Chapter 608 Qin Fox Spirit (2)
"I want to pour you a glass of water, but I don't have anything in this room..." It's too crude.

"No, I'm not thirsty." Lin Man waved his hand.

Why do you want to be a live reporter?She can't say it well, she doesn't understand herself, she didn't want a glamorous job, but she just picked such a hard-working one, maybe she was addicted to being abused, maybe it was.

Maybe it's because she lives too casually, and too much pressure doesn't rest on her shoulders, either at home or her husband.

After the photographer had finished eating the instant noodles, he couldn't sleep yet, so he was about to set off. Now he won't be able to wake up from sleep, so he might as well just wait until it's time to set off.

"Your image is not very cheap."

He smiled kindly at Lin Man.

I have heard about Lin Man to some extent, and it has been rumored in the industry. It is said that she, Xie Qingyun and Qi Shengnan are both in the same class and coincidentally belong to the same family. Unfortunately, Lin Man's image is indeed not very dominant, neither Xie Qingyun was born She is classical and dignified, but not like Qi Shengnan's acquired sense of fashion. It seems that such a dry girl should stand here.

After working together for a period of time, I found that she was okay, not hypocritical.

It is a very big advantage for a woman not to be hypocritical.

Before dawn was complete, they set off.

Xie Qingyun drove the car into the platform, closed the car door, saw her handbag locked in the car, shook her head, took out the handbag, and closed the car door again, her high-heeled shoes made a slight sound when they stepped on the ground. There was a silk scarf around his neck, and even without makeup, his face was still impressive. With coffee in his hand, he took the elevator upstairs and entered the dressing room.

The make-up staff puts on her makeup, there is her morning news in the morning, every day is like this, busy.

I swiped my phone for a while in my hand.

At the same time, Lin Man was sitting on a tricycle, and the road in front of him couldn't drive through. Several of them sat bumping on it, wearing raincoats.

Ms. Shang was sitting on the sofa. The assistant handed her a glass of water, and she took it.

"Did you eat?"

The assistant said that she had already eaten briefly, but the boss didn't see how much she ate.

Ms. Shang waved her hand, drank a lot of wine, she was slightly headed up, her face was slightly drunk, her fingers stayed near her temples and circled.

"Ms. Shang..."

The visitor didn't know where to find out about it. I heard that Ms. Shang's daughter-in-law worked as a live reporter for Donghai Satellite TV. What's the matter?Near chance?
If someone needs help, he thinks he can still speak up.

It’s just supporting an anchor, the ability is not too bad, there is no big problem, whether you can do it or not is never a matter of personal ability, but whether there are enough opportunities.

Why is it said that it is difficult for a poor family to give birth to a noble son?The social mechanism is monopolized, good opportunities are left by parents and passed down, and it is not impossible to rely on one's own hands and feet to get ahead, too few, and very few. How strong a person needs to be in order to be able to resist other people's innate rich resources?

Ms. Shang smiled, and the two sat aside and talked.

"I don't care about children. Young people, you still have to go according to your own ideas. I can't arrange anything for her, and you don't need to bother."

This is not being polite.

She doesn't dictate Qin Shang's life, and naturally she won't dictate Lin Man's life either. If she needs her help, she will definitely help.

(End of this chapter)

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