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

Chapter 272
Shao Yaoyao's black silk photo really made fans rave about it, aside from being pretty, Shao Yaoyao's identity alone can make her full of charm.

After all, she is the mine sister in Beijing who has tens of millions of fans, and the mysterious girl who makes He Xingjian kneel and lick.

After Chuhe had dinner and returned to the hotel, he also saw Shao Yaoyao's photo. This ancient beautiful girl had changed her style, and it was not against the harmony. That style perfectly set off her black silk legs.

Of course, her legs couldn't compare to Liu Zhiqing's, but she was a mine sister, and her status was such that her popularity surpassed Liu Zhiqing's.

"Yes." Chuhe casually gave her a thumbs up, and then received two system messages.

"Pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing -999."

"The pleasure value from Shao Yaoyao +999."

These two people are too sensitive, don't they keep staring at their Weibo?
Chu He pouted, and sent a text message to Liu Zhiqing: "Zhiqing, why don't you hide away? Let's meet tonight."

"There's no need to meet, it would be bad to disturb you admiring Miss Shao's beautiful legs (smile)." Liu Zhiqing was so jealous that she couldn't hide it now.

Chuhe's egg hurts: "You have to distinguish the difference between admiration and infatuation. I admire many women, but I have only one obsession."

Chu River paused for a moment, and the pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing was +2222.
"That is Yanyan, she is so cute, so cute that I want to eat her." Chuhe continued.

"I'm back in Jiangcheng. I'm busy with work. Goodbye." Liu Zhiqing quickly wrote back and said goodbye.

Chuhe laughed, stopped sending text messages, and just made a phone call.

It took Liu Zhiqing a while to answer, and she answered indifferently, returning to her domineering president: "I have something to say."

"Qingjiang, remember to come to my fan meeting tomorrow, and I'll sign for you." Chuhe smiled softly.

"I don't care about your signature. To me, you are not a big star. I'd better go back to Jiangcheng." Liu Zhiqing continued to be indifferent.

"Really not coming? Then I have an appointment with Miss Sister." Chu He deliberately provoked him.

"casual."

"Come on, we agreed to write our whole life on your black silk."

"abnormal!"

The phone hung up, and Liu Zhiqing seemed to be angry, but there was a "fault" in the system: the pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing +3333.
In the Shenzhen Airport International Hotel, Liu Zhiqing dropped her phone angrily, turned her eyes to look at the black silk stuffed in her bag.

"What a lifetime, it's so disgusting." She said to herself, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, and then she took a sip of water to calm herself down.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Zhiqing called Zhang Jing from Jiyun Culture Company.

Zhang Jing was overwhelmed by the flattery, and quickly asked Miss Liu what she wanted.

"Chuhe's fan meeting may be quite crowded. You must divide the area and passages in the exhibition center, and don't let fans run around like headless chickens." Liu Zhiqing said seriously.

This is a big deal, a thousand followers is enough to cause serious chaos and even a stampede.

If the organizers don't make arrangements in advance, there will be chaos.

"We tried our best, but because the time is too short, and the Shenzhen New International Convention and Exhibition Center is too big and the rent is too expensive, we can't... we can only rent a part of the venue, and then there are [-] security personnel and [-] indicator lights... ..." Zhang Jing described the situation of the venue in detail.

The more Liu Zhiqing listened, the more she frowned: "It's too petty. You have to know that there are thousands of people in Chuhe picking up the plane, and there may be more than a thousand people going to see him. You have to follow the concert's specifications."

"But..." Zhang Jing laughed dryly. Their company does not have a branch here, and the funds are not enough. Fans don't mess themselves up.

"I'll give you 200 million." Liu Zhiqing couldn't guess Zhang Jing's difficulty, so she offered 200 million.

"Really?" Zhang Jing almost jumped up excitedly, and Miss Liu was too generous, it was a timely gift.

"I'll give you the money, but if you don't manage well at the meeting, I'll hold you accountable." Liu Zhiqing was full of domineering, just like the female devil that everyone in the company feared.

"Okay!" Zhang Jing agreed on the spot, almost treating Liu Zhiqing as her boss.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhiqing hugged her chest and thought for a while, then looked at the bag containing the black silk, should she wear it to meet the handsome boy tomorrow?

Although I had agreed with Chuhe not to wear it, I still had an impulse in my heart, why not...reward the little boy?

Tangled ah.

Other than Liu Zhiqing and Shao Yaoyao, the people who struggled.

Shao Yaoyao was reading Weibo in the suite, with a smile on her face and a happy heart.

Wearing black silk by herself is really effective, attracting thousands of netizens all of a sudden, Liu Zhiqing definitely doesn't have such an effect, hee hee.

But do you want to wear black silk to attend Chuhe's fan meeting tomorrow?Do you want to show off your beauty generously?

"Yaoyao, I'm going to sleep. Didn't you say that you have to attend the meeting early?" Dong Xiang came out yawning after taking a shower, her petite body smelling delicious.

Shao Yaoyao stopped looking at Weibo, and stepped back, her smooth long legs swaying mischievously: "Should I wear Hanfu or black silk tomorrow?"

"Of course it's Heisi. That Liu Zhiqing will definitely be there too. You want to steal her limelight." Dong Xiang was high-spirited, "With today's outfit, the cute and mature Yujie will kill Liu Zhiqing instantly and become the focus of the audience."

"No, that's too outrageous, it looks like I'm very scheming. Besides, I won't ask Chu He for his autograph, I don't care about him, I'll go and see." Shao Yaoyao doesn't chase stars.

Dong Xiang rolled her eyes: "Since you don't show up, why are you still struggling with what to wear? It's just black silk. I can touch it along the way, how cool it is."

"I bother!"

There was a frolicking in the room, and the two girls smiled coquettishly and fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and at six o'clock the next morning, Chuhe got up.

He is very busy today, the most important fan meeting is held at [-]:[-] in the morning, so he has to get up early.

"Yanyan, wake up." Chuhe called to another room while washing.

Su Muyan came out with half-closed eyes, went to the toilet, took off her pants, and sat on the toilet.

Chuhe heard the sound of water that shouldn't be heard, so he had to close the door for her.

After a full half an hour, Su Muyan finished her work, and Chuhe fed her breakfast in a daze, and fell asleep after two mouthfuls.

And Zhang Jing has already arrived.

She looked both excited and tired, with two dark eye sockets clearly visible.

Chuhe couldn't help being surprised: "Miss Zhang, you didn't sleep last night?"

"Haha, Ms. Liu invested 200 million yuan. We rushed to work overnight to remodel the exhibition center, and I just squinted for three hours." Zhang Jing explained, "The current exhibition center is full of cards."

Liu Zhiqing invested 200 million?

Chuhe's heart warmed up, and that domineering president was doing good deeds in secret again, it's really alive.

Reward her to date me casually.

(End of this chapter)