47 This fake girl fell from the sky

Fu Sinian's eyes moved and he was about to tell her something.

The voice of Xintian's mother came from outside the door and whispered, "Mr. Fu, the representative of Shanquan Pharmaceutical Group is here."

She knocked gently on the door, and then pushed the door in. Fu Sinian had already sat back to the desk. Tina raised Nalanci with her hands and leaned against the bookshelf to read softly. Xintian's mother continued, "They have been here many times. This time, they didn't even inform me of a phone call in advance."

Fu Sinian stood up and whispered, "I'm going to send them away."

Tina looked at Fu Sinian walk out of the study, and also walked to Xin Tian's mother and asked softly, "What are the people who are good at medicine here?"

Xintian's mother smiled and said, "Mr. Fu has several prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine. They want to buy them. Mr. Fu has rejected them many times, and he still comes again and again. Mr. Fu is a consultant of their pharmaceutical group, and he can't refute their face too much, so he won't close the door to thank them when he comes. He always finds some reasons to send them away.

Tina thought for a moment and asked puzzledly, "If this is the case, the prescription is in his own hands, and the number of patients treated is always limited. If it can be handed over to the pharmaceutical factory and mass production, wouldn't it benefit more patients?"

Xintian's mother took a closer look and said slowly, "Mr. Fu is not a greedy and selfish person. He may have his own ideas."

Is it her illusion? Tiantian is really completely different from before. If she just has amnesia, why doesn't she even want to scream? She looked at Xintian worriedly. Tina noticed Xintian's mother's strange expression and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xintian's mother shook her head and secretly hid all her heart in her heart.

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A two-story photo studio across the street in the downtown. The window model with a graceful posture in the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass shows a luxurious and beautiful wedding dress. A beam of light above the window hits down, reflecting the dazzling light of those gorgeous clothes, dazzling, like a very magical Cinderella dress, silent. The ground waved to the girl who came and went.

Tina, who was holding milk tea in her hand across the street, chokeed for a moment and looked at the signboard on the studio. "Bight Happiness" wedding photography. Yes, it was this one. Unexpectedly, it was the only way for her to go to and from work every day, but she didn't take her name seriously. She turned her head and asked, "Is it here?"

Pan Lang nodded. Although his glazed eyes remained calm, his more taciturn attitude revealed his restless mood.

The two of them looked at each other and beat the small drum rhythmically in their hearts. That is, whether the classmate Wang would be a liar.

Pan Lang looked at her. Tina thought for a moment and said, "He has hired you for so many days, and he hasn't been in arrears for a day. It should be said that he is in a better financial situation. We will go in later, and there will be a reception. If there is no one, I will go in and consult to take photos. It's not embarrassing to find an opportunity to sneak out. And even if everyone is not the boss, but just a small employee, don't be too surprised. We are here to help you find a job, as long as he can help.

There was a smile on Pan Lang's beautiful face. Although he was a little reluctant, he nodded to Tina.

After drinking the milk tea in their hands, the two of them hit the palms of their hands as a sign of encouragement. As soon as they pushed the door in, many customers and staff on the table in the reception room looked back together, and many of them were surprised.

Tina thought that this was a wedding studio. Did those people mistakenly think that they and Pan Lang came in to take wedding photos and felt that she was not suitable enough to eat tender grass, so she looked surprised. Tina was separated from Pan Lang without a trace.

In fact, she thought too much. Many people were amazed by the two of them and thought it was a model invited by the studio, especially those brides who were about to take photos. When they saw her, they suddenly wanted to lose weight and beauty.

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A young lady in lotus purple plain work clothes came over and politely asked, "Hello, are you two going to take a wedding dress? There are many activities now. Please follow me to the table here and choose slowly."

Pan Lang's handsome face suddenly turned red, and Tina raised her photography friend in her hand, which was to take the magazine as the signal code in response to everyone's request. Tina didn't know in advance that the studio was this battle. She thought it was a small studio, otherwise she would have asked Pan Lang to call him outside.

She shook the magazine in her hand, and the receptionist didn't respond. She continued to ask inside. Tina raised her eyebrows and was about to find an excuse to take a photo.

There was a male voice with a slightly Taiwanese accent in a half-yin and half-yang voice behind him: "Tina?"

No one called her Tina for a long time. Tina felt sad, and then realized that the person might be calling her game character name. The lady in front of her respectfully shouted behind her, "Mr. Qi."

Mr. Qi? Is it that everyone came to pick them up? Is he really the boss of this studio?

Tina looked back expectantly. At a glance, she couldn't wait to run away. It was a man with a ponytail. He dyed a pinch of white hair in the ponytail, a colorful floral shirt on his upper body, a pure white fat-legged trousers underneath, and a small diamond earring nailed on his ears, which was extremely thick. Dress up as a hypocrite.

Pan Lang's face is no better than Tina's.

Fortunately, Tina was well-informed and let him roll. I didn't move. I slandered the man from head to toe from top to bottom. I couldn't wait to send this man to the image design room for repair, but on the surface, he remained calm and asked with a smile, "Everyone is prosperous?"

For Pan Lang's work, he worked hard and went back to find it from him.

"Oh, there are so many people here. It's inconvenient to talk. Let's go upstairs and talk." This hypocrite orchid pointed a little, a fragrant wind secretly sent, and the strong body followed the shape of Dunhuang flying in the sky and floated upstairs lightly.

Tina noticed that Pan Lang's chest fluctuated twice. Did she want to vomit?

She is secretly funny. If Pan Lang can take root here and face this hypocrites every day, wouldn't she be able to exercise the endurance of shocking ghosts and gods? Heaven will give a great responsibility to the people.