Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 1263 The Power of the Media 5

Chapter 1263 The Power of the Media 5
On the second day, Rong Xiang got up early in the morning... To be exact, she never fell asleep at all.

He opened his eyes, and his thoughts were confused until dawn.

The strange thing is that Rong Xiang's expression was no different from usual, even though he hadn't slept all night.

After washing my face and changing clothes, I am still very energetic, and my skin is still tender enough to squeeze out water.

Touching her face, Rong Xiang suddenly smiled wryly. Before that, she kept putting her face in front of Shen Qingrui, and then let him touch her face.

In the end, he shook his head and tail proudly, and told him, how tender his face is, young capital.

Of course, she also stimulated someone who had reached thirty "older" ages.

Someone would naturally give her a look, making her completely unable to cry out on the bed, and could only beg bitterly for mercy.

It's all over.

And these have always been sweet pictures between two people.

Now... all that's left is memories.

Rong Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth, forcefully suppressing all this in his heart.

She kept telling herself that she was no longer the little girl who knew nothing but sadness.

Without love, she still has a job.

There are only three years left, she has no time to be sad, the person she loves is still in her heart, but there is no reason to be together.

Rong Xiang tidied himself up thoroughly, and when he walked out of the room, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Meeting Effie who also tidied herself up, Rong Xiang smiled, very calmly, as if it was no different from usual.

But Effie could feel that it was different.

She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but in the end she decided to forget it.

Like, you can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.

And you can't pry open the mouth of someone who doesn't want to confide in her heart.

Ai Fei smiled at Rong Xiang, "Let's go, let's have breakfast. The breakfast in the restaurant downstairs in my house is delicious. Go and try it."

Rong Xiang nodded, "Okay."

The two of them went to have breakfast, but there was nothing serious about it, just a normal chat.

Although Ai Fei felt that Rong Xiang kept things to herself, she also knew that she was working hard to get by.

She doesn't force it, she can only be the same as usual.

When going to work, Effie asked Rongxiang specifically, "Next week, the submission time is up, how is your drawing?" After finishing speaking, she added jokingly, "Don't forget, I Your reputation is all in this picture of yours."

"And..." She suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Whether you can kill Amy, it really depends on this time."

This submission is actually very important, and the higher-ups have also let it go. One department and one chief designer are more efficient than two.

As the saying goes, there cannot be two tigers on one mountain, so Effie and Amy should be on the same level.

What Rong Xiang didn't know was that before Amy went to find Effie, and then went to their boss, and made a bet: this time, Rong Xiang and Cheng Feiyuan will represent the two of them.of
Rong Xiang wins, Amy leaves.

Cheng Feiyuan wins, and Effie leaves.

At that time, although Effie didn't understand why Amy had to do this, she still agreed.

Therefore, when Rong Xiang was drawing the picture, she more or less gave her a lot of advice.

On the surface, Amy has objections to Cheng Feiyuan because of some things, but she tied her career with Cheng Feiyuan at the beginning, so she had to hold back her breath and guide Cheng Feiyuan.

Rong Xiang looked at Effie, "I will definitely win."

She said confidently.

If she doesn't win, not only Effie's reputation will be lost, but her teacher's reputation will also be lost.

 [Baby, happy Lantern Festival, reunion, remember to eat glutinous rice balls. 】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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