Blue Blood

Chapter 174 TV Station

Li Shuyao came out of the corridor happily with a travel bag on his back and a disguised bag in his right hand. She came over in three steps, opened the back door and sat in. Murong Qingyun and Yang Mengmeng looked at her outfit and knew that they were going to the TV station to record programs. If they didn't know, they really thought she was going to travel.

"Yaoyao, do you need such a big bag?" Yang Mengmeng turned around and looked at people and things, full of curiosity.

"Well, I don't want to do this, but the TV station requires everyone on the program to prepare three sets of clothes. I brought my own costume to prevent skin allergies and avoid using their things. Li Shuyao explained excitedly.

"I really didn't expect that the last dating program would be so troublesome." Yang Mengmeng suddenly said with relief.

"Before, I didn't know. Now, I know something." Li Shuyao was in a very good mood and said, "This is also a kind of life experience, and it feels very interesting. I'm full of expectations, waiting for my Prince Charming to appear.

Turning back, Yang Mengmeng, who sat down, said with a smile, "Then I can't delay your big business, otherwise I will become a sinner for thousands of years. You have to sit down. The flying car show is about to take place.

As soon as the voice fell, she turned around beautifully and then drove out of the community at a uniform speed. Along the way, the speed of the car was not urgent or slow, and there was no feeling of flying in her mouth. Li Shuyao was very happy to see Murong Qingyun coming to cheer himself up. In her mind, he is a real rich second generation. Having him by his side can increase the probability of being deceived by the pseudo-rich second generation. After all, people in every class still have a lot in common.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Mengmeng looked at Li Shuyao from the reflector and said with a silly smile.

"It's really good for Mr. Murong to come. After all, he can give me more advice." Li Shuyao leaned on the back seat relaxedly and smiled, "There are too many liars nowadays, so he can make people relax completely. I believe that his eyes can definitely distinguish between the real and fake rich second generation for me.

Murong Qingyun, who heard this, was sweating violently and didn't expect that he had become an anti-counterfeiting tool to distinguish her. Although he is extremely unwilling to do such a job, he does not love the monk's face and still depends on the Buddha's face. She always has to take into account her woman's face and feelings, otherwise she will have a reason to quarrel with him when she goes back.

"He is not a monkey, but he doesn't have golden eyes to distinguish between true and false." Yang Mengmeng's hands held the steering wheel tightly, and the main attention was still to look forward, look at the reflector with the afterglow of her left eye, squeezed Cherry's little mouth and smiled, "Don't have much hope for him. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"Meng Meng, I'm afraid you will make him unhappy if you say that to your family!" Yang Mengmeng glanced at Murong Qingyun beside him with the afterglow of his right eye and smiled sweetly, "He is thick-skinned, so he is not afraid of being told. Husband, am I right?

"I'm very thin and bleeding, so what you said only represents your personal opinion." Murong Qingyun replied.

"Yaoyao, see how thick he is!" Yang Mengmeng passed a three-wheeled lane in front from the left: "You should believe that what I said is true! Honesty and not lying are my greatest strengths.

"I really can't stand the flirting of your young couple." Li Shuyao held his fists and said with expectation in his eyes, "You don't have to show me your love. If everything goes well, I will definitely find you.

"I wish you all the best." Yang Mengmeng sincerely blessed, "The people who love you and the people you love will appear in time."

"B blind dates are risky, and being optimistic is the key." Murong Qingyun made a kind suggestion.

"Thank you, I will definitely open my eyes." Li Shuyao giggled and said, "I don't believe that six eyes can't tell true from false. After all, we all have bright eyes."

The three came all the way to the TV station laughing. Yang Mengmeng parked the car in the area where it should be parked, and then the three opened the door separately and slowly walked out of the car. Li Shuyao's travel bag was put on Murong Qingyun's back, and Yang Mengmeng held the disguise bag in his hand. The young couple pretended to be her follower and walked into the dressing room of the TV station with her.

There are really many people here. Looking around, they all come with helpers. Murong Qingyun, who put down his things, looked around and didn't find the beautiful woman. He retreated with some disappointment. It's full of women inside, and it's really funny for a big man to walk outside, so it's very interesting.

Li Shuyao sat down on a chair, so Yang Mengmeng put the makeup box on the table, opened the zipper, took out all kinds of cosmetics that girls must use, and helped her make up like an art master. Li Shuyao simply talked about the style he wanted, and Yang Mengmeng, who understood it, nodded his head slightly and melted her with his heart. Although there are special costumers here, they are obviously too busy. Instead of waiting for others to put on their own random makeup, it is better for people who can rest assured to make up carefully.

Generally, people who come to the TV station for the first time are always very excited, but Murong Qingyun doesn't feel it at all. Since I was a child, I almost didn't watch TV. Cat and mouse, robot cat, tadpole looking for mother and other cartoons have never been seen before. He has no time to watch at all. After all, his work and rest time has been arranged by Qiu Wei.

Murong Qingyun has been mature in mind for many years, so what ordinary children like is what he doesn't like. Otherwise, he would not have seen Yang Mengmeng for the first time and began to plan how to catch up with her. Kiss her little face, touch her little hands and other things, I have done a lot since I was in elementary school. Yang Mengmeng scolded him as a real hooligan in the world, and everything he did to her was premeditated, step by step, and there was no accidental factor.

Murong Qingyun, who walked around the corridor, still felt a little disappointed. After all, the TV station should be a place for beautiful girls. I came here for nearly half an hour and didn't see a pleasing woman. Looking at their faces with thick foundation, there is infinite emotion in their hearts. Where did the beauties go? Are they lying on the ** of the leaders?

Murong Qingyun, who was bored, took out a pack of five-yuan cigarettes in his trousers pocket, pulled out one in his mouth, and took out a one-yuan lighter to light it. Standing at the door of the window, he looked blankly at the people going in and out downstairs, thinking about Zhou Shiya's affairs and repeatedly thinking about the woman.

Since I have made up my mind to work with him, there is naturally no regret medicine to take. Murong Qingyun does not deny that she is a very capable woman. It is extremely pleasant to cooperate with her. After all, it only takes a click to talk about many topics, and there is no need to spend a lot of saliva to explain. As for why she found herself as her partner, the purpose is nothing more than some things that are inconvenient for women to do, while men are convenient to do. Women are born with advantages and disadvantages, while men are the same. The complementarity and combination between men and women can avoid the shortcomings of the same thinking as much as possible.

Zhou Shiya belongs to the turtle, while Murong Qingyun belongs to the turtle. The two can show their respective strengths, which can quickly improve the company's response speed. She is like a blank sheet of paper in her mind, which is well controlled and planned by her. Murong Qingyun has always thought that there must be a secret behind this woman, and it is impossible to come here to breathe fresh air. Besides, the air quality in Hedong City is not high. After all, blue sky and white clouds are not often visible.

Murong Qingyun is preparing for the worst. He can lose some money, but he must not put people in. After losing money, you can continue to earn it. If someone runs away with her, I'm really sorry for the woman who loves him. The reason why he is interested in Zhou Shiya is that she has a smell that little girls don't have. Murong Qingyun, who tasted the taste of the royal sister, naturally knew that her harmony was there.

Murong Qingyun, who was too distracted, reacted slowly when the smoke burned his fingers. He was blowing towards his left finger, and the pain of this point was nothing. I smoked another cigarette and ignited it. He is a good person and an evil person. He did not show rejection of the business proposed by Zhou Shiya.

In his values, there is nothing worth doing. As for the unreasonable things, he will never touch them. It's not his conscience discovery, but he doesn't want to repay his next generation, and he has to take into account Qiu Wei's feelings. For the sake of money, Murong Qingyun doesn't want to fall into a situation where people betray their relatives. I can conclude that Ye Rou and Yang Mengmeng are very kind women, and Bai Bing is much more complicated than them.

The most sad thing in my heart is that the opportunity to soak up Ma Yuhan has never appeared. A semester has passed, and it depends on the situation that we have to wait slowly. It doesn't matter whether she likes it or not. The key is to be his first man. Since he is infatuated with this little tweed, it will make him feel very regretful not to catch up with him.

Murong Qingyun feels that there are already three women who love him. If more women join this group, they will definitely not object. The only thing I'm worried about is whether I will be unable to do it as I get older. It's not a shame to lose a battle in your career, but it's a shame to lose a battle in a woman's **.