Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

When I looked up, I saw a face that looked 70% similar to Xiao Youyu.

“No time, don’t you have a job?” She put away the potion and placed it on the dressing table. She looked very idle???

"What kind of cosmetics did you use on my brother? My mom thought I had a new sister," she laughed so hard that her body shook.

"It will be fine in a few days. Is there anything else? I have something to do later." He raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"Okay, I'm a free man. My family used their connections to get me a job as a clerk in the art troupe. I haven't settled down yet, so I'm not like you."

Before she graduated from high school, she followed Grandma Zhou to intern in various hospitals. After she graduated from high school, Grandma Zhou passed away, and this girl successfully took over the job and became a doctor.

She had just found a job when Zhou Yuanqing gave a speech. The whole compound said that if they had a daughter, they should have Zhou Yuanqing, because it would bring them great face and they wouldn't have to worry about anything, except that she had poor taste in finding a partner.

But his partner is also in the military. With a little help, he will have a bright future. He is the envy of everyone.

"It's fine to be a civilian in the art troupe. You can support yourself."

"Isn't it still relying on my family? How is Brother Su? My brother asked me to ask. I am not interested in him. He is just a cold machine."

"Not bad," he put the document in his pocket.

"This level 8 coat? How did it get promoted so quickly?" In the blink of an eye, it has surpassed her father? Her father is only at the division level.

"The system is different, let's go,"

"I really don't know how Aunt Zhou trained them," they all looked up and down and wondered why Zhou Yuanqing was so outstanding?

"Hobbies, huh?"

They walked down the stairs chatting and laughing, and outside the door stood a handsome man with a slicked-back hair and powdered face, holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

He held the coat, tilted his head, smiled, and whispered.

"Your partner? No wonder Aunt Xiao disagrees. Youwei, you really have a bad taste. Extravagance during special times can kill people."

"Youwei, keep an eye on him," there was danger in the words.

"Weiwei is your friend? But in my eyes, you are still the prettiest," the little eyes stared at the departing jeep.

There is no need to rush to make plans after he has taken Xiao Youwei down. His appearance and figure are much better than Xiao Youwei's.

Immersed in it, no wonder Aunt Xiao disagreed. She had poor vision and didn’t notice the disgusting look at all. Red roses for the dead?

"Humph, Qin Shou embarrassed me, I'm not in the mood to go."

She pushed the flowers aside and ran into the next door house wearing her little leather shoes.

Qin Shou's eyes became fierce for a moment, then returned to his normal nature.

"Is your sister sure it's okay like that?" Jiuli turned around and asked Xiao Youyu after getting on the jeep, her face still not recovered.

"What's the problem? He's crazy and doesn't care about anything. It's useless to stop him. He runs around washing clothes and cooking for others every day. He hasn't even found a job yet."

"My mother's hair has turned white from worry,"

"Lock her at home and then go out to break her legs, otherwise she will be the Xiao family's breakthrough point. I'm afraid that Old Xiao can't bear it now that he's old."

"You've been blinded by shit, just let it go," he sighed, "You're different, it's good for the Su family to withdraw from the center of the vortex."

"If a family like ours makes the slightest mistake, the whole army will be wiped out. The fighting in the capital is fierce, and any gap will be magnified. Those people and sharks will fight to the death, so we should be more careful."

As he spoke, the jeep drove onto a deserted road and passed three checkpoints, with the documents still in his hand.

"Here we are. Let me tell you about disguise." He was quite interested in this, and you could tell from his face.

After reporting to the leader, I took the opportunity to return to Beijing to talk for a few days. They are paid, and it is not low.

"Comrade Zhou, welcome. Do you mind if we sit in on the class?"

"You can be interested if you want, there is no rule for this."

"Come on, come on, it's just ahead, there are a lot of people waiting."

They were walking in a crowd at the end of the road, with Xiao Youyu's team in the middle, and they did not forget to use Xiao Youyu as an example.

"Comrade Zhou, please start," and he found a seat and sat down.

Open the box you brought with you and place it in the middle.

"You all know about makeup disguise. Disguise is to perfect the makeup, add clothes and walking posture, and turn yourself into another person."

"Male to female, female to male, is a basic operation,"

Xiao Youyu, the person on display, knew everything, and her appearance was completely that of a little girl.

"In the wild, without tools, everything around you can be used, and sound can be used to fake everything. You can trust no one except yourself."

She seemed to be glowing as she talked a lot, and she put on makeup one by one, making people suspect that the men, women, and children were all fake, breaking many people's hearts.

"They are indeed the elites who were transferred there." Commander Xiao came over with eyes full of admiration, not noticing that his eldest son was also there, "They are getting even better."

"How long will it take us to learn this, Master Zhou?" he asked at the end.

"Talent is not difficult to master, but innovation is difficult."

"Are there any regulations on the use of cosmetics? Price,"

"Basically, all are fine. For those who want to have a longer lasting effect, they need to add special skin care products. Techniques require years of practice."

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to the compound. I started to cook a bowl of dumplings in the kitchen. Well, the dumplings were made yesterday.

"You're back?" Zhou Qishen came out of the room to drink some water and saw the light on in the kitchen. "Don't you want to find an easy job?"

"You're not tired. Do you want to eat something?" he invited.

"Your father doesn't let me ask you and the boy from the Su family. What's the situation now? There are still several unmarried people in the compound. There is no shortage of sons-in-law," he encouraged his girl to find the next one.

"It's okay, it's a stress reaction,"

"Hey, I won't take care of your business. We'll see when the time comes. Men only have a blooming period of two years."

"I haven't even had a good rest since I came back, and I have to go again,"

My eyes are filled with heartache. As for those brats? Tsk.

"Isn't this a transfer?" She skillfully pulled at his sleeves and acted like a spoiled child. "Grandpa, why don't you try to obey orders?"

"You're the only one who talks too much." He glared at her and spoke hesitantly, "I ate too much last night and can't digest it. When are you leaving?"

"The thirteenth will be at ten in the morning, and the fifteenth will arrive in the morning."

"Okay, let Old Xing take you there when the time comes. I can still hold on for a few more years. Why should I watch you guys get married and have children?"

After saying this, he went back to the house, comforting himself that everything would be fine in a few years.

While saying that he would feel better after a while, he did not forget to prepare his favorite crispy candies and put them in the package, muttering to himself.

His son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren and granddaughters are all active military personnel. They consider it their duty to obey orders, and sometimes they do feel a little regretful.

"Grandpa Xing, you should stay with the old man and pay more attention to him," he glanced at the little old man hiding in the house, "I'm leaving."

"Don't worry, I promise I can take good care of Mr. Zhou. Get in the car and I'll take you to the station. Go back and write a letter home?"

"Sent away?" He remained calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

"Old Xing has taken the girl to the station," Mrs. Xing came in and said.

"That's good. Pay more attention. Call me if you get a call."

Mrs. Xing, who was out, could still hear the old man muttering, saying that she didn't know whether he would be able to come back next year. What a child.

As the roar sounded, I walked into the sleeper car. Through the window, I could see Grandpa Xing, who was driving the car, and two strangers standing together. They were obviously sent by Zhou Qianhua and his wife.

They waved their hands and watched the train go away before reporting to each other.