Qin Songyao was leaning on the seat in the waiting hall, with a hat covering his face.
Lu Qiao sat next to her and asked her if she wanted to eat soup dumplings.
"No, I'm not very hungry."
It's a dry, hoarse sound that's a bit unpleasant.
Although Lu Qiao had been listening to it for half the morning, she still found it scary when she heard it now.
"Yaoyao, are you okay?"
Early in the morning, as soon as she arrived at the dressing room, Qin Songyao was there. Her eyes were completely swollen, and she seemed to have lost her soul.
As soon as he got to work, Qin Songyao went to see Director Zhang and expressed his willingness to go to Hong Kong City.
It happened to be a rest day, so Director Zhang asked them to go to Hong Kong City first, and she would take the team there later.
"fine."
Qin Songyao said this and took off the hat from his face.
Lu Qiao glanced at her and said, "My eyes seem to be less swollen."
"Well, I feel much more comfortable, thanks to the ice pack you found."
She sat in the small room all night and calmed down a lot. At about three o'clock, she packed her suitcase and went out quietly.
"You don't seem to be able to face the camera, why are you still carrying a camera?" Lu Qiao glanced at her camera and asked.
The camera in Qin Songyao's hand was silent for a moment.
When she was going out, she passed by the coffee table and saw the camera on it, so she took it out without thinking too much.
With Bo Siyan's financial resources, a camera should be nothing.
She took a deep breath, straightened her back, picked up the camera, made a perfect smile, and then approached Lu Qiao.
"Qiao, smile."
Lu Qiao quickly smiled.
Qin Songyao faced the camera and pressed the shutter.
Her brain seemed to be still numb. Looking at the camera, she didn't even feel that terrible.
When she took it down, Lu Qiao looked closely at the photo and said, "It's a good photo."
"Um."
Qin Songyao looked at the photo and took a deep breath.
The imperial capital is too depressing.
The port city should have a different scenery.
While she was distracted, Lu Qiao glanced at the time and said, "We're about to board the plane."
"Okay, let's go."
Qin Songyuan put the camera on her back and walked forward with Lu Qiao without looking behind her.
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9 a.m.
Bo's President's Office
Bo Siyan wrote his signature incorrectly for the third time, and his expression could no longer be described as ugly.
The phone kept ringing and he didn't even look at it.
It was Xu Zhengan who walked in and reminded him.
"Mr. Bo, there's a call from Mr. Pei."
When Bao Siyan heard this, his eyes were cold and impatient. He raised his hand and unplugged the phone line!
Xu Zhengan swallowed and retreated obediently.
Not long after, there was noisy noise outside.
Bao Siyan closed his eyes and threw the pen out. In an instant, ink spilled out and stained a pile of documents on the table.
"Xu Zhengan!"
Outside, Xu Zhengan heard the commotion and quickly pushed the door open and said, "Mr. Bo, Mr. Gu is here and wants to see you."
Gu Xicheng?
Oh.
Bao Siyan's face instantly fell.
He leaned back, pulled off his tie, and threw it on the table.
"Let him in."
Xu Zhengan felt uneasy, responded, and then opened the door.
"Young Master Gu, please."
Bao Siyan sat in the chair, raised his eyes and saw Gu Xicheng with a cheerful face.
Gu Xicheng folded his hands and walked into the office, as if he was in a deserted place.
He directly pulled up a chair and sat across from Bao Siyan. He crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the chair. He raised his lips and said, "I called your wife early in the morning, but she didn't answer. I came over to ask.