After watching Song Jia go in, Wen Qianqian drives away.

On the way, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Zhao Anna.

"Hello! What are you doing? I want to talk to you! You come out! where? See you at the same place

Hung up the phone, Wen Qianxi's face is also ugly.

"This old woman is strict enough! Good! Don't you say nothing? Don't you pretend to be deaf to me? Good! I'll let you be deaf and dumb for once! See if you will be so quiet! "

In the private room, Wen Qianxi and Zhao Anna met. Wen Qianxi took some photos on the table and said in a cold voice, "Nana, don't you know any paparazzi? Let them post these photos on the Internet. "

Zhao Anna picked up the photo and looked at it. As she expected, it was the photo of Wen Qingxue meeting Song Jia and Wen Qianxi meeting Song Jia.

"Your face..."

"I don't need to fight horses. I'm not afraid of meeting people! And people who know me can tell it's me even if they don't look at my face. " Wenqianqian is not care about said.

"But what about the title? After all, you are in it In fact, Zhao Anna naturally knows how to say it, and as long as you give the photos to them, those people will naturally give you a lot of articles and various titles without duplicate.

However, the difference between doing it by yourself and following Wen Qianxi's instructions is very clear.

Do it by yourself. If something really happens at that time, you can be regarded as an accomplice.

But I just listen to her arrangement, the nature is not the same, at most is a runner.

And

Zhao Anna's eyes subconsciously glanced at her bag, but there was always a recording pen in it.

Every time she meets Wen Qianxi, she records. Although it may not be useful, when Baoqi offends Lu tingran, she can at least take out the recording pen to show her innocence.

So, she doesn't take the initiative to participate in many things, and she doesn't make more comments. At most, she follows Wen Qianxi's attitude. She says she wants to do it, then she supports it, that's all.

Redundant things, she does not want to do, will not do, since she knew that Lu tingran can do anything for Wen Qingxue, she no longer dare to face Wen Qingxue.

Even if she hates Wen Qingxue, she won't confront, detour, and find someone to stand for her. Or, like Wen Qianxi, who takes the initiative to revenge on Wen Qingxue, she naturally looks on leisurely.

When Zhao Anna asked her how to write, Wen Qianxi thought about it and said, "actually, I haven't thought about how to write, but the main thing is to highlight Song Jia. In order to let people know her existence, it's better to guide people's ideas to Wen Qingxue, so that people can care more about the relationship between Wen Qingxue and Song Jia."

"Good! I know. I'll tell them that. "

"The money..."

"Don't worry! I can afford that little money. " Zhao Anna picked up her glass and said with a smile.

Wen Qianqian nodded contentedly, then clinked a glass with Zhao Anna and had a drink. She thought to herself, Song Jia! You old woman, how can you calm me down this time!

"By the way, sissy, I'm going to an event recently. Would you like to come?" Zhao Anna put down her glass and asked.

"By the way, sissy, I'm going to an event recently. Would you like to come?" Zhao Anna put down her glass and asked.

"What activity?"

"An event of omia, coming?"

"Omia? Is that a good make-up brand? Good! I'm bored to stay here anyway, so let's go together! "

"But..."

"But what?"

"But Song Jia seems to be going too!" Zhao Anna thought about it and said.

"That old woman will go, too?" Wen Qianxi was stunned, then she showed a smile and said: "that's just right. Since she's gone, let's have a good chat with her! I always think it will be a good thing. By the way, remember to find a few reporter friends to pat our aunt song more Wen Qianxi's face glowed with excitement, as if something big was about to happen.



After lunch, Wen Qingxue and Wen bin went to the factory together.

This morning, I received a phone call from the factory director, saying that all the dolls had been made and asked them to inspect the goods.Wen Qingxue and Wen bin rush to the factory together.

Two people and the factory director looked at the finished dolls together. Wen Qingxue and Wen bin randomly checked several of them. After looking at them, they found that there was no problem with the quality, so they paid for them.

"What are you going to do with these dolls?" Asked the director.

"Well, we're going to take it to the mall! In the name of public welfare. " Wen Bin said so.

"Would you like me to ask my people to help you with the goods?" The director is a very warm-hearted person.

"Yes? OK? How nice! Thank you, director Wen bin immediately holds the factory director's hand with a smile. Although he can also find someone to pull it, it will take some effort. If the factory director can, he can save trouble.

The director nodded, then looked at Wen Qingxue with some embarrassment and said, "well, in addition, can I ask you to sign for me? My daughter is a fan of you. Since I made a doll for you, she has been yelling for me to get her a signature, so you see... "

"Good! no problem! I can sign it now. You... "

"Thank you! thank you! This is a pen and a picture. " Without waiting for Wen Qingxue to finish, the factory director rushed out Wen Qingxue's photo and pen.

Wen Qingxue knew that he had been ready for a long time and was waiting for his promise!

No wonder he wants to take the initiative to send a doll to himself, but it doesn't matter. Even if he doesn't, he will sign for him.

So Wen Qingxue took the photo and pen, signed his name on it, thought about it, and said: "factory director, what's your daughter's name?"

"Sun Jingxiang." The director said in a hurry.

"Well? Jingxiang? Quiet quiet, fragrant fragrance Wen Qingxue was stunned and asked in a hurry.

The director nodded and said, "yes! How do you know? "

Wen Qingxue and Wen bin look at each other, smile at each other, and say: "director Sun, it's a coincidence that my daughter's name is Jingxiang, and her name is the same as your daughter's

"Yes? That's a coincidence Director Sun was also surprised, and then he laughed.

"All right! I signed it! " Wen Qingxue wrote down three words of sun Jingxiang, and wrote her own blessing to her.

"By the way, director Sun, how old is your daughter?"

"Oh, my daughter is a senior in college. She's about to graduate. She's 22 years old." Sun Chang said with a smile.

Wen Qingxue nodded, thought about it and said, "what did she learn?"