Yang Mu Xiao's gaze fell on Gu Qing Cheng's dark and deep eyes at the same time as he reacted.

  His hands were still holding his face, and the lips that had been carefully applied with lipstick for an important meeting now left a bright red lip print on Gu Qingcheng's cheek.

  Yang Wenshuo pulled the corner of his mouth, before moving his hand away, he rubbed the lip print on Gu Qingcheng's face with the back of his hand a couple of times. Only after erasing the mark did he put down his hand.

  The city hall is a relatively formal occasion, and those who can enter are not some entertainment reporters, but more news and financial reporters, and for gossip, it's just a passing mention.

  Gu Qingcheng's gaze swept lightly over Yang Fuxiao's already flushed face, and he couldn't help but hook the corner of his lips. "Dare to kiss but not dare to admit it?"

  Yang Brushed off his hand hastily, "I really didn't think... I don't know either, I was momentarily excited, just like a conditioned reflex, you must have learned it in junior high school too, that dog seeing a bone would drool is an innate conditioned reflex."

  Gu Qingcheng: "......"

  If there's anyone who dares to compare Gu Qingcheng to a piece of bone, it would be you.

  To be honest. Just now on stage, Fang Shu didn't notice Yang Mianxiao's nervousness, but now it can be seen that she is so nervous that she is about to cry.

  When I came out of the city hall, some reporters behind me came to interview. Generally, those who handed over the microphone were temporary interviews. The real exclusive interview has received several, all of which need to send the interview questions in advance and then make another appointment for the interview time, generally lasting more than half an hour. However, the most challenging part of temporary interviews is the person's ability to respond on the spot.

  For Gu Qingcheng, it was a small matter. His adaptability was very strong. Even Yang Fu Xiao, who heard him later, felt that "Oh, I didn't know answering the question this way would have such a good effect. If I had answered, it would definitely be terrible."

  Fortunately, there weren't too many reporters, and the questions were all about the plan for this economic and trade forum and the final confirmed time. Yang Wei stood in the back purely as a backdrop. Adjusting her smile, she did a good job of being a beautiful backdrop.

  Just before leaving, a young reporter who was present earlier came over and asked: "Ms. Yang, are you now an official employee of the MSC Group?"

  Yang didn't know whether he was considered a formal employee or an intern.

  However, it's better to be humble.

  "I am..."

  Gu Qingcheng had already helped her answer: "It's an official employee, now in the probationary period, but MSC has signed."

  When did she sign with MSC?

  She had doubts in her heart, but Yang Xiao didn't dare to ask. What if Gu Qingcheng grasped the fact that he had kissed her just now and wouldn't let go, she felt that she would lose face all the way to the North Pole.

  But that kiss just now...

  Yang's heart was beating faster and faster, his face flushed with heat, and he felt a little short of breath.

  This must be post-love kiss syndrome.

  Outside the City Hall, Gu Qingcheng said to Song Shu: "You go back to the company, the preparations for the Economic and Trade Forum are about to begin, I will return tomorrow afternoon to hold a mobilization meeting for the whole company."

  "Yes."

  Fang Shu nodded and then turned around to walk towards the car in the parking lot.

  Yang Fuxiao was hesitating whether to follow, she is still a small soldier under Fang Shu's command. Gu Qingcheng has already pulled Yang Fuxiao's arm, "You come with me."

  On the other side of the road, Dong Zhe was waiting in his car.

  Yang Mo Xiao got into the car with Gu Qing Cheng, and Dong Zhe glanced at Yang Mo Xiao through the rearview mirror. Then he heard Gu Qing Cheng say: "Drive, go to the police station."

  "What's going on at the police station?"

  Gu Qingcheng said: "Sell you off."

  Yang Mu Xiao: “……Hehe, Gu Lao Da you're really good at joking.”

  Upon arriving at the police station, Gu Qingcheng stepped forward and was greeted by a police officer, "Mr. Gu, this way please."

  Yang Mu Xiao was already completely immune to the police station's environment, silently following behind Gu Qing Cheng until a police officer handed over a record to Gu Qing Cheng, "Now we need you to report the case and make a written record, we will start investigating."

  Yang Fuxiao leaned over and took a glance at the statement on the record. When she saw the two words "necklace", her eyelids twitched.

  When the police officer walked to one side, Yang Xiao slipped from behind Gu Qingcheng to the front, looked up at Gu Qingcheng and said in a low voice: "The necklace has already been found, why is it being dug out again now?"

  "Somebody made an anonymous report," Gu Qingcheng flipped two pages back in the record, casually rubbing Yang Xiaoxiao's hair ends, "You wait outside."

  He finished speaking and then walked into an office to sign a document.

  Yang Muxiao sat on the chair in the corridor, propping up his chin. In less than three minutes, the door behind him opened and Gu Qingcheng walked out of the office, "Let's go."

  "Wasn't you who called the police, was it?"

  As Gu Qingcheng, let alone losing a 3 million yuan necklace, even if it were a 30 million yuan necklace, it should only be a matter of frowning. Moreover, last night, Gu Qingcheng had clearly told her that the necklace had been resold through Huating International and was now back in his hands. As for why the necklace was seen on Bao Yuxin, it was because of courtesy, Gu Qingcheng had someone send it to her.

  It wasn't until they got into the police car that Gu Qingcheng said, "I didn't report it, the police station received anonymous evidence and needed me to file a case, then investigate from there."

  However, this matter did not involve Yang Fuxiao, who was responsible for passing it on in the middle, which is a good thing, otherwise the process would be more complicated.

  "Who does the evidence point to?"

  Yang Mu Xiao looked towards Gu Qing Cheng, with a name already on the tip of his tongue.

  Meng Xi's older brother, Meng Peng.

  ………………

  It's not really an anonymous report, because the audio materials that were sent over clearly showed Meng Xi's voice. The police had already found Meng Xi before calling Gu Qingcheng.

  Meng Xi arrived at the police station and was questioned by the police for a record.

  "I don't know."

  These are Meng Xi's own words.

  However, after the police let Meng Xi listen to that recording, a somewhat shocked expression appeared on her face. "This is..."

  The police said: "Because you are involved in this case, tell the truth."

  The police looked at the pale-faced girl sitting in front of him and, to be honest, after listening to this recording, he also felt a little sympathy for her. A gambler who wanted to snatch away the only savings left by his family's elderly people all day long had really lost all sense of morality.

  Meng Xi raised her eyes and said slowly: "It was that night, midnight, my grandmother and I were in the room, I..."

  ………………

  That day, Meng Peng changed his medicine at the clinic and ran into a police car coming from the opposite direction when he went out.

  It's just like people of his kind, having done too many shady things, they would feel uneasy seeing some underworld figures with tattoos of underground banks on their right arms, and also feel uneasy when they see police or traffic cops.

  Meng Peng had just turned around when he heard a policeman behind him say: "Halt!"

  He suddenly panicked, even though he hadn't done anything wrong recently, now he was so flustered that he couldn't stand still. He stopped in his tracks but didn't dare turn around. The moment the police officer behind him called out Meng Peng's name, he took off running and was immediately tackled to the ground by the police officer, who pinned his hands behind his back and slapped handcuffs on him.

  "I didn't do anything! I didn't do anything!"

  No matter what he says now, it's all just excuses; it would be better if someone helped him find a lawyer.

  "Find my sister! Find my sister, I want a lawyer!"

  However, Meng Peng never thought that one day he would be taken to the police station by his own sister, and perhaps tomorrow would be the court, and the day after tomorrow would be prison.

  A 30 million necklace, if according to the law, should be a life sentence, right?

  Meng Peng thought of this, and began to struggle desperately, but his hands were handcuffed to the interrogation chair, and the white fluorescent lamp in front of him made his eyes black out, making it impossible for him to move at all.

  Until the police took out that anonymous audio material and a familiar voice came out of it, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

  "You took advantage of no one being in the office and stole a necklace from the gift box next to my desk!"

  "What nonsense are you talking about? None of this is true."

  "Could it be gone? The necklace in the gift box was lost, vanished into thin air! Did it really grow wings and fly away? At that time, there was only you alone in the office! Later on the second day, it was you who personally told me that you won the lottery, 3 million!"

  By the time he heard this, Meng Peng's face had turned pale. He was full of energy just now, but now it seemed as if all his energy had been drained away, and he slumped in his chair, unable to move.

  "What three hundred million! The pawnshop only gave me one hundred and fifty million!"

  "One million five hundred thousand! Do you know, Meng Peng, that you are committing a crime right now?! If I send you to the police station, you'll end up in jail! You'll never be able to turn your life around again!"

  The audio has ended. Only hissing sounds are left.

  Meng Peng suddenly wanted to laugh, it turned out that at that time, Meng Xi was just matching his words one by one, and had already recorded the conversation content, ready to use it as a counterattack at a certain time.

  I really didn't expect to be plotted against by my own sister like this.

  "The police asked: 'I hope you now tell the whole thing from the beginning, after this theft case is solved, there is also your involvement in gambling crime.'"

  Facing the dazzling white light in front of him, Meng Peng suddenly remembered Meng Xi's promise to him yesterday: "I don't have money, even if I do, I won't give it to you. But I'll make sure your second half of life is worry-free, absolutely no food or clothing shortages. Even if you can't repay the debt, you won't be taken away to a Southeast Asian water prison."

  Of course there is.

  Yes, of course there is.

  Behind is the dense high wall, and the freedom of the second half of life.

  ………………

  Returning from the police station to Ya-Wan, I began to formally prepare for the economic and trade forum.

  However, there was one thing that made Yang Fuxiao extremely angry, and that was that Liu Yitian had come to find Gu Qingcheng again.

  This was what she heard in the bathroom.

  She was in the cubicle and heard someone talking outside

  "Except for Fang Secretary, there isn't anyone who can stay by our General's side for more than two months, right?"

  "It's about time Yang Xiao had a sense of crisis."

  "I just can't stand her arrogant attitude, thinking she's the boss just because she slept with Director Gu. Now this kind of physical relationship is the cheapest thing."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "!!!!!!"

  She swore that she had kissed and hugged Gu Qingcheng but absolutely hadn't gone to bed with him! Absolutely still pure and innocent!

  Yang Mo Xiao thought for a moment and then directly opened the door of the cubicle with a loud "bang", but because he used too much force, the door almost flew up.

  The two female staff in front were washing their hands when they suddenly heard a loud crash from behind, and as soon as they turned around to see Yang Xiao, their eyes widened instantly.

  How is there still someone in here?!

  Yang Mu walked over, washing his hands at the sink on one side, lowering his head and saying, "Some people just don't know why their thoughts are so dirty, always talking about all sorts of nonsense... actually what they say with their mouth is what they think in their heart..."

  "Huh?"

  Yang brushed off the water on his hands and then turned around to shake them, instantly splashing water droplets onto the face of the female employee in front of him. She seemed to have only noticed these two people at this moment, quickly pulling down her earbuds, "Sorry about that, I didn't see you guys just now, I was on the phone with my best friend, and I ran into two weirdos."

  “……”

  Yang Mu Xiao walked out of the bathroom and directly pulled down his headphones, stuffing them back into his pocket. Sometimes it's better to speak your mind and relieve yourself rather than bottling it up inside; why not do something that makes you feel comfortable?

  However, at least one of the words spoken by these two female employees is true, and that is Liu Yitian has indeed come again.

  Yang Mu Xiao hesitated for two seconds at the office door, just as he was about to push it open, Fang Shu's voice came from behind.

  Fang Shu said: "General Gu has ordered not to disturb."

  Yang Fu Xiao raised an eyebrow, "Including me?"

  "Absolutely no exceptions."

  However, as soon as Yang Fuxiao sat down at his desk, the phone on the table rang after a moment.

  It was an internal call from Gu Qingcheng's office.

  "Hello."

  "Come in."

  It seems she is still an exception.

  Yang pushed open the door and entered, Liu Yitian sat on the sofa with a very delicate and lovely smile on her face. However, if you looked closely, you could see that there was a hint of tension on her face.

  However, this Liu Yitian and Qin Shang really have similarities, not just in appearance, but also in the way they speak with a soft and gentle tone.

  Liu Yitian saw Yang Fu Xiao enter, so she stood up and picked up the famous small bag on the sofa. "General Manager Gu, then I won't disturb you anymore."

  Gu Qingcheng called out from behind, "Miss Liu, you might as well consider my opinion."

  Liu Yitian's footsteps paused, and she turned around, "Can you guarantee that I will get the benefits I deserve, Mr. Gu?"

  Gu Qingcheng did not respond, and with one hand, he knocked on the table.

  Liu Yitian seemed to have understood something, and as she turned around, her gaze swept over Yang Boxiao's body not far in front of her. Without waiting for Gu Qingcheng's response, she raised her feet and walked out.

  Gu Qingcheng asked her to come in and sort out the materials, preparing for use at the upcoming company meeting.

  Yang Xiao stood at the side, sorting some documents on the table, and found that there was a contract for the Golden Bay project on his right hand, which was exactly the one Yang Guoliang had given to Yang Xiao before.

  She paused for a moment, and in those brief few seconds, she had already understood why Liu Yitian had come here.

  A leopard cannot change its spots.

  Yang Liang really went all out to get this contract in Jinsha Bay, but the means used are still despicable.

  The last time didn't work out, this time won't either.

  Gu Qingcheng looked up at Yang Fu Xiao's sudden movement of curling his lips and shaking his head, and couldn't help but smile: "What did you figure out?"

  "What?" Yang Fu Xiao shook his head: "Nothing."

  Fortunately, Gu Qingcheng did not continue to ask further.

  At the regular meeting, Yang Fu Xiao was sitting next to Gu Qing Cheng as a recorder for the first time. She had never done any recording work before and couldn't keep up with her hands and brain, which was even more difficult than the English listening she had done before.

  Although she was sitting in a position that everyone in the company envied, at this moment, she was really busy to a certain extent.

  Finally made it through the meeting, Yang Fuxiao let out a long sigh and typed the last few words on her laptop.

  After all employees had left, only Gu Qingcheng, Yang Fuxiao and Fang Shu remained in the conference room.

  Gu Qingcheng hooked his hand and let Yang Fuxiao take out the meeting record materials in his hand for him to see.

  Yang stood on one side, feeling a bit nervous.

  Gu Qingcheng flipped through three pages, and as a result, every time he turned the page, his brow furrowed even tighter, and Yang Baoxiao's heart also tightened along with it.

  Uh...

  Gu Qingcheng rubbed his brow and said, "Without looking at this meeting record first, you tell me, what was the main content of the meeting just now?"

  Main content...

  "It's mainly about some notes on this economic and trade forum..."

  The square tree behind couldn't help it and burst out laughing with a "pfft" sound.

  Yang Xiao was doing the minutes for the first time, she didn't grasp the key points, from start to finish only managed to directly input what she heard into the computer as literal text, without even thinking it through.

  Gu Qingcheng asked Fang Shu to hand over the previous meeting records to Yang Fuxiao, "Take a look at how these meeting records are done, find the key points, just like summarizing paragraphs, what I want from you is not a comprehensive record including when I said to pour water for someone, but a centralized summary, understand?"

  Yang Bursts nodded hastily: "Understood."

  "Get me a copy of the meeting minutes."

  Working under Gu Qingcheng is really a matter of being on high alert every moment, not daring to relax for even a second, lest he catches some mistake with his hawk eyes.

  After taking a look at the meeting records brought over by Fang Shu, Yang Xiao finally deeply felt that the meeting records she spent an hour recording were simply a pile of crap, really too rotten.

  Yang found the recording of the meeting record and then listened to the recording to re-record it.

  Halfway through the recording, Fang Shu called and asked Yang Xiaodong to come to the personnel department to sign a contract.

  "What contract?"

  "Formal employment contract."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She suddenly remembered that Gu Qingcheng mentioned at yesterday's economic and trade forum that she was a formal employee under the MSC flag.

  Really... is it going to come true?

  It's worth noting that MSC is very strict about hiring, and unless you're from a local university with a signed agreement to receive a fixed number of interns each year, new graduates without work experience are usually eliminated directly from their resumes, except for those who have special connections, such as Manager Lü, who was poached from A University after graduation and is now the deputy manager of the marketing department.

  As a senior, Yang Fuxiao naturally learned from him several essential conditions for entering MSC.

  For example: a hard background, or an overly rigid background, or an excessively rigid background.

  Of course, absolutely excellent academic performance and work experience are also indispensable.

  Yang Fuxiao arrived at the personnel department, Fang Shu had been waiting.

  "This is MSC's formal employment contract," Fang Shu handed a thick stack of documents to Yang Fu Xiao in front of him, "You reviewed and signed it before, I'll take it to get General Manager Gu's seal."

  It's really a thick employment contract, and it feels substantial when pinched between fingers.

  Yang Fuxiao read two pages and felt that it was really brain-numbing, so she simply flipped to the end, looked at the subsequent additional clauses, and signed her name.

  "Already?" Fang Shu exclaimed in surprise.

  "Mmm."

  However, Yang Fu Xiao did not notice that the contract period was ten years.

  Moreover, there is one detail that even Fang Shu did not discover.

  Normally, personnel appointments are stamped with the company seal and reviewed by the CEO without requiring a signature. However, this contract was sent to Gu Qingcheng's side for signing, and it was signed by Gu Qingcheng himself, bearing his personal seal.

  ………………

  With the end of the economic and trade forum, Yang Wuxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  At noon, Gu Qingcheng didn't have any other instructions, and Yang Fuxiao happened to receive Linzi's phone call, so he packed up his things and went out to eat with his childhood friend.

  Linzi likes to eat Sichuan cuisine very much, so Yang Wuxiao made an appointment with him at a Sichuan restaurant.

  Lin Zijian came in with a taxi driver behind him, holding three sets of clothes in his hands, and the taxi driver was holding a large trunk.

  "Thank you, sir, just stop here," Lin said and gave the taxi driver a tip. "Thanks a lot, ten thousand thanks."

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at the driver who was originally unwilling, but Lin Zi thanked him repeatedly and gave him a tip, now his face had turned from cloudy to sunny.

  Yang Mo had already ordered the dishes, and Lin Zile just happened to arrive, so he let the waiter bring up the food.

  Lin sat down and poured himself a full cup of water. "I just went to pick up the clothes, I'll send them to the crew later."

  "Is it just you?"

  Lin Zi nodded: "Originally there was one more, but that guy had something urgent to attend to, and the crew couldn't delay filming in the afternoon, so I came alone."

  Yang Mo Xiao glanced at the few sets of clothes placed on one side, which seemed to be similar to ancient Tang suits, with a hint of ethereal elegance, giving off an otherworldly feeling.

  "I called my dad during the day and from what I heard it seems like your grandma is sick..."

  "What?"

  "My dad didn't say much either, it seems like he just saw your grandma go to the hospital once. Don't worry, my dad asked your grandma and there's nothing serious... why did you go?"

  "Call my grandma!"

  In Yang's heart, there is no doubt that her grandmother is just as important as her parents, especially in the past few years since she left home. Every time she calls her grandmother, she feels guilty for not being able to take care of her and repay her kindness, now that she is far away.

  "It's me, Grandma!"

  Because my grandma uses a mobile phone that was previously discarded by my uncle, the font on the screen is too small. Every time she looks at the screen, she has to wear reading glasses, so whenever Yang Fuxiao calls her, she will first report her name when the call is connected, avoiding having to listen to the voice to identify who it is.

  "Xiao Xiao ah."

  "Grandma, how's your body? I heard from Linzi when we were having dinner that you went to the hospital?"

  Grandma said: "It's just a little cold, went to the hospital and got some medicine, nothing serious. It's really like that, Linzi's dad is also like this, doesn't know anything but talks nonsense."

  Whenever Yang Fu Xiao calls her grandmother to ask about her health, her grandmother usually says she's fine, just afraid that Yang Fu Xiao will worry.

  Yang reminded her grandmother to wear more clothes during the seasonal change to avoid catching a cold, but instead made her grandmother laugh: "You're the one who should be careful when you're outside by yourself, I know my own body best."

  After chatting with her grandmother for a few more sentences, Yang Fuxiao hung up the phone and finally let out a sigh of relief.

  I must go back and see my grandma during Chinese New Year.

  Turning back to re-enter the private room, as soon as I entered the door, I heard Lin Zi's voice: "I know! But also let me finish my meal, okay? I'm so tired now that I don't even have the energy to move my fingers!"

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She sat back down and started eating, Linzi "roared" into the phone before turning around, "Infuriating! Not even two hours of rest time in the afternoon, trying to exhaust me to death!"

  Yang Fu Xiao shrugged and remained silent.

  After dinner, Yang Wuxiao was going to pay the bill, but Lin Zi rushed to pay first and said: "How can a gentleman let a lady pay? I'm not that kind of sissy!"

  Yang stroked his chin and looked up and down at Lin Zi. Lin Zi immediately turned gloomy: "What do you mean?"

  Actually, Lin Zi is the kind of man who is tall and relatively handsome, wearing a black casual outfit, with a not-so-low head-turning rate. He has a fixed partner and meets every weekend, but due to his flexible work schedule, sometimes even weekly meetings are not guaranteed.

  "Are you a foreigner?"

  Yang Fuxiao helped Linzi carry three large sets of clothes and asked casually.

  Lin said: "Chinese people! Although mixed-blood children are very healthy, we don't plan to have kids."

  Yang Mu Xiao: “...... Hehe.”

  Wanting is one thing, getting is another.

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at the time and found it was still early, so he helped Lin Zi send his clothes to the Film City in the North District.

  However, after half an hour had passed and they were still stuck halfway, Yang Xiaodong wanted to get off the bus and head back.

  Linzi suddenly grabbed Yang Xiao: "You absolutely won't be so unrighteous, will you?"

  Yang Furong's language was not very good, she turned two circles in her mind, double negation means affirmation, will not be righteous is righteous, if answer should answer "yes."

  She turned around and said, "Don't worry, I will send Buddha to the west."

  Lin Zi: "......"

  Yang Fuxiao took a look at the time and knew he wouldn't make it back in half an hour, so he called Fang Shu ahead of time to ask for leave.

  Fang Shu said: "You don't listen to me, General Guo said that whatever you have to say, you must tell him."

  "Alright."

  ………………

  Gu Qingcheng was processing files on his computer when he heard the ringtone of his private mobile phone, turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was Yang Xiaodong calling.

  He stopped his action, leaned back against the chair and pressed the answer button.

  "Director Gu, I am Yang Fuxiao."

  "Hmm, I know," said Gu Qingcheng, "don't tell me you're going to ask for the afternoon off. For a newcomer, asking for time off is no different from digging your own grave."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Yang Xiao naturally understood this principle. If she hadn't been pulled into the car by Lin, she wouldn't have asked for leave now that they were stuck in the traffic jam with no way out, especially since she had just signed a contract that morning and wanted to leave a good impression on her leader.

  Gu Qingcheng didn't say a word either, as if waiting for Yang Fu Xiao to find an excuse himself.

  Then Yang Fuxiao seemed to have nothing more to say, the words had been taken by Gu Qingcheng who seized the opportunity to speak out first. She simply hung up her phone directly.

  Gu Qingcheng: "......"

  He listened to the beeping sound in his ear and looked at the darkened phone screen, raising an eyebrow.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, I don't know what kind of surprise will come in the next second.

  Putting the phone aside, Gu Qingcheng took out a black leather book from a locked drawer, opened it with his fingerprint, and turned to one of its pages.

  April 14th, sunny.

  I should never know what surprise she would bring me in the next second.

  This morning, she pulled me onto a bus for an entire afternoon, just to take me to the northern city, and then to the southern district, all to eat at a famous wonton noodle shop. Behind that wonton noodle shop, there's a field of rape flowers, which shine golden yellow in the sunlight.

  She took two photos secretly, and I deleted them on the way back. When she woke up and found that the photos were gone, she got angry. I directly turned her face around and kissed her.

  I kissed her.

  "The First Kiss."

  Gu Qingcheng leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, raised his arm and placed it across his forehead, and his shirt was pulled up slightly, revealing a small section of his arm.

  Maintaining this posture for just a few minutes, Gu Qingcheng's phone rang.

  This time he didn't look at the phone screen and answered directly, thinking it was still Yang Fuxiao, saying: "Have you thought of a reason this time?"

  The other end of the phone paused for a moment, "Who are you waiting for? I'm Qin Song."

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, took a glance at the name on the phone screen, and then put it back to his ear. "No, I'm waiting for a client."

  Qin Shang said: "I just fell off the horse while filming, can you come and pick me up? I'm currently at the North District Film City."

  Gu Qingcheng raised his eyes to look at the time and said, "Good."

  ………………

  It must be said that there is no job that can earn over 10,000 yuan per month by just sitting around.

  Those who claim to be online are all deceiving, Meng Xi once found an part-time job about student work on the internet, only need a mobile phone beside, occasionally take a look can earn more than 10,000 yuan per month, at that time she was even poorer than Yang Fuxiao, almost let someone cheat her out of 2,000 yuan.

  Yang Mu Xiao is now holding three oversized costumes in her hand, to avoid dragging the costumes on the ground, she needs to hold them high up, and with one hand holding a small box, it's simply testing both her balance and strength.

  Arrived at the film and television city, Yang Fuxiao followed Linzi into the dressing room. As a result, she didn't watch the road ahead and was suddenly bumped by someone, "Ah!"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and quickly took away the front costume to look at the road, the costume dragged on the ground for a moment, she stepped on it, and suddenly fell to the ground, but the softness of the ground blocked her impact.

  Yang Buruoxiao hadn't seen anyone's face yet, but he apologized first. After all, who would refuse an apology?

  Lin Zi quickly put down the costume in front of her and turned around to help Yang Xu, but before she could even react, she bumped into him.

  "Yang Wu Xiao?"

  Huh?

  Could it be an acquaintance?

  Yang Mo Xiao handed over the costume in her hand to Lin Zi on one side, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw...

  "Tina?"

  She thought for a moment and remembered that Gu Qingcheng had mentioned earlier that Tina had joined the crew as a makeup artist when she came to C City.

  Tina didn't expect to see Yang Fu Xiao here either, so she let one of her makeup artists go and do an actor's makeup first, pulling Yang Fu Xiao aside: "How did you end up being a porter? Gu Qing Cheng really doesn't know how to cherish his talent."

  Yang Fu Xiao smiled: "Helping out a friend."

  "Are you and Tina sisters?" Linzi asked in surprise.

  "It can be considered..."

  Yang Xiao was hesitating about how to explain his relationship with Tina, when Tina already said: "I am Yang Xiao's boyfriend's friend."

  Lin looked as if she had suddenly realized something, "Right, wasn't the one we met at the bar last time your boyfriend? You have good taste."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  The crew looked busy, so Yang Fuxiao didn't delay Tiana any further, helping Linzi tidy up her costume before turning to leave.

  Just turned around, and heard a voice behind: "Whose clothes are these? Why are they dirty? How can you wear them like this?"

  Yang Fuxiao looked over in the direction of the sound and saw Bao Yuxin, whom she had met briefly in Shanghai. In her hand was a costume, which was exactly the one Yang Fuxiao had just stepped on.

  Bao Yu's heart was tightly furrowed, her face heavily made up, and on her head she wore the ancient imperial court noble's hairpiece, which looked like it was weighing her down.

  She asked the agent behind her, "Who was in charge of the costume just now?"

  Although Bao Yu Xin was asking the person behind her, her gaze had already clearly swept over Yang Mo Xiao and Lin Zi, who were in front of her tidying up their clothes.

  Yang Mu Xiao hadn't had time to speak when Lin Zi walked up and said, "I was carrying a lot of things just now and accidentally stepped on it."

  "You stepped on it, how am I supposed to wear this for the shoot? You're a production assistant, can't you even handle something as simple as costumes?" Bao Yuxin's face showed disgust as she tossed the skirt aside and told her agent behind her: "Go tell Director Yu that I'm not acting anymore."

  Yang Mu Xiao felt that Bao Yu Xin was simply taking advantage of the situation to show off, and now Lin Zi couldn't even get down from his high horse.

  She was just about to take a step forward when she was pulled back by Tina behind her.

  "Now don't go over there, it's no use," Tina said. "On the contrary, they will investigate your friend who brought you in privately for responsibility. Now that you're with me, you're just here to visit."

  It's no surprise to see Bao Yu Xin playing the big card, and generally, people in the crew would take a detour when they saw her. As for Lin Zi who had been caught off guard, they could only offer sympathetic glances, unable to help.

  At this time, a man walked in from the dressing room door, "What's going on?"

  Tina pulled Yang Mu Xiao to the safe area next to the makeup table and said, "This is Yu Chen, the director of this film."

  Yang Muxiao wasn't particularly interested in gossip, but thanks to his friend Xin Man's sharing, he knew that a young director with a rare surname was nominated for Best New Director last year and won the Best Director award with a film set in the Republic of China era. Yang Muxiao later paid to watch the film online and although it didn't do well at the box office, it indeed provided profound insight into human nature.

  Xin Man was once infatuated with this young director to the point of madness, repeatedly telling her: "You can clearly rely on your face, but instead you insist on relying on your talent."

  Even though the heat has dissipated now, Xin Man still regards this young director as an idol.

  The drama assistant took a step forward and handed Yu Xuan the skirt that Bao Yuxin had just thrown off.

  Yu Chen walked slowly into the dressing room, and there were indeed shoe prints on her skirt. However, after a few gentle lifts and puts, the shoe prints had completely disappeared.

  Bai Yu's eyes narrowed slightly as she raised an eyebrow, and with a swift motion, she yanked off the hairpiece that was already securely in place on her head. She turned to leave, saying "I'm not going to play along."

  The hair ornament was suddenly snatched off her head, and the pearls and some hairpins scattered all over the floor, making a crisp sound.

  Yang Fuxiao's eyelids jumped.

  This thin jade heart frame is really big.

  However, this Yu Dao is indeed someone who can endure it, with such a temper, he can also endure without getting angry.

  After watching such a good show, Tina pulled Yang Fuxiao out of the fitting room's back door to sneak away. Yang Fuxiao turned her head and took a look at Linzi, who made an OK gesture with his hand, indicating that nothing was wrong. Yang Fuxiao then pointed outside and made a phone call gesture.

  Outside the dressing room, Yang Susu was complaining to Bao Yuxin, who lit a cigarette and happened to see two familiar figures walking from around the corner with a sideways glance. She narrowed her eyes, turned her head and exclaimed to Yang Susu in surprise: "Hey, isn't that your sister?"

  Yang Su looked at Yang Fu Xiao, and the flames in her eyes suddenly blazed up, she rushed forward with swift steps.

  "Yang Wu Xiao!"

  Yang Fuxiao heard the voice and turned around, only to be met with a slap in the face.