Sister Haoyue: [Xiaoliu, how is Changsun Wuyou doing recently?]
Shi Xirou had just returned to Songcheng. The last time she saw Changsun Wuyou was the day he came over. He stayed in his room all Monday morning playing with his phone, and it was Zhang Yiwei who kindly took him to the seventh floor for dinner.
That afternoon, the company group exploded.
When the single male employees learned that their future new colleague was a pure man who liked women, they said: This is quite worth crying about.
The female employees were amazed at his beauty. They appeared reserved and elegant, but were screaming like chickens in their hearts. They praised him in the group where Changsun Wuyou was not present, praising his face, hands, figure, and name without repeating a word.
Shi Xirou once suspected that she had recruited a lot of emotional copywriters.
Xirou couldn't answer Sister Haoyue's question for a while, so she went to the company and asked Changsun Wuyou's neighbors about the situation.
CS: [Aside from eating and sleeping, I play games. I heard that he has a hobby now, playing games while watching Victoria's Secret.]
Sister Haoyue: [What is Victoria's Secret?]
Shi Xirou found a few pictures online and sent them to her.
Sister Haoyue: […………………………]
Even across the vast distance of time and space, Shi Xirou could feel Sister Haoyue's mood. Her silence was deafening.
After a long while, Sister Haoyue said, "Let's find a class for that brat!"
Zhang Yiwei agrees with this. "He's almost borrowed all my savings."
"What did he buy?"
"It's all Baiyang's fault for charging money to buy skins. He tricked him into spending money."
Bai Yang angrily retorted, "Why blame me? I never thought he was such a spendthrift. A grown man who doesn't draw for equipment but only for skins. He's also addicted to bad luck!"
Zhangsun Wuyou heard this. With his inner strength restored, he was full of confidence and yelled at the top of his voice: "What's wrong with being a grown man? Can't grown men buy nice clothes? If you have the guts, take off your clothes and run naked."
"Do you want to fight?!"
"Come on, who's afraid of who? Whoever loses is a grandson!"
"Get in the car, let's find a place to fight. I don't believe it!"
Zhang Yiwei sighed, "Don't be impulsive, both of you. Calm down. Give me the keys, I'll drive. I know where to go and it's okay."
Anjiu appeared like a ghost and quickly got into the passenger seat, "Sister Xiaoshi, I'm leaving too. I don't have any homework today. Bye!"
Shi Xirou: “…” Rebellious sons, all of them are rebellious sons!
Pay a lot of money to recruit female employees, especially those with stable emotions.
Shi Xirou came to the fifth floor. The Storm Boys were jumping and dancing to the passionate music and continued practicing for more than two hours without stopping to rest.
After recording the song, Zhuo Yang worked part-time as a photographer at the back of the classroom, recording his former teammates. When he felt that the material was almost ready, he put down his phone and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.
"Gan Lanzhao, you're messing up the beat, are you aware? Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you? What did you do to your face? The practice room is also a stage. You have to learn to enjoy the stage, understand? Wei Jibei, where's your dancing sense? As long as you don't die from practicing, practice to death!"
As soon as the music stopped, several boys rushed towards the arrogant Zhuo Yang.
Their faces were covered in sweat, and they didn't have the energy to hit him. Jenga tried to crush Zhuo Yang with his weight, "Keep finding fault! Tell me! Do you enjoy it or not?"
Zhuo Yang put on a mask of pain and begged for mercy, "Brothers, I was wrong, I was wrong, stop tickling my armpits! Haha, it's itchy! I enjoy it, I enjoy it! All of you get up!"
"I can't get up." Wei Jibei gasped heavily, "I have no strength left."
"Don't bother me, I'm so tired I'm dying."
At the same time, Shi Xirou saw the video in the group of those rebellious sons fighting in the "Bird's Nest" with sparks flying everywhere. It was so unbearable to watch.
"Knock knock," Shi Xirou knocked on the door with her fingers raised. "Stop playing. Put on some nice private clothes and go somewhere with me. The app will be updated with a new batch of peripherals for Chinese Valentine's Day."
The teenagers who had just said they had no strength stood up suddenly.
Shi Xirou handed each of them an intermediate nutrient solution and said, "Drink this to restore your strength. Meet in the garage in ten minutes."
"Boss, do I want to go too?" Zhuo Yang asked.
"Everyone go."
The nutritional supplement tasted like milk-flavored popsicles. After the teenagers took a bite and swallowed it, their strength was restored to 60% to 70%. After eating the popsicles, they felt refreshed and felt like they could kill a cow.
As their image was at stake, the teenagers rushed into the elevator, went back to the room to take a quick shower, and picked out clothes while drying their hair.
The location for this photo shoot was Yiran Mountain Resort, and Shi Xirou made an appointment with the photography team in advance.
It was a rare opportunity to go out and play, so the energetic teenagers tried all kinds of activities in the villa and produced many great photos, which exhausted the photographers.
Shi Xirou was not idle. She carried her camera and took pictures everywhere. She took more than 500 photos that day and also won the achievement of "Photography Enthusiast".
Sure enough, if you want to achieve success, you can't stay in the office all the time.
The group chased the sunrise the next day before leaving.
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The decoration of the new store has not been completed yet, and the warehouse is full of seafood.
Shi Xirou gave some of it away to others and decided to give the rest to her fans.
"Wangwang, is there any way to quickly deliver gifts to fans' homes?"
【Spend money.】
"How much?"
[200,000 yuan a month, I can help you deliver the express to the post station, except for remote areas.]
"100,000."
【Annual package: 1.5 million.】
Shi Xirou: (?ò?ó?) It’s terrible. Wangwang has also started to covet her private money.
"Okay, a year's package."
Ten o'clock on Sunday morning.
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