As soon as the elevator door opened, she could see the company's huge Apple logo. No matter how many times she saw it, she always felt like she didn't know how to complain about it.
"Xiao Lingling, come here."
"Good morning, Soymilk Sister."
"Hey, I've been told not to call me Soy Milk Sister. Forget it, I'll make an exception for Xiao Lingling."
After happily greeting the lady at the front desk, Ling Ling brought Su Ya to the work area and went straight to Qin Qing's office.
Su Ya, who was following behind Ling Ling, looked at Ling Ling who was always greeting others. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that she probably would never be able to become like Ling Ling in her lifetime.
The mere thought of being watched by so many people made me speechless, let alone being able to greet others without being moved.
Ling Ling came to the door of Qin Qing's office and knocked gently. After getting permission, Ling Ling took Su Ya into the office.
As soon as she entered, she saw documents and design drafts piled up randomly. Ling Ling even found a lunch box in the corner.
As for Qin Qing, she no longer had the usual elegant and graceful look. Her hair was disheveled and she looked like she had just woken up. Her dark circles were extremely obvious and she looked a little haggard.
As for Su Ya, she was completely stunned. Qin Qing was a fashion designer whom she admired very much, and Qin Qing was also a figure who frequently appeared in major fashion magazines.
She really couldn't put that elegant Qin Qing together with the Qin Qing in front of her. They were completely two different people.
"Hey~ Ling Ling, you're here~" Qin Qing said weakly.
"I've been staying up all night for a few days. I've told you not to stay up all night. It's not good for your health."
Ling Ling sighed helplessly, and then began to skillfully help Qin Qing clean up the office. This situation was often encountered when she first joined the company, because Qin Qing was the kind of person who worked hard.
"It's only three days. After you finish taking the photos today, I can have a good rest." Qin Qing said as he yawned, then turned his gaze to Su Ya who was still stunned, and said with interest: "Is this the classmate who studies fashion design you mentioned?"
"Yes, her name is Suya."
Hearing Qin Qing mention her, Su Ya finally reacted and stammered, "Hello, Teacher Qin...Hello, my name is Su Ya, and my major is fashion design."
Looking at Su Ya's reaction, Ling Ling felt like smiling bitterly: "Don't be nervous, relax, Sister Qin Qing is still a very easy person to talk to."
If the employees outside heard what Ling Ling said, they would definitely laugh. If Qin Qing was easy to talk to, then the sun would rise from the west. There are only a few people who can make Qin Qing easy to talk to.
And Ling Ling is one of them.
With Ling Ling's comfort, Su Ya's originally nervous mood gradually relaxed, and then she began to ask Qin Qing questions about clothing design. Qin Qing was naturally not stingy and answered all of Su Ya's questions. Anyway, she didn't have anything else to do now.
Looking at Su Ya and Qin Qing chatting animatedly, Ling Ling chuckled, then bent down and began to skillfully tidy up Qin Qing's office. This was something she had to do every time she came here. She was already familiar with how to classify these documents and drawings, and how to place things.
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Xianyu doesn't want to type, Xianyu wants to work in the pond, work in the pond!!! Now Xianyu is still in the ninth pond, it's a dead end!
Chapter 426 I'm really not gay!
"alright!"
Looking at the newly renovated office, Ling Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead. The workload this time was really large. It seemed that he would have to come here more often in the future.
However, even if she didn't want to come here often in the future, she couldn't do so. From Qin Qing's words, she could tell that there seemed to be a lot of work in the future, and it seemed that she wouldn't be able to live a lazy life for long.
Turning his head to look at the two people still chatting there, Ling Ling smiled helplessly: "I say, you two, are you enjoying your chat?"
After hearing Ling Ling's words, the two finally reacted. Qin Qing took a look at her newly renovated office, then said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, I trouble you every time."
"These are all small matters. When do you need to take the photos you want?"
"Now, although Ling Ling, you take pictures very quickly, there are still a lot of clothes that need to be photographed. You can go directly to Ji Xiaoyue. She is already ready. I need to take a nap first. Remember to wake me up for lunch at noon." Qin Qing yawned as she spoke. She hadn't had much rest for three days and felt that she could not hold on any longer.
Taking Su Ya to his usual workplace, the costumes and people needed for the photo shoot were already prepared. Looking at the clothes on the hangers, was that too many? Qin Qing overestimated himself. It would probably take until tomorrow to finish the photo shoot.
"Xiao Lingling, long time no see. Do you miss your sister Xiaoyue~"
While Ling Ling was still shocked by the amount of clothes, she was hugged by a busty queen. The familiar milky smell and the feeling of suffocation made Ling Ling struggle involuntarily.
As for Su Ya, she just stood aside, staring blankly at the situation in front of her.
After finally struggling out of the suffocating hell, Ling Ling let out a long breath and looked at the busty queen in front of him helplessly: "Sister Xiaoyue, please don't give me such a passionate hug every time you see me. If I really get suffocated to death by you one day, then your breasts will really become a weapon!"
It was precisely because she had experienced this suffocating feeling that she finally understood how her daughter felt every time she hugged her.
"Eh!? It's rare for me to be so enthusiastic. Little Ling Ling is so cold~"
"Okay, let's get to work." Glancing at the clothes on the hangers, Ling Ling sighed helplessly.
"Okay, okay~ Then let's do it the old way, starting from left to right."
Ling Ling nodded, then walked to Su Ya's side, smiled and said, "I'm going to start working next, you just sit over there and watch for a while, if you feel too bored, tell me and I'll take you to the design department to sit down."
"No...no need, I can just watch here." Su Ya said in a low voice.
Although the design department sounded very attractive, she felt a little nervous when she thought about the strangers in there. It would be better for her to stay here and watch Ling Ling work.
"Is that so? All right then."
Ling Ling turned around and greeted one of the staff members, asking her to help look after Su Ya, then she took her clothes and walked into the locker room.
When Ling Ling appeared again, she had changed into a black lace dress. Her whole temperament seemed a little different, which surprised Su Ya.
After changing clothes, the next step is to put on makeup. Although Ling Ling only put on light makeup, it was still not enough in Ji Xiaoyue's eyes. However, compared to other models, Ling Ling's makeup was the easiest, and there was basically no flaw that needed to be covered up with makeup.
For flat shooting, Ling Ling relies on this method of eating. Basically, all the movements for taking photos can be said to be easy, and the expressions on her face are also well controlled.
In Ji Xiaoyue's words, when Ling Ling is in the right state, she is simply a perfect work of art. No matter from which angle she is photographed, the picture can be taken perfectly.
Taking photos of Ling Ling is so easy.
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"Okay, let's stop here for the morning. Let's pause for lunch."
Ji Xiaoyue stretched lazily with satisfaction, and her proud figure attracted the attention of many staff members around her, even Su Ya who was standing next to her was attracted.
I subconsciously lowered my head to take a look at myself, and a feeling of frustration arose in my heart.
At this moment, Ling Ling walked to Su Ya's side, looked at the stunned Su Ya, and asked with some confusion: "Xiao Ya, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing..."
Su Ya subconsciously glanced at Ling Ling's chest, and her sense of frustration became even stronger. Sister Xiaoyue was fine, but why was she so far behind Ling Ling, who was of the same age? This was not fair!