I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 23 The only advantage

It has to be said that Su Muyan's subjective consciousness is very strong. She believes that Chuhe has an extra love rival, even though she has never even met the "love rival".

Chuhe doesn't care about rivals in love, he is also a hard-working person who has been polished by the society for several years, and now he has become a leisurely little boy, so naturally he won't blush to compete with other men for jealousy.

"I think you should brush your teeth first, you should dress up the most." Chuhe teased.

Su Muyan just got up and stared at the chicken coop, her eyelashes were all messed up, and her originally fair and tender face was also greasy. Although she was still beautiful, she didn't fit her status as a young lady.

"I want you to say, make porridge quickly." Su Muyan stared and went to wash up.

When she came out with a new look, Chuhe had already put the porridge into the lunch box, which was to be sent to Liu Zhiqing.

"It's your turn, go take a shower, remember to put on your suit and leather shoes, or you will be shamed to take it out." Su Muyan urged Chuhe, while she scooped up a bowl of porridge to eat.

"Why don't you forget it, you can send it yourself, I'm not fit to show my face." Chu He didn't take a bath, he didn't really want to go to the recording studio.

Mainly...lazy.

"You have to remember, you are President Liu's man, can you do it without showing your face? Give me courage!" Su Muyan swallowed a mouthful of porridge, staring at Chuhe like a cat.

Chuhe had no choice but to, well, let's show up for a while.

He went to take a shower, then combed his hair to look like an adult, and then put on a handsome suit, his appearance soared by two points.

Chu He is 1.8 meters tall. Although he is a southerner, he has the heroic spirit of a northerner, Yahao Yahao.

He is undoubtedly a handsome guy, otherwise Su Muyan would not have fallen in love with him.

"Wow, not bad, I said that your only advantage is that you are tall and handsome. You must make good use of this. You know, women like good-looking little brothers." Su Muyan praised while eating porridge.

"Pleasure value from sumu smoke +100."

Chuhe accepted Su Muyan's compliment with peace of mind. He was actually used to it when he was studying and working. Even the former two hundred catty female boss hinted that he wanted to keep him, and have an exciting and romantic rich lady's fun.

At that time, the roots of Chu River were in the red seedlings, and they strongly resisted, preferring to die rather than submit.Unexpectedly, time has passed, and now she has succumbed obediently. It shows how cruel the society tortures a man. It can make any upright man...unable to make up. The reason for submission is because Liu Zhiqing is beautiful.

"Are you full? Are you ready to go?" Chu He straightened his tie, and his hairstyle was also meticulous, quite abstinent.

"Okay, let's go." Su Muyan clapped her hands, and took the initiative to lift the lunch box on the table.

She didn't want Chuhe to carry it, it would be out of style like that.

The two hailed a Didi car and went straight to Johnson Recording Studio in the main city.

Johnson Recording Studio is the largest and most luxurious recording studio in Jiangzhou. It is known as a first-line star who has recorded MVs. It has an independent sound card of more than 3 yuan and two audio consoles worth 30 yuan.

As for active speakers, condenser microphones, digital reverb processors...these equipments are all available, all top-notch in China.

The price of a general recording studio is about 200 yuan per hour. Johnson’s recording studio doesn’t count that way. It depends on the labor and the difficulty of recording. Generally speaking, it costs nearly [-] yuan for a person to sing a song alone.

Ordinary people can't afford it at all, but Liu Zhiqing has special requirements. She not only needs to record conch audio, but also requires a sound engineer to adjust it, and even hired a top musical instrument master to repair it for her.

Just recording this conch audio, she probably spent more than [-] before and after.

She is really a rich woman.

On the Didi car, Su Muyan introduced the situation of the recording studio to Chuhe, and then told him: "You have to remember, your only advantage is your appearance, don't talk nonsense, keep aloof, and leave a Good impression. I'm afraid you'll reveal your country flavor when you open your mouth."

Sister, is your statement too much?

Chu He secretly rolled his eyes and sat upright, looking like a cold village grass.

I don't know how long the car has been driving. In short, there are tall buildings all around.

The thick steel and iron bones are deeply imprinted in this city. Under the scorching sun, the bustling commercial district is like an ant nest, with hard-working worker ants running around.

Chuhe looked out of the window, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

Last month, he was a worker ant, but now, he is the queen's exclusive ant.

"What are you thinking? We're here." Su Muyan poked him and got out of the car.

Outside the car was the parking lot, and not far away was a [-]-meter-tall building with blue glass reflecting the sunlight.

People on the outside cannot see the inside, but people on the inside may be looking outside.

Chuhe's eyes hurt a little from the sun, and he hasn't entered the urban area for a long time.

"This side, this side." Su Muyan tugged at Chuhe's sleeve. She was afraid of the sun and didn't bring an umbrella, so she just put her lunch box on her head and ran quickly to the building.

Chuhe chased after him, but within a few tens of meters, his forehead was already sweating.

"The beach is still comfortable, and the city is too hot." Chuhe has already got the habit of being a bad face, complaining "shamelessly" about the harshness of the sun.

Su Muyan ignored him and went straight into the building.

The second floor of the building is the Johnson Recording Studio.There are 30 staff members in Johnson Recording Studio, and the average personal floor area is 12 square meters. This floor occupies more than 300 square meters.

In an urban area where every inch of land is very expensive, such an office can be described as luxurious.

Chuhe was also amazed when he entered, this office space is much more luxurious than his original company.

Of course, the nature of the two companies is different. In fact, the recording studio does not care too much about the floor area per capita, and there is no layout like an ordinary office.

Instead, it looks like a science and technology experience hall. The central control room looks like a military ship room. As for the recording studio, Chuhe has not seen it yet.

"Sister." At this moment, Su Muyan called softly, it turned out that a door opened, and Liu Zhiqing came out from inside.

Liu Zhiqing was wearing more common casual clothes, with a pair of flat high heels on her feet, her hair tied up casually, and only a little makeup on.

This kind of her is a little different from her usual image, she is a little more soft, and she is exhausted after blowing the conch for too long.

Behind Liu Zhiqing, apart from a few staff members, there was also a tall and handsome uncle.

The uncle looked in his 30s, 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black suit, with a side-parted head in a British style, and a beard.

Whether it's hairstyle or beard, they all match his round face and cheeks very well. At first glance, he looks like a mixed-race male star.

Moreover, he is well-dressed, although not gorgeous, but each piece is handmade, which is not comparable to those brands on the market.

Chuhe's suit is a brand name. Compared with ordinary people, it is naturally handsome, but compared with this uncle, it lacks a lot of flavor.

Su Muyan stopped, looked at the uncle and at Chuhe, and sighed deeply.

Chuhe knew what she meant without her burying him, and his only advantage was gone.

One mountain is still higher, handsome is more handsome than coquettish.

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