Thanks to Ning Xuan's hard work, Xu Qingyou overslept the next day.
When she woke up, there was not enough time, she quickly went to wash up, changed clothes and didn't eat breakfast, so she asked Ning Xuan to drive herself to work.
On the way, Xu Qingyou complained why Ning Xuan didn't call her earlier.
Ning Xuan had the nerve to say that he also overslept, and when Xu Qingyou woke up, he had just woken up not long ago.
Yesterday he didn't sleep much in the first half of the night, but fell asleep in the second half of the night, and ended up sleeping very deeply.
After arriving at the company, Ning Xuan bought her breakfast at the door, and Xu Qingyou rushed upstairs with the bag.
After punching out the card to see when it was time to go to work, she let out a long sigh of relief.
Colleagues from the company have already arrived, so Xu Qingyou goes in and puts breakfast aside.
What surprised her was that someone next to her came over to say hello to her, asking her if she had an appointment at noon today, and if she wanted to have dinner together.
Xu Qingyou was stunned for a moment. The two of them had never spoken to this person before greeting her. She must find an excuse to refuse this kind of person.
She said that Ning Xuan is resting now, but she might be busy again, so she has to stay with Ning Xuan at home during this time.
The girl smiled, and then said in a tone of embarrassment, "Then why don't you bring Ning Xuan over here, and let's have a lively time together, how about it?"
She also knew that her purpose was too obvious, so she immediately said, "Yesterday when he came to the company, I didn't catch up at noon, and I didn't squeeze in at night. I tried to ask him for an autograph but didn't get it. Then I wanted to take a photo with him, but you see"
She took out her mobile phone and showed it to Xu Qingyou. Xu Qingyou looked at the picture she took and almost didn't laugh.
She was standing in the distance, Ning Xuan was like a background, almost covered by many people, only a blurry shadow appeared in her photo.
In fact, if you don't look carefully, you won't recognize Ning Xuan at all.
The girl's voice was a little aggrieved, "I just want to have a meal with you, and then go back and show off to my friends."
Xu Qingyou frowned, she was not familiar with this girl, if she had dinner with her, the scene would probably be a little awkward.
And once this precedent is set, it is estimated that many people will come to her in the future.
Promise is definitely not promised, Xu Qingyou hesitated and said, "How about I come over tomorrow and bring you a signed photo of him?"
She then took the phone back, clicked on it to search in the album, found a photo of her secretly taking Ning Xuan, and said, "How about I send you these two photos, what do you think?"
I only took a signed photo and a photo of her, which is definitely not as satisfying as eating with a real person.
The girl pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to play with Xu Qingyou, so she could only look at her pitifully, "Is it really not possible? I just want to have a meal with him."
Xu Qingyou sighed, "You know, if I agree to you, maybe how many people will look for me next."
Then she added, "And his company also has requirements, and it is not easy to meet with fans like this, and it is also afraid of being caught by the media to make a gimmick."
The little girl didn't understand so much. Hearing Xu Qingyou's mysterious words, she could only oh, even though there was still some disappointment in her tone, she nodded, "Okay, then bring me a copy of his card tomorrow. Autographed photo, can you send me that photo now?"
Xu Qingyou doesn't know what's so good about a person's photos. She doesn't follow celebrities, so she can't understand what these people think.
When she was watching a TV series before, she felt that a certain male star was good-looking, and she never thought about asking for autographed photos or photos.
Give her this thing, she can't get rich, and she can't get rich, but it's just stored in the mobile phone, or put the autographed photo at home, and it's useless.
She has always been a pragmatic person, and she never likes such vain things.
Xu Qingyou sent the photo to the girl. The girl smiled and seemed a little satisfied, and then returned to her seat.
Xu Qingyou was right. Not long after the girl left, someone surrounded her. She probably knew that the girl had asked for a photo from Xu Qingyou, so she didn't say anything else. She just came here and said she wanted a photo.
Xu Qingyou had already thought of this, and she was not surprised, she just nodded, "Okay, okay?I will post his photo in the group, and you will keep it for yourself. "
The girl didn't think it was perfunctory either, "Then can you post two more?"
Xu Qingyou raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then I'll post a few more."
She didn't know why these people spoke so confidently, and she didn't think about how these people treated her before, and now they asked for Ning Xuan's photo with such confidence.
She really convinced them.
Xu Qingyou then posted a few photos of Ning Xuan's life in the group. Originally, there was no one talking in the group, as if he was dead.
But as soon as her life photos were posted, the group exploded immediately. Even people who usually like to hold their hands talked in the group, and asked her if she could post Ning Xuan's video in the group in the future.
Xu Qingyou grinned, and sure enough, she shouldn't have agreed in the first place.
These people are simply pushing their noses on their faces, and their faces are crazy.
But she has no way to say bad words, after all, these people can be regarded as Ning Xuan's fans.
So she could only say that she would wait for the opportunity.
Those people in the group seemed to have found an opportunity, and started chatting nonsense. At first, they were talking about Ning Xuan, but then they gradually brought the topic to work, and asked everyone if they had any inspirations recently, how can they be inspired? .
Some people say that they have suddenly lost inspiration recently, and design manuscripts are like constipation for a long time without knowing how to write.
There are also people beside me who agree, people who usually don't talk much in real life can't be active in the group.
Xu Qingyou sighed a little, maybe all adults are like this, they usually live with masks on, separated by a layer of network, everyone can slowly become enthusiastic.
Usually I don't even have a smile when I meet a real person, but I can make a series of hahaha in the group.
Just looking at the dialog box, no one knows whether the person opposite is really happy or not.
This may be the tragedy of adults.
Xu Qingyou put down her phone, no matter how hot those people were chatting in the group, she continued to do what she was doing.
Guo Zhou said that he would start training them privately next week, and asked Xu Qingyou to arrange the time.
In fact, she does not need any arrangements, her time has always been sufficient.
Xu Qingyou didn't wait until the afternoon before going to the cutting area to finish the things that were not done yesterday.
She really put a lot of thought into this suit, and there are too many details to deal with.
Therefore, it took a long time to make it, and Xu Qingyou still had some things left after get off work at noon.
She took a long breath of relief, this is really the most laborious piece of work she has done so far.
Xu Qingyou packed up her things, and then went back to the office. When she was waiting to walk from the office to the elevator, she happened to see Guo Zhou waiting at the door of the special elevator.
Xu Qingyou stopped pretending, and went directly to stand next to Guozhou, "Mr. Guo, are you alone at noon?"
Guozhou hummed for a moment, and then said jokingly, "I heard that your family Ning Xuan is off for the past two days, is he coming to pick you up for dinner at noon?"
This Xu Qingyou and Ning Xuan have not yet finalized, but according to the usual practice, he should come over.
Guozhou then said, "Do you mind if I have one more?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com