"Heh." Song Qingyu chuckles.
When Xie Yunyun went to pick up the meal, he happened to meet Shen Qiaoyin.
"You eat these meat, don't you worry about getting fat?" Shen Qiaoyin saw that the dinner plate in Xie Yunyun's hand was all meat!
Xie Yunyun couldn't laugh or cry: "This is for Qing Yu, I really envy her!"
Shen Qiaoyin's eyes flashed: "Also grilling lamb chops? I'm handy, I'll get you a piece!"
After a while, Xie Yunyun had already taken what Song Qingyu wanted to eat. Who knew Song Qingyu didn’t eat it. Instead, he pushed it to Lilian and said, “I suddenly felt a little sick again. It was too greasy. Dizzy, I have to go back to my room and rest a while."
Xie Yunyun: "..."
Lilian glanced at the food on the plate and curled her lips: "When did you see me eating greasy? You go back to your room to rest first, and I will order you a piece of porridge later."
"Okay, I love you so much, Sister Lili!" Song Qingyu rushed over and hugged Lilian before going upstairs.
Lilian looked helpless and shook her head: "Such a squeamish lord is really too. If you can't eat it, you can take it, wasting food!"
Of course Xie Yunyun felt uncomfortable. If you didn't eat, you told me to take it
However, she was too embarrassed to show it, and said: "Qing Yu must suddenly feel uncomfortable."
Lilian said nothing.
Shen Qiaoyin, who was sitting at the dining table next door, listened to their conversation.
Bai Qingyu refused to eat the things Xie Yunyun brought over. Could it be that he didn't trust Xie Yunyun? I have to say, this little girl is quite shrewd, she should have been taught by the old slippery Lilian, right
But do you want to eat snacks
Isn't that better!
Lu treats models of different levels differently. Living in a hotel like Shen Qiaoyin is basically the best room to live in.
And Song Qingyu's contract was more than one level higher than other newcomers. It could have been better. She could ask for a room alone without living with an assistant, but she didn't ask for it.
Her room is on the same floor as Xie Yunyun and Xu Fangnan. In the evening Lilian ordered her a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
It didn't take long before the porridge was delivered.
"Do you want to have a bite?" Lilian stared at the steaming bowl of porridge, smiling very strangely.
Song Qing gave her a vain look: "If you are so greedy, you will be rewarded!"
Lilian sneered and said, "Come on, I want to live a few more years!"
Turning around and not joking, he said, "We are not familiar with this land in the imperial capital. Could this porridge be taken back for testing for two days?"
"Aren't you more familiar than me?" Song Qingyu still looked at her with a smile: "Tomorrow I will go to the catwalk, and I don't need an assistant to follow me because of my ability. You are very idle, aren't you?"
Lilian: "..."
Black-hearted woman!
Song Qingyu's meaning couldn't be more obvious, this is to let her take this porridge for a drug test tomorrow! She frowned and said, "I can go this time. The problem is that you have to know that you may not be able to get the results soon."
Song Qingyu then asked sternly: "It doesn't matter if you are in the hospital here?"
"Don't tell me, I have a relationship in many industries, but the hospital really doesn't. Not only the Imperial Capital, but also Jiangcheng." Lilian shrugged.
Song Qingyu frowned, and said after a while: "This matter can only be left to me. I'll go to open up the joints first. Tomorrow I will go to the catwalk, and you must take it as fast as possible."
Lilian was a little bit embarrassed: "But we can prove that there is material in this porridge, but there is no way to prove who made this material!"
"No proof is needed. I don't want everyone in the world to believe it. Just one person believes it." Song Qingyu's eyes burst into sharp eyes.
Seeing her, she understood what she meant, Lilian nodded: "Well, you go call while it's still early."
Song Qingyu's watch had been taken off, and he glanced at the time on the phone, and it was already over ten in the evening. She looked at Lilian with a smile, seeming to say: It's still early
But to be honest, Lilian's work and rest are indeed early at ten o'clock.
I just don't know what Mo Beiyan's work and rest time is like!
Regardless of that, Song Qingyu opened WeChat and found Mo Beiyan, and then pressed the video call.
Lilian stepped away wittily and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Mo Beiyan was surprised when he received a call from Song Qingyu at this time, especially the video call.
"What's the matter?" Song Qingyu on the phone was sitting in the hotel's room in pajamas. From the perspective of Mo Beiyan, it could be seen that this was a double room, and 80% of her stayed with Lilian.
Song Qingyu stood up, her pajamas were a conservative two-piece set, sleeveless top and shorts, showing a pair of long, white legs.
The legs are well-proportioned, because I haven't stopped exercising, I can see that the legs are strong.
Full of warmth and desire for silver, this spot where I was going to sleep still saw a scene of blood spurting, and Mo Beiyan received a bit of impact.
"There is something I want to ask you for help." Song Qingyu didn't realize that there was something wrong in Mo Beiyan's eyes. Her face was serious and she said with a serious face: "Well... I can't do things by myself, I can only ask you."
Her expression didn't look relaxed at all, and Mo Beiyan also felt a little nervous. He asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
This little fox herself is very clever, and she can solve many things by herself, and it will not be a trivial matter to let Song Qingyu use such a serious expression to ask him for help.
Not long after, Song Qingyu's lens has been changed, and she is no longer seen in the video, but a bowl of steaming porridge.
Song Qingyu's voice came over: "This porridge was just delivered. I suspect there is a problem. I want to send Lilian to the drug test tomorrow. But we don't have any contacts in the imperial capital, so..."
She turned the camera around to face herself again, shrugged and said nothing, with a look of "you know".
Mo Beiyan not only didn't feel angry, but also felt very comfortable with her tone of voice that she wanted to help scream for granted.
However, when his eyes touched the bowl of porridge that was suspected of adding ingredients, his eyes were a little gloomy: "Do you know who wants to harm you?"
Song Qingyu did not say that she had guessed who it was. She shook her head and said, "Since the other party dared to deliver the porridge to me at this time, it is naturally not easy to spot this person. But I think it is not necessarily necessary. Fuck it out."
"Who are you going to use this to negotiate with?" Mo Beiyan immediately saw the little Jiujiu in her heart.
"What do you think?" Song Qingyu smiled quickly, and blinked as he watched the man in the video.
At this point, Mo Beiyan hasn't slept yet, and he is not even ready to sleep, because he is still in a suit, and the background is not the room but the study. Obviously he is still working overtime at this time.