Male God Please Lie Down

Another colleague, with a flushed face, echoed.

"I'm a little better than you guys, I never talk nonsense!"

Milan gave them a white look and left with a coffee cup.

Li Chunlan spoke back to her hometown and whispered an swear word.

The other colleague also blushed, lowered his head and stopped talking, and continued to edit the pictures.

Qian Xiaole always kept his head down, doing things seriously, as if everything happening around her had nothing to do with her.

"Excuse me, are there any PS masters here!"

At this moment, a charming and smart girl walked in. She was covered with famous brands.

The speaking attitude is also quite good, and it looks gentler.

Li Chunlan raised her eyes and took a look, then continued to lower her head to continue doing things.

They are all so busy now, where is the spare time to give the eldest PS photos.

"I can help you!"

As soon as Qian Xiaole saw what she was wearing, he knew that this person must have an identity.

She will not give up any opportunity.

After saying this, she quickly stood up.

"You!!"

The young lady walked up to Qian Xiaole, looked at her table, which was full of things, and she suddenly spoke in embarrassment.

"I heard that there is a person in your department called Huang Qingming, where is she!"

The lady looked at Qian Xiaole and asked quietly.

"over there--"

Upon hearing this question, Qian Xiaole's heart burst into anger.

I can't compare to her.

Even though his heart is turbulent, Qian Xiaole is now very indifferent, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Of course, if you look carefully, you will find that her smile is already a little stiff.

"Thank you, please work hard!"

She thanked Qian Xiaole again, and then walked towards Huang Qingming.

Huang Qingming had just walked out of the pantry with a cup of milk tea in her hand. Just when she reached her position, she saw a girl walking towards her.

"Are you Huang Qingming?"

She asked.

"Well, I am, may I ask... what are you looking for?"

Huang Qingming looked at the girl covered with Chanel in front of him, and admitted that he did not know this person.

"My name is Gao Yue, I have something to ask you for help!"

Gao Yue approached her and whispered.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Huang Qingming still doesn't know who she is, but she has nothing to do at the moment, and she is completely waiting for get off work now.

"You have to keep it secret for me!"

Gao Yue leaned in front of her again and whispered.

"Ok."

Huang Qingming nodded.

Gao Yue's face was a little dizzy, as if she was embarrassed. In Huang Qingming's calm eyes, she took out the phone very calmly.

"Can you put my picture, P by this person's side?"

Gao Yue sent the phone to Huang Qingming.

"This is okay, but... if you want P without a trace, you have to take a new photo. He is wearing a white shirt. You'd better wear light-colored clothes."

Huang Qingming looked at the person in the photo. He was a very handsome man. He was wearing trousers and a white shirt. He was sitting in front of the piano.

His figure is flying, and his thin lips also make a slight smile.

Looks like a very comfortable boy.