wronged."
The boy who had been waiting at the gate of Su's villa for three days had beast-like eyes, fierce and sharp, Su Lihua especially remembered him deeply.
"Thank you, Dad." Su Qiao stepped up the steps and hugged his shoulder affectionately, "I knew you wouldn't blame me for breaking up with him."
Su's father and Su's mother had known about his liking for men since high school, and after some ideological struggle, they gradually accepted this fact.
Su Lihua looked at him helplessly, "You are an adult now, your mother and I will not interfere with your choice of relationship, so we didn't persuade you back then."
He paused and let out a long sigh, "I've heard a lot about Mr. He's deeds in the circle. He is not a simple person, and he has some subtle means. In the past few years since he took office, he has cleaned up a mess that was about to retire from the market. It's all right, you can stand up and call the shots in that intriguing place of the He family, so be careful yourself."
Su Qiao nodded. The He Zhijin in his memory was still the handsome young man who blushed every time he kissed him, which didn't match the word "scheming".
at most...
He became less talkative, less happy, and more repulsive than before.
Su Qiao had spent a lot of effort back then, chasing for a whole year, studying 36 tricks to catch up with women, and finally warmed his cold heart and made him a little angry.
Well, now back to before the liberation, Su Qiao blamed herself a little, He Zhijin must have had a hard time these years.
But in that situation back then, he chose the best way for each other.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
As New Year's Eve approached, Su Qiao, as the dark horse of the year-end explosion, received an invitation to Weibo Night.
Although it is an awards ceremony, it has no sense of presence in the mainstream film and television industry. According to the satellite, at the end of the year, everyone will have a chance to compete for beauty and beauty, and by the way, it will create some topics for fans.
"Can I go in casual clothes?" Su Qiao didn't have the money to buy a suit, so she browsed through the photos taken by the media last year. The male stars who attended were all in suits, and a few of the luxury brands they endorsed were wearing.
Putting his hands on the table, Wen Jie looked at the top of his curly head, "You can go in shorts and sandals."
Su Qiao frowned, "I don't have a summer dress."
Wen Jie smiled, "I'll buy you a suit and put it on the company's account."
"No, charge it to my account."
It is better to owe money than to owe favors, Su Qiao's mind is so persistent.
In order to hurry up, Wen Jie chose a tailor-made suit shop. The designer had worked in France for more than ten years and only returned to Rongcheng to open a shop a few years ago. Not many people know about it.
I made an appointment by phone in advance. The designer knew Su Qiao's height and weight. After looking at it, he matched it with a ready-made suit and pushed it to the fitting room for him to change into.
A white silk shirt is paired with a black suit with dark gold patterns. The cuffs are surrounded by faint gold threads. The buttons are made of turquoise, which shines faintly under the light. The simple and slim suit pants have long legs and a thin waist. There is nothing left, and the body proportion is surprisingly good.
He has a good figure that is no less than that of a model, but he used to wear casual clothes, and he could vaguely see the outline, and he could see a lot of things. Now, with the blessing of a suit, people's heart beats faster just by looking at him.
Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, took a sip of water, turned his face away, and nodded to the designer, "Let him deal with the hair."
A head of natural dark chestnut hair with relaxed natural curls. Su Qiao is wearing a nondescript suit. The designer brought hairspray and combed a very stylish hairstyle. The eyebrows and eyes are slender, and the bridge of the nose is just like a spring mountain. A delicate and cool taste.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Wen Jie didn't look sideways, like an old monk in meditation, and sent Su Qiao to the Weibo Night exhibition center.
The people at the award presentation venue have not yet arrived, the light blue dome exudes light like stars, and the list of people participating in the party is scrolled on the high-definition screen of Nuoda.
Su Qiao saw the actor Han Jianrong for the first time. When filming "I Really Like You", she often watched Han Jianrong's early campus works and analyzed Han Jianrong's facial expressions frame by frame.
As expected of an actor, he is really good at acting.
As an actor whose goal is the stars and seas, Han Jianrong is Su Qiao's current goal.
Compared with Han Jianrong on TV, the actor in reality looks more friendly, with a straight suit and a handsome face, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, smiling and dealing with the media.
Su Qiao made a comparison in his mind. Although the actor was indeed handsome, he felt that He Zhijin was better in terms of facial expressions and aura.
After Han Jianrong accepted the reporter's interview, Su Qiao went up to meet her, holding a marker pen with sparkling eyes, "Hello, can you sign for me?"
Han Jianrong looked down at the pen and paper in his hand, and instead of taking it, he wrote in beautiful cursive characters on Su Qiao's hand, "All right?"
Su Qiao sighed, this word is really beautiful, much better than his signature, "Thank you."
"You are Su Qiao?" Han Jianrong raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Su Qiao nodded, "You know me?"
"You used to be a stand-in for me." The smile on the corner of Han Jianrong's mouth deepened, he took a look at his appearance today, and said in the tone of a senior: "The foundation is good, act well."
Su Qiao clasped his hands together, and was affirmed by the movie star. He immediately became high-spirited, "Thank you, I will definitely work hard. I really hope that one day I can act with you."
Han Jianrong's eyes were light, "Don't go astray, thinking about hype all day long, do less dirty things, and focus on acting."
Su Qiao agreed with every word the actor said. After all, he is the actor, so dedicated, "You are right, I will remember it in my heart."
"..."
He really didn't know it was a mockery?Han Jianrong looked at Su Qiao with a little more inquiring gaze.
Su Qiao's dark eyes seemed to be shining like stars, pure and innocent, Han Jianrong lost his smile, turned around and walked into the bathroom in the corridor, and threw the marker pen that belonged to Su Qiao into the trash can mercilessly.
He washed his hands under the tap in disgust, his face very gloomy.
The agent leaned against the wall and looked at him, "You should be friends with him."
"Heh." Han Jianrong sneered, looking at his face in the mirror, "One is for me as a stand-in, you want me to be friends with him?"
"There seems to be someone behind him." The agent was not sure.
"Who is behind this industry?" Han Jianrong looked at him, "If it wasn't for my help, would he be able to stand here? With his acting skills, hehe!"
The agent shook his head, "His acting skills are not bad in the new generation, so we can't ask too much for newcomers."
Han Jianrong narrowed his eyes, "Are you joking? Have you ever seen that stand-in in broad daylight? He doesn't even understand the rules of this circle."
"You're young..."
Han Jianrong took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his hands, and sneered, "If you don't want to be a canary, you must come to the entertainment circle, and everyone will know about my search for a substitute. This matter will not be easily dismissed."
The broker looked worried, "What do you want to do?"
"Just listen to me." Han Jianrong straightened his hair, showing a gentle smile, as if he was the actor Han who talked and laughed at Yanyan, "I want to teach him a lesson."
Want to act with him?Is it worthy of someone like Su Qiao?
Not self-sufficient.
The awards ceremony of the gala was broadcast live on Weibo, and there were a lot of big names on the scene. The hurried reporter only asked Su Qiao a tricky question, "Who in the crew of "I Really Like You" has the best relationship with you? Can you arrange it in order from front to back? "
It was obvious that it was a trap. Su Qiao was simple, but he could tell right from wrong. He had a half-smile, "Sister, how many people are there in your newspaper office? Who has the best relationship with you? Can you make a list?"
The reporter showed embarrassment and suddenly became dumb.
All of a sudden, there was a lot of colorful hahahahaha in the barrage.
Comments and discussions are in full swing.
[He is fierce and beautiful, sweet and fierce, he is so good-looking tonight, he looks different in a suit. ]
[Everyone wears suits, why his legs are so long, my brother is stepping on my heart step by step. ]
[I saw a mole on the back of his neck, I want to lick it, I'll do it first! ]
[I like the cold look in his eyes when he hates people the most, it's so sexy, even if I don't chase stars, I will fall. ]
[I'm at the scene, he looks better in person, I'll play him in a suit in the future, it's a pity to hide such a good figure. ]
[The camera pans over, he is sitting upright, he has an aristocratic air, wearing this clothes, he looks like the young master of a wealthy family in the Republic of China. ]
That night, the Douban group voted for their appearance on Weibo Night. With the great help of passers-by, Su Qiao won the top spot with a high number of votes. No one expected that this party would be robbed by a fledgling rookie. limelight.
The head of the human resources department looked anxiously at the man in front of him, "Mr. He, is it okay to make this plan for this year's New Year's employee benefits?"
He Zhijin supported the thin rimless glasses with one hand, lowered his eyes slightly, "Too few."
"What do you mean?"
He Zhijin clicked on some documents, and said in a flat tone, "Basically add drinks."
The head of the human resources department couldn't figure out what the boss was thinking, and tentatively said, "Is it freshly squeezed?"
He Zhijin glanced at him indifferently, the Minister of Human Resources was shocked, and immediately started to use his brains. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an open box of soda crackers on Heimu's desk, half-eaten, and the bear on the package looked cute.
In an instant, he felt blessed and enlightened. He thought about it and said, "Fresh squeezed ones are not easy to preserve. We have cooperated with Miko recently. Why don't we order Miko's latest peach juice?"
"Yeah." He Zhijin tapped his chin lightly, his expression normal, "It's been hard work, let's relax during the Spring Festival."
The head of the human resources department can't help but feel pain when he thinks of more than 8 employees, but as long as the boss is happy, he can spend the money as he wants.
The author has something to say: Should this be called "sales manipulation" in the fan circle?
Su Lihua took a few steps up the steps, and when he turned around, Su Qiao drooped his head like a child who did something wrong.
Su Lihua sighed, "You should have told me earlier that Wu Dong's congratulations are always yours..."
Su Qiao laughed, "I'm afraid that you and Mom are worried that he will retaliate against me."
Su Lihua shook his head, and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't know what happened between you and him, but the trouble you made was so ugly back then, so be careful, and don't let yourself be wronged."
The boy who had been waiting at the gate of Su's villa for three days had beast-like eyes, fierce and sharp, Su Lihua especially remembered him deeply.
"Thank you, Dad." Su Qiao stepped up the steps and hugged his shoulder affectionately, "I knew you wouldn't blame me for breaking up with him."
Su's father and Su's mother had known about his liking for men since high school, and after some ideological struggle, they gradually accepted this fact.
Su Lihua looked at him helplessly, "You are an adult now, your mother and I will not interfere with your choice of relationship, so we didn't persuade you back then."
He paused and let out a long sigh, "I've heard a lot about Mr. He's deeds in the circle. He is not a simple person, and he has some subtle means. In the past few years since he took office, he has cleaned up a mess that was about to retire from the market. It's all right, you can stand up and call the shots in that intriguing place of the He family, so be careful yourself."
Su Qiao nodded. The He Zhijin in his memory was still the handsome young man who blushed every time he kissed him, which didn't match the word "scheming".
at most...
He became less talkative, less happy, and more repulsive than before.
Su Qiao had spent a lot of effort back then, chasing for a whole year, studying 36 tricks to catch up with women, and finally warmed his cold heart and made him a little angry.
Well, now back to before the liberation, Su Qiao blamed herself a little, He Zhijin must have had a hard time these years.
But in that situation back then, he chose the best way for each other.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
As New Year's Eve approached, Su Qiao, as the dark horse of the year-end explosion, received an invitation to Weibo Night.
Although it is an awards ceremony, it has no sense of presence in the mainstream film and television industry. According to the satellite, at the end of the year, everyone will have a chance to compete for beauty and beauty, and by the way, it will create some topics for fans.
"Can I go in casual clothes?" Su Qiao didn't have the money to buy a suit, so she browsed through the photos taken by the media last year. The male stars who attended were all in suits, and a few of the luxury brands they endorsed were wearing.
Putting his hands on the table, Wen Jie looked at the top of his curly head, "You can go in shorts and sandals."
Su Qiao frowned, "I don't have a summer dress."
Wen Jie smiled, "I'll buy you a suit and put it on the company's account."
"No, charge it to my account."
It is better to owe money than to owe favors, Su Qiao's mind is so persistent.
In order to hurry up, Wen Jie chose a tailor-made suit shop. The designer had worked in France for more than ten years and only returned to Rongcheng to open a shop a few years ago. Not many people know about it.
I made an appointment by phone in advance. The designer knew Su Qiao's height and weight. After looking at it, he matched it with a ready-made suit and pushed it to the fitting room for him to change into.
A white silk shirt is paired with a black suit with dark gold patterns. The cuffs are surrounded by faint gold threads. The buttons are made of turquoise, which shines faintly under the light. The simple and slim suit pants have long legs and a thin waist. There is nothing left, and the body proportion is surprisingly good.
He has a good figure that is no less than that of a model, but he used to wear casual clothes, and he could vaguely see the outline, and he could see a lot of things. Now, with the blessing of a suit, people's heart beats faster just by looking at him.
Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, took a sip of water, turned his face away, and nodded to the designer, "Let him deal with the hair."
A head of natural dark chestnut hair with relaxed natural curls. Su Qiao is wearing a nondescript suit. The designer brought hairspray and combed a very stylish hairstyle. The eyebrows and eyes are slender, and the bridge of the nose is just like a spring mountain. A delicate and cool taste.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Wen Jie didn't look sideways, like an old monk in meditation, and sent Su Qiao to the Weibo Night exhibition center.
The people at the award presentation venue have not yet arrived, the light blue dome exudes light like stars, and the list of people participating in the party is scrolled on the high-definition screen of Nuoda.
Su Qiao saw the actor Han Jianrong for the first time. When filming "I Really Like You", she often watched Han Jianrong's early campus works and analyzed Han Jianrong's facial expressions frame by frame.
As expected of an actor, he is really good at acting.
As an actor whose goal is the stars and seas, Han Jianrong is Su Qiao's current goal.
Compared with Han Jianrong on TV, the actor in reality looks more friendly, with a straight suit and a handsome face, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, smiling and dealing with the media.
Su Qiao made a comparison in his mind. Although the actor was indeed handsome, he felt that He Zhijin was better in terms of facial expressions and aura.
After Han Jianrong accepted the reporter's interview, Su Qiao went up to meet her, holding a marker pen with sparkling eyes, "Hello, can you sign for me?"
Han Jianrong looked down at the pen and paper in his hand, and instead of taking it, he wrote in beautiful cursive characters on Su Qiao's hand, "All right?"
Su Qiao sighed, this word is really beautiful, much better than his signature, "Thank you."
"You are Su Qiao?" Han Jianrong raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Su Qiao nodded, "You know me?"
"You used to be a stand-in for me." The smile on the corner of Han Jianrong's mouth deepened, he took a look at his appearance today, and said in the tone of a senior: "The foundation is good, act well."
Su Qiao clasped his hands together, and was affirmed by the movie star. He immediately became high-spirited, "Thank you, I will definitely work hard. I really hope that one day I can act with you."
Han Jianrong's eyes were light, "Don't go astray, thinking about hype all day long, do less dirty things, and focus on acting."
Su Qiao agreed with every word the actor said. After all, he is the actor, so dedicated, "You are right, I will remember it in my heart."
"..."
He really didn't know it was a mockery?Han Jianrong looked at Su Qiao with a little more inquiring gaze.
Su Qiao's dark eyes seemed to be shining like stars, pure and innocent, Han Jianrong lost his smile, turned around and walked into the bathroom in the corridor, and threw the marker pen that belonged to Su Qiao into the trash can mercilessly.
He washed his hands under the tap in disgust, his face very gloomy.
The agent leaned against the wall and looked at him, "You should be friends with him."
"Heh." Han Jianrong sneered, looking at his face in the mirror, "One is for me as a stand-in, you want me to be friends with him?"
"There seems to be someone behind him." The agent was not sure.
"Who is behind this industry?" Han Jianrong looked at him, "If it wasn't for my help, would he be able to stand here? With his acting skills, hehe!"
The agent shook his head, "His acting skills are not bad in the new generation, so we can't ask too much for newcomers."
Han Jianrong narrowed his eyes, "Are you joking? Have you ever seen that stand-in in broad daylight? He doesn't even understand the rules of this circle."
"You're young..."
Han Jianrong took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his hands, and sneered, "If you don't want to be a canary, you must come to the entertainment circle, and everyone will know about my search for a substitute. This matter will not be easily dismissed."
The broker looked worried, "What do you want to do?"
"Just listen to me." Han Jianrong straightened his hair, showing a gentle smile, as if he was the actor Han who talked and laughed at Yanyan, "I want to teach him a lesson."
Want to act with him?Is it worthy of someone like Su Qiao?
Not self-sufficient.
The awards ceremony of the gala was broadcast live on Weibo, and there were a lot of big names on the scene. The hurried reporter only asked Su Qiao a tricky question, "Who in the crew of "I Really Like You" has the best relationship with you? Can you arrange it in order from front to back? "
It was obvious that it was a trap. Su Qiao was simple, but he could tell right from wrong. He had a half-smile, "Sister, how many people are there in your newspaper office? Who has the best relationship with you? Can you make a list?"
The reporter showed embarrassment and suddenly became dumb.
All of a sudden, there was a lot of colorful hahahahaha in the barrage.
Comments and discussions are in full swing.
[He is fierce and beautiful, sweet and fierce, he is so good-looking tonight, he looks different in a suit. ]
[Everyone wears suits, why his legs are so long, my brother is stepping on my heart step by step. ]
[I saw a mole on the back of his neck, I want to lick it, I'll do it first! ]
[I like the cold look in his eyes when he hates people the most, it's so sexy, even if I don't chase stars, I will fall. ]
[I'm at the scene, he looks better in person, I'll play him in a suit in the future, it's a pity to hide such a good figure. ]
[The camera pans over, he is sitting upright, he has an aristocratic air, wearing this clothes, he looks like the young master of a wealthy family in the Republic of China. ]
That night, the Douban group voted for their appearance on Weibo Night. With the great help of passers-by, Su Qiao won the top spot with a high number of votes. No one expected that this party would be robbed by a fledgling rookie. limelight.
The head of the human resources department looked anxiously at the man in front of him, "Mr. He, is it okay to make this plan for this year's New Year's employee benefits?"
He Zhijin supported the thin rimless glasses with one hand, lowered his eyes slightly, "Too few."
"What do you mean?"
He Zhijin clicked on some documents, and said in a flat tone, "Basically add drinks."
The head of the human resources department couldn't figure out what the boss was thinking, and tentatively said, "Is it freshly squeezed?"
He Zhijin glanced at him indifferently, the Minister of Human Resources was shocked, and immediately started to use his brains. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an open box of soda crackers on Heimu's desk, half-eaten, and the bear on the package looked cute.
In an instant, he felt blessed and enlightened. He thought about it and said, "Fresh squeezed ones are not easy to preserve. We have cooperated with Miko recently. Why don't we order Miko's latest peach juice?"
"Yeah." He Zhijin tapped his chin lightly, his expression normal, "It's been hard work, let's relax during the Spring Festival."
The head of the human resources department can't help but feel pain when he thinks of more than 8 employees, but as long as the boss is happy, he can spend the money as he wants.
The author has something to say: Should this be called "sales manipulation" in the fan circle?
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