Little flirt, she's too sweet

I started to eat melons again, and I also felt the eyes of other crew members looking at me, which was somewhat different.

As the front line of melon eating, the director immediately came to Shen Qingli's side, "Mr. Shen, your life experience..."

Shen Qingli glanced at the director who came closer, "If I'm really some kind of royal princess, do you think it's still necessary for me to continue watching the venue here?"

"Then I'll go back soon to inherit the throne. Besides, she will do whatever she says, and I don't know her well."

Shen Qingli shrugged her shoulders with an innocent face.

The director smiled and understood that Shen Qingli was joking.

"It's just that the things on the hot search still make people feel that they are true."

"Don't worry, it's not that simple anyway."

Shen Qingli spoke unhurriedly, without any eagerness in her eyes, which made the director think of something.

"Okay, then I'll go look elsewhere."

She nodded, watched the director leave, and her eyes swept around everyone's faces.

Then her eyes fell on the phone screen again, and the corners of her lips curled up looking at the entertainment news on it.

Ah, it seems that she is starting to worry.

Because I... don't like her?

On the other side, Shen Qingli glanced at the person who appeared here, and then looked at the message sent by the phone, and pressed her brows with some helplessness.

"Why is there a fashion dinner going today..."

After thinking for a while, Shen Qingli was not planning to participate, but when she thought about what happened at night, she immediately got up and got into the car.

On the way, I received a call from Dong Yang, "My Mr. Shen, the Internet is still under heated discussion."

She hummed, "I see, isn't there a dinner party today, I can just mention a few words when I attend."

"You send me a copy of the company's recent affairs, and there are new signings. By the way, is there anything else you want to explain?"

Dong Yang thought for a while, and immediately took out the tablet to look up and down.

"By the way, Mr. Shen, there is a brand designer here who needs you to negotiate with us. Our company has never had a fixed brand, so when one person from the company attends events, he wears messy clothes."

Shen Qingli also realized this, so she decided to go.

After all, you can meet many designers at the dinner party.

"Which one do you like? Send the information directly to my tablet, and send the other ones that need attention."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingli sat in the back seat and picked up the tablet. Dong Yang's work efficiency quickly sent the things over.

She first glanced at the newly signed artists of the company, and paused for a moment when she saw a certain person.

"Su Qinghe?"

Looking at the man in the ID photo, he really looks like someone from the entertainment industry.

It's just that the address written on the information is not very detailed, but Dong Yang's initial evaluation of him aroused Shen Qingli's interest.

He is a very mysterious person, and he is rich. What makes Shen Qingli even more interested is that he disappears like a ghost.

[This person gives people a very familiar feeling, host, you should be careful, if you encounter it, you'd better try it out. 】

The words of green coriander suddenly popped up in his mind, and Shen Qingli nodded.

"Okay, I see. If I meet at the dinner party tonight, I will try it out."

She didn't ask too many questions, but Green Coriander's intuition was always the most accurate.

Then Shen Qingli dealt with the company's affairs again, and directly closed the name electronically.

Then I fell in love with the designer information sent by Dong Yang, Su Qi, surnamed Su?

This made her think of Su Qinghe inexplicably, and the face on that ID photo suddenly flashed in her mind, and she always felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

But this feeling of familiarity was long ago, as if she had only met someone in her previous life.

But after thinking about it, Shen Qingli felt a little ridiculous.

He didn't worry about Su Qinghe any more, and then took a look at the evening dresses under Su Qi's brand, etc., and finally chose a skirt.

"That's all, dark blue, I haven't tried it yet."

After securing the dress key, she sent the costume to a stylist.

After getting a response that there is indeed this type of clothing, I am relieved.

On the way, Shen Qingli glanced at the window outside, and suddenly a figure flashed by, and that face was clearly Su Qinghe.

She was startled, and immediately looked out the window. After realizing that it was her own illusion, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really scary. It's scary to death. Fortunately, it's just an illusion."

After thinking about it, Shen Qingli frowned, feeling something strange in her heart, then she took a screenshot of the information sheet and sent it to Xie Jinchuan.

"Help me check the origin of this person. My company just signed a contract, but I always feel like I have seen him somewhere. See if you recognize him."

After sending the message, the man did not reply immediately.

Thinking that he went back because of the disclosure of the company's project, Shen Qingli didn't care.

He took out his mobile phone and continued to read today's Weibo news.

Regarding her matter, she still couldn't get down on it, Shen Qingli obviously knew that the other party had bought a hot search.

But she doesn't care, anyway, why not do something that can bring benefits to her company?

But regarding her own life experience... Shen Qingli thought for a while.

She can be sure that she is not the so-called queen's daughter. After all, in the scene she saw in the dream, her father was full of black air.

Not surprisingly, it should be from the Yaozu.

As for why she didn't look for it, it was because she didn't want to go.

If the blood relationship between them really didn't matter, her father should also be able to feel it if she was reborn.

But until now, her so-called father has never come to her.

So Shen Qingli felt that it was unnecessary.

Anyway, she now has a man, a career, money, an adopted daughter, and friends. She is simply a winner in life who has reached the pinnacle.

So for that cheap father, if you don’t want it, you don’t want it.

At the same time, the demon world.

Mo Yan was sitting at the table with an irritable expression on his face, listening to his subordinates report what happened in the organization in the near future.

Then I sneezed three or four times.

The others immediately looked at their king without daring to breathe.

One by one's spirits are instantly on high alert.

"Wang, are you alright?"

Mo Yan touched his nose, waved his hand and said that he was fine.

But he always felt as if his daughter was secretly complaining about him. After thinking about it, he immediately looked at the group of people in front of him.

"Quickly talk if you have something to say, and let go if you have to fart. I'm still waiting to find my daughter."

Everyone reported quickly, as if opening a triple number.