You Qiuqiu’s original skin tone was very fair, with the cold white skin that many girls yearn for. Standing in a crowd can be described as white to glowing.
Sheng Shiyun noticed something was wrong at first sight precisely because she was usually too white.
When You Qiuqiu heard Mr. Sheng say her skin had turned yellow, she was crawling into the car with a hard puff. Her movement was slightly slowed, but You Qiuqiu didn’t take it seriously. You Qiuqiu was unaware of the seriousness of the situation at the time.
Turn yellow?
How could it have turned yellow?
Seriously, ah?
She isn’t convinced.
You Qiuqiu had the impression that Mr. Sheng’s eyes were not quite right now, as if he had gained insight into something.
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So You Qiuqiu got into the car and confessed: “Mr. Sheng.”
She called the man who was driving.
“Yeah.” The other party spoke in a voice that was neither salty nor indifferent and lacked emotion.
You Qiuqiu’s eyes dodged, and she spoke in a low, muffled voice, “Didn’t I join in the show, and then I saw that the citrus over there is difficult to sell…“
Even if she intends to confess and be more lenient, she admits to having a fluke mentality. Despite the fact that You Qiuqiu believes Mr. Sheng should know after the show has aired.
She had overheard the show’s director say that he was going to broadcast the segment on selling citrus before she returned.
Sheng Shiyun: No, he doesn’t need to wait for the show to air; he already knows.
Under the gold-rimmed frame, the man’s eyes were fixed on the windshield in front of him.
His slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and continued You Qiuqiu’s words.
“So you begin a live broadcast to assist in the sale of citrus.”
“Right, Qiu Qiuyou?”
Returning the Qiu Qiuyou name to her, he felt angry and found it funny that he said this name to her.
You Qiuqiu, “…” Sure enough, she was discovered.
You Qiuqiu was embarrassed for two seconds after being revealed and then activated the emergency remedy mode. She leaned forward slightly and squatted forward with a slightly flattering smile on her face.
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“Mr. Sheng, I bought you a few boxes of oranges, and they are on their way.”
“I’ve been thinking of you.”
Even if she was on a business trip, as a humble social animal, she still has to worry about her boss, just for that little money… There is, in fact, a lot of money, and it was because of this that You Qiuqiu bowed down.
Bow your head in awe and respect for the power of money.
“Thank you,” Sheng Shiyun said without a smile. He didn’t appear impressed.
You Qiuqiu feels that Mr. Sheng is a bit difficult to deal with. What else does he want from her? She’s given it her all.
She stared angrily at the back of the man’s head, then turned on her phone and began to open her own Weibo. She should have surpassed half a million followers by now; can she draw the lottery?
You Qiuqiu was also considering the lottery benefits she provided to fans.
Still out of reach—
There are still over a thousand people missing.
It’s not at all scientific. She used to see those marketing accounts participate in a lottery, and their fans ranged from the hundreds of thousands and it increased to one to two million. Why is it so difficult for her to gain more fans here?
She’s been recording shows for so long, why hasn’t it reached half a million?
Furthermore, You Qiuqiu discovered that the netizens who followed her Weibo were not at all like she had imagined. Everyone wanted her autographed photos, not 50,000 yuan.
“I really want Qiuqiu’s autographed photo. Mama has arrived.”
“It’s an autographed photo. My God, this has to be forwarded.”
There are many comments like this.
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After some thought, You Qiuqiu concluded that everyone was reserved. It’s as if she’s reading a book. Sometimes the author will leave a red envelope to get some comments, and the author will also receive a comment like【Wow, great, the article you wrote is so beautiful, I really like it ah.】.
You can’t just tell the other person, 【I left a message just for the red envelope.】
Finally, You Qiuqiu reposted the lottery on Weibo and snagged a spot for herself. Perhaps this post was blocked and many people were unaware of it.
Her fans increased slightly after she grabbed a handful of lottery spots herself. Although she couldn’t say it surged, it was bumpy enough to meet the lottery’s 500,000 conditions.
You Qiuqiu said to Sheng Shiyun, who was driving and went through the lottery process in the background.
She can’t draw the winner for a while because there are still a lot of people who want to join, so she has to wait.
And Qiuqiu looked at the 50,000 yuan in cash backstage, and she envied this lucky goose.
“Where are we going?”
Since she was a child, You Qiuqiu has had a big heart. Furthermore, she had already entered the Weibo lottery. When she put down her phone and looked up, looking around, she realized, in retrospect, that this road was not very familiar.
It’s not the same as going to the company.
“Send you to the gym. You’ve relaxed these days,” Sheng Shiyun said, opening his mouth.
You Qiuqiu:???
She became paralyzed in a comfortable position and could not move. In an instant, a small face can be said to collapse.
Is he not, is he not the devil?
There will be no reception banquet or good food to console her. She’ll be sent to the gym after she finishes her work and gets off the plane?
She hasn’t been fat in a long time, so why is she working so hard to keep her body shape in order to avoid gaining weight?
She should have eaten a few more meals if she knew she had to exercise.
Even if You Qiuqiu didn’t say anything, Sheng Shiyun had already interpreted her rich expression through the rearview mirror, and in the end, he didn’t make any jokes with her.