I can't be a cannon fodder

She hid in the bathroom and gnawed a circle of nails, and calmed down after gnawing.

"Since Huo Zhourong has appeared, it is not surprising that Deng Qianhe appeared." Xiao Xingxing thought, "As long as she is not Huo Zhourong's fiancée, she will not have anything to do with me."

There was movement outside the bathroom, and someone came in.
"Hey! Did that Jiang Luo curse again?"

"No, the young lady who brought the perfume over here is really pretty..."

The two staff members babbled while washing their hands: "As long as she sees a good-looking woman, she is jealous of others. Her fans must not know that the little fairy in their hearts is like this behind the scenes."

"It's better to be Miss Deng!"

"Nonsense, she is the daughter of a wealthy family."

"He has a good temper, he always gives us a tip every time he comes, and he never swears at anyone."

The voice gradually became quieter, Xiao Xingxing poked his head out to have a look.

Now she is not Huo Zhourong's fiancée, and has nothing to do with Huo Zhourong, Xiao Xingxing washed his face and reminded himself again in the mirror.

"Reality is meant to be changed! No matter what happens in the comics, it's uncertain. Come on, you can do it!"

After several times of psychological construction, Xiao Xingxing walked out with his head held high.

"Did you lose your temper just now?" In the private room, Deng Qianhe was educating Jiang Luo. She was wearing a Xiangjia denim skirt suit, and her gestures and gestures were a ladylike temperament.

Jiang Luo smiled flatteringly and said, "Oh, no, it was the designer who couldn't explain clearly, so I asked a few more questions."

"Anyway, you have to know in your own mind." Deng Qianhe shook her head, "Since you want to be in the entertainment industry, you must pay attention. The Deng family can't help you deal with the aftermath every time."

Jiang Luo's smile froze, and she immediately nodded as if she knew it. At this time, Xiao Xingxing knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss Xiao, please introduce me to the perfume just now, so that my cousin can also listen to it!"

Her attitude changed for the better, Xiao Xingxing looked at Deng Qianhe, who nodded slightly to her.

"It's the first time I've seen such a young perfume designer." Deng Qianhe smiled, "She's still so pretty!"

Jiang Luo curled her lips: "Designers are not celebrities, and being beautiful can't be eaten."

Deng Qianhe glanced at her, and Jiang Luo spread her hands: "Okay, okay, hurry up and take out the perfume."

Xiao Xingxing introduced the perfume again, and finally Jiang Luo chose No. [-] at the beginning, and another one with a strong smell suitable for nightclubs.

"I heard that your company will launch a perfume for Valentine's Day?" Deng Qianhe asked while rubbing the perfume bottle.

"Yes, it's the company's main focus this year." Xiao Xingxing answered honestly.

"Lucky Rose's perfume is a sign of Huo's entering the fashion circle. Huo's has invested a lot of manpower and material resources."

Deng Qianhe was thoughtful: "Did you also participate in this design?"

"Well, everyone in the design department participated." Xiao Xingxing said as if he had something to say.

"My friends and I are looking forward to it, and hope that your perfume can become the light of domestic products." Deng Qianhe smiled, as if she was really asking casually.

On the contrary, Jiang Luo's eyes suddenly brightened: "Cousin! Then can I be the spokesperson of the perfume?"

"This is Huo's stuff, do you think it's Deng's!" Deng Qianhe poked her on the forehead.

"Then don't we have business dealings with the Huo family? It would be good if uncle Biao said hello."

Deng Qianhe thought for a while: "Let's talk about it with Dad later!"

"That's great, cousin!" Jiang Luo hugged Deng Qianhe, as if she had already got the endorsement.

Next, Xiao Xingxing wanted to tell Jiang Luo how to match the perfume, and Deng Qianhe left beforehand, so she was relieved.

"Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Jiang Luo picked up the phone, but she didn't know what the person on the phone said, and she looked at Xiao Xingxing in a wrong way.

Snapped!Jiang Luo put the phone on the table: "Which two did you just say can be sprayed together?"

"Two bottles." Xiao Xingxing handed it to her, obviously Jiang Luo had already held it in her hand, but suddenly she let go of her hand, and the two bottles of perfume fell to the ground.

Crack...broken.

The private room was instantly surrounded by the strong smell of perfume, Xiao Xingxing's first reaction was to squat down to clean up, but Jiang Luo kicked him over, pointy high-heeled shoes met Xiao Xingxing's eyes.