Sheng Chuxi is comfortably lying in the back seat of the nanny car, wearing an eye mask, enjoying this rare quiet moment.
Because she will start working soon.
As the daughter of the Sheng family, she still cannot avoid the fate of working
Migrant workers, the soul of migrant workers, migrant workers are masters!
The murmur of Tian Tian came to my ears.
"Zhen Chuxi is getting more and more popular... At the beginning, I thought she was very poor. But now, the more I read the words' Xiao Sheng Chuxi ', the more uncomfortable I feel. I run some business activities all day to make money, but I don't see any works of her."
Then came the sound of a book.
"Didn't Xiao Xi say that Zhen Chuxi wanted to join Yu Yun's group at that time, but was rejected by the director because she couldn't speak her lines well? It seems that Zhen Chuxi has no talent in acting. However, she has such a high degree of topics now that she should also have many directors who value traffic. I'm not sure. She will take other routes."
"But it doesn't matter. Our Xiaoxi teacher is the best. He has both face and strength."
Tiantian was still very dissatisfied and murmured two words in a low voice.
Sheng Chuxi didn't hear clearly and began lazily: "now we don't have time to manage others. Just manage ourselves well."
She really doesn't have time to think clearly.
Because, after attending the endorsement conference half an hour later, she will go to record the third episode of Keguang. The director didn't even notify the permanent guests of the two flying guests this time. After a long time of grinding, she couldn't get a word out of the director's mouth.
I don't know who it will be.
Thinking about the next recording, she felt a little pain in her skull.
This program is fun and exciting, but it is really too tired. Even with her physique, she felt a little overwhelmed.
The last time she spent a night in the cave, she almost had a fever when she went back.
Soon, we arrived at the press conference.
The process of the press conference was nothing special. Sheng Chuxi was familiar with it and went on very smoothly.
At the end, a reporter suddenly stood up.
"Mr. Sheng, I want to ask a digression. I wonder if I can?"
Sheng Chuxi smiled and said, "this is the endorsement press conference, not Sheng Chuxi's personal press conference. Therefore, the problem should have something to do with the products endorsed. Otherwise, the gold Lord's father will be angry!"
The voice fell and the others laughed.
The reporter laughed.
Sheng Chuxi thought the matter had been settled.
Just about to get up and leave, the reporter suddenly opened his mouth.
"Not long ago, Zhen Chuxi published her childhood photos. I would like to ask if Mr. Sheng has any childhood photos that can be shared with us. After all, good-looking people are also good-looking when they are young. I believe those who like Mr. Sheng also want to see Mr. Sheng as a child."
Sheng Chuxi wanted to stop at work: "...."
I've already made up my mind to speak with you, so don't ask her if she can at the beginning?
But now that I have spoken, it is not appropriate not to reply.
Sheng Chuxi sat back and continued to smile.
"Unfortunately, for some reasons, I don't have a photo of my childhood. However, I look so similar to teacher Zhen Chuxi, and her childhood is no different from mine. If you really want to see it, you can see the photo published by teacher Zhen as my meal substitute. Sorry!"