Urban Brewmaster System

On the fourth day, Xiaoman, with tears in his eyes, returned to Kyoto by plane, in her words: I can’t stand this grievance...

　　In the office of the editor-in-chief of that entertainment company, the director personally made Xiaoman a cup of coffee and set it aside.

"Xiao Man, how do you feel, how do you feel?" The editor-in-chief asked with a smile. In fact, he already knew the situation from his subordinates, but... wouldn't it be better if such a funny thing be said from the person's mouth. .

　　 Xiaoman did not drink coffee, and said with a calm face: "Are you going to laugh at me?"

The director waved his hand and said, "Of course I don’t have that interesting anymore. If you fail, it’s no good for me. The problem now is that the boss doesn’t buy in, and all the methods that should be used are used. What else can I do? ."

　　 Xiaoman spread out his hands and signaled that he had no trouble. According to her understanding, this kind of person would be a neurosis, and there are still a large group of such neuropathies in Jiuxianju. Anyone who will go, she will not go anyway.

　　 Thinking of the way a large group of people was watching when he turned around, Xiaoman felt that his whole body was shaking. Of course, the point was not this. The point was that at the time, he was still using various methods to yòuhuò the boss...

　　Gui knows what she has gone through... Anyway, after returning, the dressing style of the Variety Witch suddenly changed dramatically. Just look at it now, the whole body is dressed very tightly, so that the director towards tukuī can't see much.

The director rubbed his forehead and said helplessly: "Then this project should be shelved first. We can't put all the resources on this side. Your hype... wait a minute, Ziyu doesn't know what he's doing recently. Why don't you return to diànhuà."

　　 Xiaoman walked out without a word. If in the past she was more enthusiastic about this hype than anyone else, then now, whoever loves to do it now, anyway, she now has a psychological shadow on the place called Jiuxianju...

　　 But Xiaoman still plans to go there again, not to talk about business, but to drink some of the honey wine that went viral there. It seems that it really works well.

　　Girl...Is it your woman, who doesn't love beauty?

The sentence 　　 also appeared in a villa.

　　 Xiao Ai was hitting diànhuà with shǒujī, as if she was facing someone who could not refuse her, her delicate face was full of helplessness.

"Sister Li, it's really not that I don't give you face, you know, I'm begging others all day in this circle, how can I not give you face? There is really no way in this matter. ."

"Xiao Ai, I beg you, please let your sisters and friends apply for a few platinum annual cards. Now our high-end platinum members are losing a lot, and there is no business. Your sister’s beauty salon can It's going to go bankrupt."

　　 Xiao Ai looked up at the sky and had nothing to say. This kind of high-end beauty salon charges high fees, and the biggest source of customers is female celebrities, but since some time ago, no one wants to go to beauty salons.

　　 The care and maintenance are really good, but they are time-consuming and troublesome. It’s better to have a drink at the boss of Qin. It’s great and save time, and it’s better and cheaper than beauty.

This sister Li and Xiao Ai still have some relatives. Now there is no way to get Xiao Ai's body, but Xiao Ai can't help it, not to mention what the sister relationship in their entertainment industry is like. Method.

　　 She herself is a beneficiary of Boss Qin’s honey wine, how could she let others go to the beauty salon to apply for a card.

　　 Xiao Ai, who was standing there holding shǒujī, looked up at the sky, what can I do, I am also desperate...

　　……

　　 We walk in the dark, gossip is our servant, news is our heritage, we shuttle through the streets, and shoot next to mansions and villas, no matter the wind, rain or snow, no matter how hot in summer and cold in winter, we will stick to it!

It was in the cold autumn breeze in the early morning. The paparazzi, who was still shivering and wrapped in thick clothes, kept reciting his vows when he joined the paparazzi to cheer himself up. His current position can be said to be very good and long. The lens can guarantee that they can take pictures in the hotel... as long as they don’t draw the curtains.

Constantly rubbing his hands, Pharaoh felt a bit cold in his fingers. This is not okay. Press the shutter later to be fast and accurate. If it is slow for a second or two, the things that are captured are not the key things. NS.

　　 There are two celebrities in this hotel, a man and a woman. This is the information that he took a lot of time to know. Now, his camera has been aimed at the room where the two people live, just wait to start tōupāi!

While waiting, suddenly, the shǒujī in their arms began to vibrate. When they came out to "work", there was a rule that they must never turn on the bell, otherwise if they were disturbed by a **** at a critical moment, it would not be "live". The problem of "children" is gone, and it was discovered that a violent beating is still light.

　　 took out shǒujī, Lao Wang pressed his throat and asked, "Lao Liu, what's wrong, I'm squatting, what's the matter?"

　　Diànhuà is a "colleague" over there, but the other party has more information than his old king, so he got a lot of revelations and lived a very comfortable life.

　　 "Lao Wang, I ask you, did you stay at that Jiuxianju for a few days some time ago?" Lao Liu said, obviously also outside, and the sound of qìchē whistling can be heard.

　　 Lao Wang's face suddenly turned gloomy when he heard that, everyone in the circle now knows that everyone else has left, but he ate the steamed buns and insisted on it. As a result, he waited for thirteen days, but the boss hasn't come back!

　　 Then he had no choice but to pack his things and came back dingy, but he was laughed at by people in the circle. You must know that there were many people who asked him to go with him at the time. In the end, he insisted on insisting, but in the end he didn't insist on anything.

　　 "Lao Liu, did you call diànhuà here to make a joke on me? I'm busy now, so I don't have time to make a joke!" Lao Wang said with a sullen face, staring at the window as he said it.

　　 Old Liu haha ​​smiled and said, "Of course I'm not kidding you, but I want to tell you one thing, the boss...has come back to open business..."

　　 "What?" Old Wang shouted angrily, but Ma thought that his voice was a little loud, UU read www. Uukanshu.com hurriedly suppressed and said, "When did he come back? Is the shop open as usual?"

　　 "It seems to be the first three or four days, or open the store as usual. I heard that the business is still good, but the female stars seem not to go now..."

　　Lao Liu was still talking about it, but Lao Wang didn't want to listen anymore, why, why should I leave the day earlier? As long as you wait for it, you will definitely wait!

Diànhuà was hung up. Pharaoh squatted in the corner, feeling a little bit crying. There are people who play like this. I don’t know if our business is very hard. Look at me now, eating steamed buns and drinking cold water. I have to die, just to wait to take pictures of other people sleeping together in a luxurious hotel...

After lighting a cigarette, Lao Wang began to recall his past life. He was clearly called Lao Wang when he was less than 30 years old, and many people with wives were also desperately guarding him. No one wanted to be neighbors with him. !

　　 Tiannan Haibei runs around, the manager smiles like old chrysanthemum when there are good things to hand in, but once there is nothing to hand in for a few months, the manager will be able to curse you like shārén!

　　 After five minutes of sadness, Lao Wang stood up and put away the camera and tripod that had already been set up. The paparazzi promised to go, is this human work? I quit!

　　At this time, Qin Feng was still in his dreamland, not knowing that his behavior had caused a paparazzi to jump out of the industry.

　　 But even if I know him, I can’t help it. What can I do? I haven’t said a word with you, and I don’t even know who you are. As a result, you quit, so blame me?