[Deyun Club] Those who are close to you are sweet

Xia Qingqing didn't tell the story, but ever since he got home, he didn't like anything about He Jiuhua.

"What's wrong with you? Who messed with you?"

She couldn't be more obvious, and He Jiuhua didn't want to care about it. Ever since she got home, this girl's nose is not her nose and her eyes are not her eyes, and she doesn't know who stepped on her tail.

"He Jiuhua, let me tell you, if you dare to go out and make trouble for me in the future, look at me...I..."

Xia Qingqing grinned her teeth, as if she had been stimulated by something, she stared at He Jiuhua "me" for a long time without saying anything.

"what?"

"I'll bite you!"

She was unambiguous, grabbed He Jiuhua's hand and bit his arm without mercy.

"What a bite!?"

He Jiuhua didn't know what stimulated her, but he also knew that Xia Qingqing was unhappy, so although he yelled, he didn't withdraw his arm, but let her toss.

But Xia Qingqing is not an unreasonable person. Seeing that He Jiuhua didn't resist but let herself bite, she felt a little guilty, and slowly let go of her mouth, and rubbed him gently.

"What's the matter with you? Tell me?"

Seeing her settle down, He Jiuhua pulled her into his arms, hugging Xia Qingqing who looked aggrieved and resentful.

Xia Qingqing glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, wanting to remind He Jiuhua to serve as a warning, and finally told him not to speak out in a frightening and threatening manner, and then put it down Heart.

Although He Jiuhua felt a little unbelievable, he was still a person who kept his promise, especially when the threat from his ancestors was in front of him, of course he nodded obediently.

But in fact, Ying Xuaner had thought of it a long time ago. She knew Xia Qingqing too well, so she told Xia Qingqing in a daze, not to mention others, at least He Jiuhua would know, but what kind of person He Jiuhua was. How long she really didn't know.

She really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Jiuling anymore. If she hadn't lost her head for a while, she would like to keep this matter a secret for the rest of her life.

"Xuan'er, I'm really sorry, my father and I had to go back immediately because of the company's affairs."

Palmer stretched out his hand and gave Ying Xuaner a hug, with an apologetic face, after all, it was the two of them who proposed to bring Ying Xuaner to Beijing to play, but now the two of them had to rush back because of some urgent matters .

"You have fun here, don't worry about going back, here are your friends and teachers, you must visit your alma mater when you find time."

Ying Xuaner glanced at the watch in the hall, nodded with a smile, Palmer let go of her, pulled the suitcase with Carl, waved towards her, turned and left.

Ying Xuaner breathed a sigh of relief.

She originally wanted to go back together, but she went to see her teacher in college that day and said that there was an internship job that was very suitable for her. It happened that the original photographer of the magazine had left, and he hoped that she could give it a try.

Ying Xuan'er hadn't thought about work for the time being, and she hadn't even decided whether to stay with her adoptive parents or come to work in China, but this time the teacher had such an opportunity, she didn't mind giving it a try.

But the most important thing right now is to move.

Ying Xuaner was not ambiguous at all when she said that she would move. On the afternoon when her father and brother left, she simply packed up and saluted and went to the hotel without any memory.

She can find a house to live in slowly, but now she can no longer live opposite Zhang Jiuling.

This night in the hotel was the most peaceful night she slept, and there was no Zhang Jiuling in her dream.

She went to the magazine office to report the next afternoon, and she was dragged by a man to her station before she had time to speak to the editor-in-chief.

"Are you a new photographer? Hurry up and pack up, there will be a shoot in a while, it's too late, hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

The man came and went like a gust of wind, leaving only a word and the camera on the table for Ying Xuaner.

"Hi, are you the new photographer? My name is Ai Ying, and I'm a text editor. You can call me Yingying."

Before Ying Xuaner could react, she saw the little girl at the next station approaching. She greeted him with a smile, and silently wrote down her name.

"Hi Yingying, my name is Ying Xuaner."

"Er Er, shall I call you Er Er? Your name sounds really nice. By the way, the one just now was a photography assistant named Duan Kangle. He has always been so hot-tempered, but it seems that it is really too late. You should clean it up." Pack up and go!"

Ying Xuan'er didn't know anything, but seeing that these two people were very anxious, she nodded and quickly cleaned up, picked up the camera on the table, got up and went downstairs.

There was a white car parked downstairs, and she honked her horn as soon as she came up, Ying Xuaner was stunned for a moment, then hurried over to open the door and got in the car.

"My name is Duan Kangle. I'm your assistant. You can call me Kangle. What's your name, teacher?"

The man stared straight ahead, concentrating on driving without delaying his conversation, Ying Xuaner put the camera away before answering him.

"My name is Ying Xuaner, you can call me Xuaner."

It was the first time for Ying Xuaner to be called 'teacher', otherwise it was awkward, Duan Kangle looked back at her and smiled.

"Just now I was in a hurry and didn't look carefully, Xuan Er, you are quite beautiful."

Duan Kangle is straightforward, and he said everything carelessly when they met for the first time, without any shyness.Ying Xuan'er didn't think it was a big deal after hearing what he said. After all, when she was abroad, there were many people who directly praised her, so she was used to it.

"That's right, Xuan Er, you just came here and don't understand the situation, so let me briefly tell you that we have to shoot this afternoon."

Ying Xuan'er nodded, took out a small notebook and a pen from her bag, and prepared to write down what Duan Kangle said, so as not to miss anything later.

Duan Kangle briefly talked about the affairs of the magazine. Ying Xuaner also checked the information last night, so he knew some things, so he simply recorded them.

"We photographed two teachers this afternoon. They are a pair of partners. Our magazine has also contacted them before. Both teachers are very nice."

When it comes to being a partner, Ying Xuaner's heart skipped a beat, but after thinking about it, it might not be such a coincidence.

"The two teachers are cross talk actors from the Deyun Society, Xuan Er, do you know the Deyun Society?"

Duan Kangle turned her head and glanced at Ying Xuan'er, and saw that her hand that was taking notes stopped, thinking that she was tired of memorizing, but she didn't care.

"What are the names of these two teachers?"

Seeing her asking her name, Duan Kangle turned her head and drove seriously without looking at her again.

"One is called Zhang Jiuling, and the other is called Wang Jiulong."

Hearing these two names, Ying Xuaner was completely stunned. She never thought that such a coincidence really existed in this world.This is the first official job in her life, but why is it him?

The pen in his hand fell onto his lap at some point, and Duan Kangle felt that the people around him were quiet, so he looked back at her suspiciously.

"Xuaner, are you okay?"