The next day, Song Qingtian received the re-examination notice from W magazine.She cheered herself up and put on an exquisite makeup, chose a decent yet youthful formal suit, her hair was tied high in a ponytail, and she was in a very good state of mind.

Before going out, she cheered herself up in the mirror, "Song Qingtian, life is not only about love, you can live a good life without love. In this world, you can't live without losing someone. You should start a new life journey long ago Come on, come on!"

She clenched her fists tightly, and went out energetically.

Song Qingtian performed better in the re-examination than in the initial examination, and she got the dream job smoothly.

The joy of getting the dream job can finally dilute the haze that has been rolling in my heart these days.

The job Song Qingtian got was a small copy editor in the editorial department. The supervisor was a female Ph.D. returned from overseas in her early thirties.

As a newcomer who just joined the company, Song Qingtian adhered to the principle of "being a man with her tail between her legs" and dealt with colleagues around her cautiously.Fortunately, most of the colleagues in the editorial department are very cute.

After working in the editorial department for a few days, Song Qingtian was notified to receive a three-month training with a group of recruited colleagues.

The content of the training on the first day was to learn the company's development history, which was said to be explained by the president himself.

On this day, all the colleagues came very early, and Song Qingtian noticed that several other female colleagues had dressed up very seriously.On the other hand, except for dressing up seriously on the day of the retest, I have never dressed up seriously since then.

Song Qingtian looked at those female colleagues with exquisite makeup, and suddenly regretted why she didn't clean up before going out.After all, I have to see the president. Will he think I'm unkempt and fire me for damaging the company's image?

Song Qingtian bit her pen, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became.She glanced at the female colleague sitting beside her, hesitated for a moment, and patted her lightly, "You... hello..." This colleague is not in the same department as her, and she doesn't know her name.

When the colleague saw her take the initiative to say hello, he also smiled politely, "Hello."

Song Qingtian bent the corners of her lips, and said with some embarrassment, "I want to ask you... maybe, do you have an eyebrow pencil?"

"Yes. Do you want to use it?" The female colleague quickly took out the eyebrow pencil from her bag.

Song Qingtian was so grateful that she thanked her repeatedly.

"I still have a mirror here." The female colleague was very enthusiastic.

Song Qingtian was even more moved, and decided to be friends with this enthusiastic female colleague in the future!

She carefully painted her eyebrows with a mirror, and the female colleague next to her gave her pointers from time to time.The two chatted slowly.

Song Qingtian knew her name, her name was Li Qin, and she graduated from Communication University.

The two chatted speculatively and exchanged phone numbers.

After Song Qingtian finished drawing her eyebrows, Li Qin took out her own lipstick, "You can't do it with just your eyebrows, you have to put on lipstick to look good." After saying that, he pulled off the lipstick cap and prepared to apply it on Song Qingtian himself.

Song Qingtian smiled with her eyes bent, and opened her mouth slightly, letting Li Qin paint for her.

At this time, the door of the meeting room suddenly opened.Several people came in from outside.

The originally noisy conference room suddenly fell silent, and everyone raised their heads to look at the door of the conference room.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after seeing it, Song Qingtian froze there.The brain buzzes non-stop...

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