Chapter 470: Entertainment Circle Gold Master (3)

Because it has been decided in the main space, there should be some reservations about Feng’s feelings, so this time Yu Chu did not intend to go to him at the beginning.
It is good to complete the task first.
that guy……
Yu Chu was silent for a while, his fingers slightly twisted the skein corner, and some tangled.
Just decide it. Hanging him.
She also needs to take care of it.
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"President, this is the itinerary next week."
On the top floor of the building, the glass covers the entire space, looking down from the front of the glass, and the tall buildings are in the distance, and the whole city seems to be kneeling at the foot.
The secretary bent down reverently, put a paper on the table, and pressed the fingertips against the top of the document and gently pushed it over.
Standing in front of the glass, I heard a voice and then gently turned back.
He wore a white shirt, and the button with the gold-rimmed button was buckled under the slender neck. The white arm was wearing a delicate watch, and his long body shape revealed the elegance and indifference of the nobles.
A pair of obsidian eyes, long eyelashes, delicate facial features but chilly, under the straight nose, the thin lips are very beautiful.
He put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand ignited the delicate silver lighter inadvertently, then turned it off again, whispering:
"Let's put it."
The secretary took back his hand and bowed respectfully to him, gently exiting the top floor office.
Jun Yan’s look was nothing but swaying slowly to the dark desk. The long, white fingers gently pressed at the bottom of the document, and the eyes were swept away, and the beautiful, indifferent eyes picked up slightly.
He paused and slowly picked up the teacup from the side, took a sip and fainted.
The black pen turned around in the white fingers, and the whole space was quiet.
The eyelashes fell, covering the youthful obsidian heart-wrenching voice. He sat quietly behind his desk, and the delicate and indifferent facial features showed a chill.
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The next day, when Yu Chu came to the building, he walked into the lounge and saw Su Mo.
Su Mo looked up at her and took a moment, then smiled at her friendlyly and whispered, "Chu Chu, today's final, how come you come?"
A few girls around who are doing makeup seem to have looked like they have nowhere to go.
They still don't know that Su Mo has a backstage, so they secretly regard Nan Chu as the strongest opponent.
Yesterday, Nan Chu made a mistake. In fact, these players are secretly happy, and they comforted a few words. In fact, they all want to make Nanchu's state worse.
They are all better than Nanchu, and they have to hope that Nanchu himself has problems.
Most of these girls did not debut, and their minds were relatively simple. Everyone has not experienced the big winds and waves, so they all feel that the mistakes made yesterday are enough for the average person to be mentally weak for a long time.
Today, Nanchu is still so late, obviously a proof of bad spirit. The girls are all schadenfreaked, and if Su Mo takes the lead in asking questions, they will look at them if they have nothing to do.
The girl who walked into the door said faintly: "What have you done so early? The game has not yet begun."
She looked back at such a plain face, and she was staring at her Sumoton.
Those girls who only listened to their ears couldn’t help but look back.
In their sights, the handsome girl just carried the bag, walked through several makeup artists, sat alone in front of her mirror and put the bag down.
The players looked at each other with surprise.
Su Mo's face is also somewhat unsightly.