The door of the room was opened. Su Xiaocheng poked his head out of the door and looked around the room to make sure that Mou Yu was gone before he dared to come in.

"I brought you some food. Come and eat it while it's hot." Su Xiaocheng put the packing box in his hand on the table.

Cangling sighed, tied the chopsticks handed over by Su Xiaocheng, sandwiched the meat pieces and stuffed a full mouthful.

"Did you quarrel?" Su Xiaocheng asked a gossip. After all, her novel is still serializing. She must know the emotional process between the female leader and the domineering president.

Cangling filled his cheeks and sucked his nose. "Can we quarrel?"

He was always the only one who was angry. Even if she was very angry, he perfunctorized her with a few faint words.

"Cold violence." Cangling chewed food and choked in her voice.

In fact, she thought that after her quarrel, Mou Yu would at least give some reaction, even if it was to explain more, but he didn't want to make a deep look every time and let her guess randomly.

Su Xiaocheng knew she was in a bad mood and didn't ask any more. She picked up a cup and made her a glass of milk.

The hot water poured into the cup, and the steaming heat rose. With the change of temperature, the portrait of a white kitten gradually appeared on the black cup.

Cangling was immediately attracted. "Is it so magical?"

Su Xiaocheng looked down Cangling's line of sight and smiled, "look good. I bought it at the grocery store yesterday. I said it changed color in case of heat, so I bought one."

With that, Su Xiaocheng pushed the cup in front of Cangling.

Cangling took the cup, carefully observed it for a while, took out her mobile phone and searched it.

"Little Lingling." Seeing that she seemed to ease up, Su Xiaocheng dragged his cheek with one hand and asked her, "what should you do next? That Jason made it clear that he was standing on Mo Mo's side. I don't think he could give up so easily."

"I know." Cangling put down the cup and carefully read the information on the mobile phone.

"Did you think of any countermeasures?" Su Xiaocheng is curious.

Cangling shook her head, "not before, but now." She stared at her cell phone and suddenly smiled, "but it shouldn't be so fast."

Cangling took a picture of the cup and sent it to Li Xin.

"Ah? What do you think?" Su Xiaocheng can't keep up with God's thinking speed.

"Mou Yu is right. Jason, who can become the chief designer of L & W at this age, must have his own excellence. I'm certainly not as good as him in terms of contacts and status. However, compared with these small moves, it's not necessarily who loses and who wins." Cangling smiled cunningly, "the more high-ranking people are, the more they care about face and reputation."

"Wait, I'll make him climb higher and fall heavier."

The second game kicked off.

This time it was a special session for male models. While Su Xiaocheng went to the person in charge to get the clothes, Cangling explained the design concept of clothes to Bai Zhi.

"You don't need to be too formal. Your temperament is completely consistent with my works. When you go on stage, don't be nervous, just like going to an ordinary show." Cangling whispered softly.

Bai Zhi nodded.

"I'll make you up again." Cangling took Bai Zhi to sit down, took out an eyebrow pencil and processed it on Bai Zhi's eyebrow peak.

In the mirror, Bai Zhi's face is impeccable. She has this confidence. His appearance can definitely be called a visual feast. Cangling straightened his head and the brush danced on the side of his face, aggravating the shadow.

"You don't like that woman?" Bai Zhi suddenly asked her.

Cangling's action stopped. She raised her eyes and looked at the mirror in front of her.

Bai Zhi was still indifferent, without any extra expression, as if what he just said didn't come from his mouth.

"Who are you talking about?" Cangling doesn't understand.

"Mo mo." Bai Zhi replied to her seriously.

Cangling smiled, slightly raised the corners of her mouth and continued her work. "Yes. I don't like her. It should be a well-known thing."

"Why?" Bai Zhi asked again.

It's not a long time to meet Bai Zhi, but during this time with him, his words were so few that she suspected that he had autism, but today, he suddenly took the initiative to chat with her. Was it Mo Mo Mo Mo?

"Because she's a bad person." Cangling didn't hide it. "She did a lot of bad things and didn't deserve to be liked by me."

Bai Zhi slightly deviated his head and may be thinking about the meaning of Cangling's words.

"I can help you." After a long silence, Bai Zhi said again.

Cangling thought it funny, "help me? You're not even an employee of Shengshi. What can you help me?"

"I'll help you and kill her."

Bai Zhi's words were clear, and every word passed into Cangling's ears. Her brush trembled in her hand, straightened up and looked at the big boy sitting in front of her.

"What are you talking about?" Cang Ling smiled, "what do you want to kill or not? It's against the law. What's more, can you help me like this in our friendship?"

Bai Zhi looked straight ahead. He looked in the mirror. Cangling stood behind him, with some surprise on his face.

"As long as you say, I'll do it." Bai Zhi spoke slowly and answered her word by word.

Cangling frowned. She stretched out her hand and touched Bai Zhi's forehead to make sure his temperature was normal. Finally, she was very suspicious and grabbed it on his neck.

"What's the matter?" Bai Zhi was puzzled by her movements.

"I'll make sure if you're a robot with any special instructions." Cangling studied him seriously. "I've seen some movies about artificial intelligence recently. I think your behavior is very suspicious."

Bai Zhi frowned and stopped talking.

The radio has been ringing. The staff are urging the model to enter. Cangling woke up from a dream. Only then did she realize that Su Xiaocheng, who went to get her clothes, has not returned yet.

She picked up her cell phone and called Su Xiaocheng, but the cell phone rang behind her.

Su Xiaocheng went out in a hurry. He didn't take away his mobile phone on the dressing table. It's a few minutes' journey in total. It's reasonable that he should have come back long ago.

Somehow, Cangling suddenly had a strong uneasiness, and even her heart beat faster.