"That's great! Do you have any ideas?" he asked, hoping to find some inspiration from A Mou's special topic.

"Of course not, I'm still waiting for you to give me some advice."

She sighed, obviously not thinking much.

I sat on the bed, picked up the information bag, and looked at it. The Tiancheng Shengshi bag was very beautiful.

A thought is swirling around.

But I just can't get out.

After a while, when talking about Gameyoung, Amu said she wanted to go too.

Su Qingyue asked curiously: "Are you going just after work?"

"Well. He Cunxi said that for such an important summit, it is best to send people like us who are from the media, in case the policies or words are wrong. This is not good." She said, stood up and hugged Su Qingyue,

"Why don't you want me to go?"

"No, that's not what I meant."

Su Qingyue admitted that He Cunxi was right.

It's just that Ah Mou doesn't understand anything yet.

"When are you leaving?" he asked.

"I told him that I would go two days early so that I could go back to Nandu and see my parents." She laughed.

Su Qingyue originally wanted to say that this was not good.

But think about it, this is the farthest and longest period of time Amu has been away from home.

I had no choice but to agree.

The two of them chatted and watched the previous shows of Showgirl.

I feel that no one is as good as Qingqing.

It would be great if I could capture that moment of beauty.

Just as I was thinking about it, Yan Xipan called.

Eleven twenty.

Before he could feed him, he heard Yan Xipan say: "Brother, Qingqing asked, can I be the showgirl of your "Martial Arts World", because everyone knows that Qin Yuanyuan is your chief experience officer. I told her, you are my

My strongest brother, see if you can do it? Give me a chance."

I really impressed Yan Xipan.

Immediately replied: "Actually, we have already chosen this time, from the School of Drama and the School of Film and Television. But since you said it, Xipan, I think Qingqing has good potential. Why don't we call her to the company tomorrow and let's take a look?"

Without fully agreeing, Su Qingyue vaguely felt that Yan Xipan's phone should be on speakerphone.

"Okay, brother. This is done, I'll treat you to dinner."

The phone hung up over there.

It's like Yan Xipan is paying something for Qingqing.

Su Qingyue was stunned for a long time.

I remembered that Huang Guangyi said it was no problem.
Chapter completed!