Coincidentally, at this moment, someone came to inform Zhizhi to prepare to enter.
She hesitated.
Zhao Cheng had already pulled her up and said in a familiar tone,
"Come on, we should go out."
Zhizhi and he left the lounge one after another, and the people waiting at the door took them away one by one.
She had a different direction from Zhao Cheng, so the makeup artist slightly touched up Zhizhi's makeup and urged her to go up.
There were quite a few people at the exhibition, at least hundreds.
Zhizhi was wearing a light blue suit skirt. The custom-made skirt fit her body perfectly. Her amazing proportions made her look fair-skinned, beautiful, and long legs, making people completely ignore her height.
Zhizhi calmly scanned the area, and after a brief introduction, she pressed the stylus pen to begin introducing the product.
"The drone uses the company's latest lithium-ion battery technology, which significantly improves flight time. At this exhibition, we will demonstrate..."
The two-hour long speech was indeed a bit boring, but Zhizhi had excellent ability to control the situation, and there were professionals accompanying her to answer questions, so the audience response was very enthusiastic.
Many people looked at Zhizhi with great interest, and the person in the middle had the most intense gaze.
Several times, Zhizhi accidentally met Zhao Cheng's eyes.
She curled her lips secretly.
A scheming man.
After the hosting, Zhizhi went backstage, confirmed with the contact person that the work was correct and her salary would be paid to her next week, then turned around and left.
She pushed open the backstage door, but unexpectedly Zhao Cheng was already waiting outside.
The man leaned casually against the wall with his long legs slightly bent. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he leaned sideways, the bulging muscles on his shoulders and back rose and fell firmly and powerfully. When he saw Zhizhi, he stood up suddenly.
Zhao Cheng put down his phone, and his frown relaxed slightly. He struggled to squeeze out more than ten minutes before reaching the backstage.
Seeing Zhizhi preparing to leave, he felt a little disappointed.
"You're going back so soon, and I wanted to treat you to a meal. Do you want me to send someone to take you there?"
Zhizhi shook her head, paused as she passed him, and said bluntly,
"I don't want to be friends with you."
The words finally reached Zhao Cheng's ears after a few hours' delay. The smile on his lips suddenly faded, his eyes fixed on Zhizhi, and he pursed his lips and said,
"What's the meaning?"
Seeing Zhizhi said nothing and turned to leave, he strode forward to stop her, as if he was determined to get the answer.
"Wait a minute—"
Zhizhi was very confused, and she was the one who should ask why.
It would be weird if two people could just be friends after only meeting once apart from a few phone calls, right?
Zhizhi pushed his hand away, feeling very unhappy.
"We've only met once, and I don't think we can be friends."
"Get out of the way, I want to go through."
Zhao Cheng was tall and had long arms, and when he stretched out his arms, he almost blocked her way.
The man narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, just when Zhizhi was about to step back.
He openly asked Zhizhi for her cell phone.
"Okay, shall we add each other on WeChat?"
"I didn't bring—"
Zhizhi paused, slowly pushed the bag back, and a slender hand with distinct joints suddenly grabbed it. Zhizhi was startled.
"what you do?!"
Zhao Cheng raised his arm and easily found his cell phone, preventing Zhizhi from touching it. After a few operations, he saw that among Zhizhi's few scattered contacts, he was still ranked last.
A hint of depth flashed across his eyes, and he nodded quickly a few times before returning it to Zhizhi.
"Little liar."
He lowered his eyes to check the time, and glanced at Zhizhi, who was so angry that her cheeks turned red. Zhao Cheng suddenly smiled, as if to remind her,
"If you delete my post, I will say bad things about you to Chen Han."
The next moment, he heard the girl's angry voice cursing, "You are so shameless and vulgar."
The little girl was furious!
Zhao Cheng felt a little itchy, his eyes wandered around, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly, trying his best to control his hands. When Zhizhi left angrily, he scratched his nose awkwardly.
"What's your real name?"
“…”
“Shen Zhizhi!!”
She gritted her teeth and her high heels made a clicking sound.
You can still hear the crisp sound as it goes away.
Zhao Cheng groaned inwardly, feeling as though he had truly pissed someone off. But glancing down at the newly added contact, a smile crossed his eyes, revealing no regrets.
"Mr. Zhao, we're looking for you at the exhibition hall." The assistant came running over.
Soon, the two left together.
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Zhizhi's face turned red with anger, but she didn't delete Zhao Cheng in the end. She just unpinned the post he had set privately.
This damn Zhao Cheng!
He actually used Chen Han to pressure her!
I got in a taxi and returned to the hotel with a gloomy face.
Zhizhi picked up her suitcase, bought a high-speed rail ticket back to her rental house, and left without even having lunch.
She couldn't stay in this place.
Province A is very close to my hometown, Province Z, and it only takes an hour to drive back to the rental house.
Zhizhi did not change houses after making money. Firstly, it was too troublesome, and secondly, this house was close to the school. It only took ten minutes to reach the teaching building, which was convenient for her to go to class.
It's summer vacation.
Ever since Zhizhi’s homepage announced that it would no longer accept orders, Jinju has received very few new orders online.
There were also some people who were still unwilling to give up and sent her private messages, but Zhizhi politely brushed them off.
One of the messages was a little different.
It was her earlier customer, a stressed-out high school senior.
"Sister Xiao Xiong, my college entrance exam results are out, and I really got into University A! Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I would have given up long ago. I was in such a bad mood. To thank you for your help, could you please invite Sister Xiao Xiong to host the offline PK for Arena of Valor?"
It seems that in order to increase the authenticity, an official invitation certificate was issued.
"It's an offline tournament for entertainment. Many professional players will be participating, including the very famous Z God in the gaming community. I only found out about it through my dad. Sister Xiao Xiong, if you're willing, I'll tell him right away."
The time is one week later.
"Arena of Valor" is a very popular game nowadays. Zhizhi once mentioned it in a private chat with a girl.
Her eyes suddenly swept across one of the lines of words, and Zhizhi tapped the screen thoughtfully.
"Congratulations on getting into University A."
"Thank you for your invitation. I will be there on time."
The other party responded quickly and excitedly said a lot of words.
"Ah ...
This time the invitation letter was sent by official personnel, the content was more formal, and it came with a labor contract.
The event manager added Zhizhi's WeChat account and sincerely thanked her for helping his daughter. Then he said,
"This competition is for entertainment purposes only and will be accompanied by a dedicated commentator. The host will only need to interview the players before the game and interact with the audience as appropriate."
The work isn't difficult, and you don't even need to have a deep understanding of the game.
But Zhizhi still made sufficient preparations.
Time flies.
Zhizhi took the high-speed train again and arrived in Province A.
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