Although Qin Jieyu did not give Gong Xiaoxiao any useful advice, Gong Xiaoxiao came up with a wonderful idea to deal with Yun Qiao!

Gong Xiaoxiao hung up the phone excitedly: "I know what to do, Sister Jieyu, bye!"

Gong Xiaoxiao swept away the resentment just now, twisted her waist and walked out in high heels, and called out: "Manager Qiu... I want to ask you something. Isn't the props and equipment of the crew of "Qingcheng"? Isn't your company responsible for supplying it? You give me the maintenance master's phone number, I'll ask him for something... Oh, I hate it, I'll have to drink next time! I've been with Mr. Li recently, I have to spare time, you know..."

After getting the phone number of the repairman, a ray of sinister test flashed in Gong Xiaoxiao's eyes: "Yun Xiaoqiao, wait, I will make you look good! I dare to grab something from my Gong Xiaoxiao, I will make you pay an unforgettable price for the rest of your life!"

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Yun Qiao helped Gong Sheng get something out of the club, returned to the crew, took a photo of Gong Sheng very seriously, and sent it: "Is this what you want? Isn't it wrong?"

Gong Sheng glanced at the mask on the picture, smiled in his heart, and replied seriously: "Well. But I don't need it now, you can use it."

It seems that the club is very good at being a human being, giving his women the best beauty massage, and knowing to give member gifts.

Since that's the case, he would issue Yun Qiao a year card so that she could go there often to enjoy it.

Thinking of it, he immediately ordered the matter.

Yun Qiao received a reply from Gong Sheng, and looked dark: "What, I asked someone to go there, but then I said I didn't want it? Isn't this trouble for me!"

She muttered, studying the box of "things that the palace saint doesn't want", thinking that something that stinky men don't care about is probably not a good thing.

Or she throws the trash can.

It's a weird trouble!

I relaxed my hand and was about to throw it into the trash can.

Suddenly, there was a series of exclamations behind him.

"Sister Qiao Qiao, don't!"

A small figure ran behind her, pounced directly in front of the trash can, and held the box of mask.

When Yun Qiao saw that this wasn’t the little extra girl she rescued from under the camera yesterday?

Yun Qiao: "Xiaoyue, that thing is worthless, why are you picking it up?"

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Yun Qiao incredibly and said nervously and puzzledly: "Sister Qiao Qiao, how come this... isn't worth it..."

Although she is just a little newcomer and a small extra, how could she not know the mask produced by Xinmo, a famous top club in the imperial capital?

The word Xinmo alone can make women dazzled, okay?

Is Sister Qiao Qiao so rich, so she doesn’t care about such a expensive facial mask?

Just when Zhao Xiaoyue didn't know how to explain her motivation to rescue the mask to Yun Qiao, there was already a circle of young actors around her.

Everyone is much more direct than Zhao Xiaoyue:

"Wow, Sister Qiao Qiao, your mask is of extraordinary origin and very expensive! You have to buy 10,000 yuan a box outside."

"Wait, no, this is a golden packaging, which means it is not sold to the public. I heard that it is only for the top VIPs in Xinmo Club, and you can't buy it even if you have money!"

"There are a small number of them sold on the black market outside. I heard that they are more expensive than gold... a veritable golden mask!"

Yun Qiao looked at everyone blankly, rubbing the "trash" she threw away as a treasure, marveling, and treating it as a treasure.

She swallowed: "What is the mask...?"
Chapter completed!