When the hour hand passed twelve o'clock, Xiao Bai became nervous.
The clothes I wore yesterday for the TV station interview have just been washed, and the rest are all T-shirts and jeans that have been washed white.
He opened the closet, and finally managed to find a white T-shirt with a pattern on the chest that was not out of the ordinary from a row of stalls, and picked out a pair of jeans that were fairly bright in color.
Looking up at the clock again, the pointer has strode towards the embrace of a little bit.
He used mousse to comb all the front bangs to the back, revealing his round forehead.
Jia Zhiqing said that his high forehead can deceive people's first impression that he has a high IQ.
Xiaobai originally wanted to squeeze the bus, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of sweating, so he took out 20 yuan for the taxi fare, and took two coins for the return bus.
When he left, he stood by the shoe cabinet and carefully checked the things around him, and only went out after confirming that everything was safe.
Imat's buildings are evident.
Especially against the backdrop of the entire gray street, the orange is dazzling.
Xiaobai was a little apprehensive when he went in.
Because he saw that many people had a bright name tag pinned to their chests.
When passing by the guard, he slowed down a little so that the guard rushed up to question him.
But the doorman just glanced up, then quickly lowered his head and continued to study his sports news.
Xiaobai walked around him again worryingly, but the guard was still motionless.
Not far away, a tall and tall man lay on the shoulders of the people around him, and said with a smile, "What is he doing? Make the ground a prison and lock up the guard?"
The people around him shrugged their shoulders, "To be gay, you must have the consciousness of being gay, and don't just eat other people's tofu."
The man curled his lips and complained, "You are discriminatory."
"I am."
"..."
"Also, please allow me to remind you, Lord Feng Tianwang. It's okay to show me your flirtatious behavior now, don't go out to show fans, otherwise you'll wait to squeeze into the bridge hole with beggars."
"You even discriminate against beggars?"
"I am."
Feng Yalun said depressedly: "What exactly do you not discriminate against?"
"A person who can make money and has a normal sexual orientation. Of course, you have no hope in this life."
Feng Yalun said angrily: "Gao Qin, don't be so full of words. Maybe one day you will fall in love with me!"
Gao Qin pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said calmly: "This is the most vicious curse I have ever heard."
"I %￥##￥#"
"Although I'm in the company, as your manager, I still have to say... Please pay attention to your image."
"You %&%￥%"
Under the guidance of the guard who finally couldn't bear to talk to him, Xiaobai tremblingly came to the top floor of Imat.
The shiny black marble floor seems to be waiting for someone to make intimate contact with it with his face.
The female secretary sitting outside the only office on this floor looked at him with a smile, "You came half an hour early, little brother Bai."
Xiaobai's face was flushed red, and he stammered: "Then I'll go downstairs... to wait."
"Oh, don't go." The female secretary quickly grabbed his arm, "It's better to stay here and chat with my sister."
Xiaobai's blood rushed straight to his forehead, his face was as red as a ripe tomato.
The secretary laughed, "Why are you ashamed, I won't eat you." She pulled him to sit next to him, and poured him a glass of water by the way.
Just as Xiaobai was about to drink, she heard her ask mysteriously, "What's your father's name?"
"..." The water glass dangled five or six times in his hand before Xiaobai said slowly, "Zeng Guangquan."
The secretary tried hard to filter out the celebrity named Zeng Guangquan in his mind. Finally came to the conclusion - do not know.
"Then what's your mother's name?" Now is the age of equality between men and women. In a family, it is normal for the wife to be more powerful than the husband.
"Xu Zhian."
She jumped up excitedly, "Is it the Hong Kong singer who sang "Why You Love Others Behind My Back"?"
"..."
"No, he seems to be a man."
"..."
Despite being hit twice, the secretary became more and more courageous, "Why did you replace Luo Peijue as the host of "go! go! su... super star?"
Just as Xiaobai was about to answer, the closed door of the office opened, and Ma Rui poked out half of his bald head, and pointed his finger at him, "You, come in."
The secretary was disappointed and watched the fat duck fly away, then opened QQ and began to complain.
It's hard to flatter the boss: I saw Xiaobai! \(rq)/
Cuihua: (⊙_⊙) Which Xiaobai
It's hard to flatter the boss: it's the aunt upstairs.
Sworn against the police: ( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Huh? No way? Is Xiaobai an artist of Imart
It's hard to flatter the boss: it's not right when you go in, but you don't know when you come out.
Cuihua: Hurry up and listen to the crack of the door. Get the receiver, get the headset, get the mic!
Sworn to the death against the police: No wonder he speaks ill of God. It turned out to belong to the enemy, how shameless and despicable!
It's hard to flatter the boss: Alas, it's a pity that Jie Wei hasn't hired anyone recently. Otherwise, I really want to skip the nest... I want to see the gods, gods, gods every day!
Cuihua: Feng Yalun is also very handsome! Didn't he fight the master very hard recently? How can you eat inside and out!
It's hard to flatter the boss: %>_