Chapter 261 Wish Award
The cell phone rang. Wen Shuqiao looked apologetic to the two of them, then took out his cell phone and went aside to answer the call.
Zhong Qi on the phone asked, "Sister Shuqiao, are you here?"
"I'm here." Wen Shuqiao looked up and looked around after hearing this: "Where are you?"
"I'm at the door. I'll be in right away. I'll just ask if you've arrived first. If you haven't, I'll wait for you to come in together." Zhong Qi said, "Since you've gone in, I'll come in too. Let's get in the elevator. It'll take two minutes."
Wen Shuqiao responded with a "OK", hung up the phone, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s good that Zhong Qi is here. Although she recognizes most of the people in the studio, she is not familiar with them. With Zhong Qi around, she feels more relaxed.
After hanging up the phone, she turned back and saw that only Xie Jingbei was waiting for her there.
Wen Shuqiao walked over and said, "Teacher Xie, Xiaoqi and I will just stay together."
This was considered a polite refusal of Xie Jingbei's suggestion to introduce her to other people.
Xie Jingbei did not insist. He said, "Okay, if you have anything, you can contact me on WeChat. I'm going to greet the others."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay, you go ahead and get busy."
Xie Jingbei picked up the red wine glass beside him and left.
Wen Shuqiao looked at his back, and when he took two steps and turned back to look at her, he gave a polite yet distant smile.
Xie Jingbei also smiled at her, and then joined the crowd he was familiar with.
Wen Shuqiao breathed a sigh of relief. She greeted the teachers from other studios, then turned around and saw Zhong Qi entering the venue.
Zhong Qi raised his hand and waved to her, then walked over quickly.
Wen Shuqiao looked at her outfit and asked, "Aren't you cold?"
"It's not cold." Zhong Qi said with a smile: "The heating is on in the hotel, it's warm!"
Zhong Qi was wearing a suspender skirt today. The hem reached her knees, revealing her arms and legs. She couldn't help but shiver when she looked at it.
But after hearing what Zhong Qi said, Wen Shuqiao nodded silently: "Okay, as long as you're not cold."
Seeing her reaction, Zhong Qi laughed out loud: "Hahaha, sister, you are such a straight woman."
She turned in front of Wen Shuqiao, her skirt blooming like a flower. Zhong Qi stopped and continued, "Everyone I met here praised me for being beautiful, but you are the only one who cares if I'm cold."
She went forward and hugged Wen Shuqiao: "Good sister! If you were a man, I would want to marry you."
Wen Shuqiao also hugged her: "Very beautiful, the skirt is just your decoration, you are more beautiful."
Zhong Qi let go of her, and she said, "If you said this as your first sentence, I would feel happy, but now I just feel like you are a straight woman trying to make up for it."
Wen Shuqiao blinked, and Zhong Qi didn't make things difficult for her: "Don't worry, I brought a long down jacket and left it at the front desk. It will cover you from head to toe after you put it on, so you won't be cold at all."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay."
Zhong Qi took her hand and said, "I saw a few models I know. Come on, I'll introduce you to them. Maybe we can work together in the future."
Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Okay, but I'm not very good at speaking."
"What kind of nice words do you say to someone you know?" Zhong Qi asked, "Does my brother-in-law have to be surrounded by your sweet words every day?"
Wen Shuqiao opened her mouth and said, "Actually that day..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhong Qi was already greeting her.
Wen Shuqiao swallowed her words again. She actually wanted to explain her relationship with Shen Jiazhou, but now didn't seem to be a good time.
Zhong Qi introduced her to many models and her friends. Everyone was very nice, and Wen Shuqiao also relaxed a lot.
After chatting for a while, the dinner was about to begin.
Zhong Qi pulled her to find a seat close to the stage and said, "Sitting here will make it closer to the performance and the lucky draw."
Wen Shuqiao didn't react much to the seat. She nodded and sat down with Zhong Qi.
Zhong Qi was busy greeting other people, and Wen Shuqiao had nothing to do, so he took his cell phone out of his pocket and looked at the message he had not had time to read.
[Shen Jiazhou: I have arrived, why hasn’t the location been sent yet? ]
[Shen Jiazhou: Cancan keeps asking why you don’t reply to my messages. I’m about to be deafened by his yelling.]
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【Shen Jiazhou: He bit me.】
[Shen Jiazhou: [Picture]]
Wen Shuqiao clicked on the picture and saw a clear tooth mark on his neck. The culprit was smiling at the camera, looking so happy.
Although only his chin and mouth were exposed, Wen Shuqiao could still tell from the downward turn of Shen Jiazhou's mouth that he was very unhappy at the moment.
Wen Shuqiao first sent a location and explained: [I met my colleagues as soon as I came in, said hello, and now I am sitting down with Xiaoqi. ]
As he spoke, he took a photo of the banquet setting for him.
After sending it, his fingers continued to tap on the screen.
【Wen Shuqiao: I support you biting back, I will pretend I didn’t see it. 】
Shen Jiazhou replied quickly. He did not reply to the above question, but just asked: [What should I do if I cry? ]
[You coax him.] Wen Shuqiao said: [I will also pretend not to know when I come back.]
Shen Jiazhou sent a stamping foot emoji: [You are pushing me into the fire pit, how mean. ]
Wen Shuqiao also responded with a stamping foot emoji: [Yes, I am super bad. ]
Shen Jiazhou didn't reply, probably because he was angry about this sentence.
Wen Shuqiao exited WeChat and felt someone sitting next to him.
She turned her head and saw the model who had just greeted Xie Jingbei, Yan Ge.
Yan Ge turned his head to look at her. Wen Shuqiao was just about to say hello politely when she heard Yan Ge say, "I remember who you are."
Wen Shuqiao looked at him, and Yan Ge's eyes curved. He said, "Your last name was Su, right?"
Yan Ge took out his cell phone and showed her a photo.
In the photo, "she" is standing in the center of the crowd, with a cake hat on her head, surrounded by men and women. Looking at her face at that time, she was still a little immature, probably when she was about ten or twenty years old.
Wen Shuqiao quickly scanned the photo and saw Yan Ge's face in the corner.
She commented: "It was a lively shoot."
Yan Ge looked at her like this and couldn't help but hissed. He became interested: "Are you really Su Shuqiao? I didn't even react when Brother Jingbei introduced you just now."
"Wen Shuqiao." Wen Shuqiao prompted: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Just catching up." Yan Ge said, "You've become a completely different person. If I hadn't seen the photo, I wouldn't have recognized you."
At this moment, Zhong Qi also turned around. She looked at Yan Ge, her eyes lit up: "Teacher Yan, hello, hello."
Yan Ge was interrupted and had to start chatting with Zhong Qi first.
The banquet began and the tables began to fill up.
Yan Ge was an invited model and did not want to sit at this table, so he had to leave with regret.
After a while, Wen Shuqiao was replaced by a colleague from the studio. She breathed a sigh of relief. Zhong Qi leaned close to her ear and asked, "Sister, do you know Yan Ge?"
Wen Shuqiao looked at the photo and thought hard, but she couldn't find Yan Ge in the original owner's memory. She shook her head: "Maybe I have seen him before, but I don't have any impression of him."
Zhong Qi gave a thumbs up and said, "Yan Ge has been a popular model in the circle in the past two years. Our studio had invited him to shoot for a magazine before, but he didn't show up after many invitations. In the end, it was the boss who made the appointment."
She then added: "His abilities are good, but I heard he has a bad temper."
Wen Shuqiao said: "A model like him has nothing to do with us."
Zhong Qi nodded. The business of the studio was different, and it was not their turn to shoot with models like Yan Ge.
Wen Shuqiao had a lot of fun at the studio's annual meeting. There were a lot of young people there, and she felt a lot younger when she was there.
After eating and drinking, it was time to move on to the final part, which was also the part that Zhong Qi was most looking forward to: the lucky draw.
A big box came onto the stage and everyone could go up and draw something. The lucky prize was a red envelope of two hundred yuan.
But in addition to the concert, the grand prize also includes new cameras, lenses, and opportunities for further study. It's a variety of things, but almost all of them are related to photography.
Anything you win is worth it.
Wen Shuqiao saw a waiter pushing a box and Xie Jingbei following with a wine glass, drawing lots and toasting at each table.
Soon, it will be their table's turn.
Zhong Qi clasped his hands together and began to mutter: "Concert, concert, concert."
Wen Shuqiao chuckled and patted her on the shoulder: "You will definitely win."
Zhong Qi nodded, she thought so too!
Xie Jingbei came to them with the lottery box, and Wen Shuqiao smiled at him politely.
Xie Jingbei also smiled and said, "Shuqiao, want to try your luck?"
Wen Shuqiao stood up, reached into the box and took out a card. Everyone around him looked over curiously.
There were only three words written on the card: Wish Award.
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