The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

Du Qingqing's limping feet made it difficult for him to move, so it was Su Jimian who helped to get the paper in the end.

I don't know why I got a nosebleed.

Du Qingqing was so ashamed that she sat down on the chair by the door with her head down, stuffed the paper into her nose and pretended to be a weak and helpless old man with white beard.

He didn't even dare to lift his eyes, if there was a hole all over his body, he might have slipped right in, for fear that Su Jimian would make a joke if he stayed here.

Unexpectedly, Su Jimian, who was sitting on the bed wiping her hair in fear, really raised the corners of her mouth slightly as she thought.

Looking at Du Qingqing, who was acting like a quail with her head down, she slightly opened her lips after a while, and said with a question, "Has Miss Jin gotten angry recently?"

Du Qingqing: "..."

Yes, it was just on fire.

The scene before him looked like a public execution.

Du Qingqing sighed, always feeling embarrassing in the air around her, almost breathless, silent for a while, but still couldn't help but want to run.

So he dragged his exhausted body to stand up with difficulty, and said something to Su Jimian stutteringly: "I won't, I won't stay and disturb you, go to bed early and rest."

After finishing speaking, the good foot jumped forward quickly, jumped out like a kangaroo and closed the door of Su Jimian's room, and began to regret the moment he left.

It would be great if he didn't stay in the room for so long, then he wouldn't be bumped into such an embarrassing scene.

I don't know if she will think too much.

Du Qingqing sighed, her small face wrinkled immediately, and while moving back, she tapped the system in her mind, telling her to record a work-related injury for herself, after all, she lost face at grandma's house tonight.

Just walking all the way to the stairs, just about to go downstairs, I suddenly heard a sound behind me.

Du Qingqing looked back in response, and soon saw that the door of Su Jimian's room had been quietly opened since no one knew when.

And the owner of that room was half leaning on the door frame right now, with a smile on his lips, his skin was white and translucent, and his face was extremely beautiful.

Even the water droplets hanging on the hair are beautiful, everything is so just right.

Du Qingqing was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to finally react and wave to her: "What's wrong with Mianmian?"

"It's nothing." Su Jimian responded, and like her, raised her hand and shook it lightly, her gaze hidden in the light and shadow was gentle and hot, "It just suddenly occurred to me that there was something I forgot to say."

"So... I came here to say goodnight to Miss Jin."

Maybe it was because of that good night, Du Qingqing really slept well tonight.

She was very tired in the past two days, and her body was severely overdrawn. She woke up much later than usual in the morning, and it turned out that the time was almost nine o'clock.

Su Jimian had already left by now.

Du Qingqing yawned, sprayed medicine on his ankles with a spray, and then got up to take a shower. While washing, he lamented to the system how difficult it was for him, and he would be limping alone to make breakfast later.

"Hey, yours is nothing." The system sighed, his voice was full of exhaustion, "Obviously I am the more difficult one..."

Du Qingqing hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I wasn't here yesterday." The system said, the voice was full of resentment, "Actually, the higher-ups have temporarily assigned a task, saying that the system of a certain world has something to take a break, and asked me to take a stand."

"At that time, I just wanted to take over as a class, and there was nothing difficult, so I went, but who knows..." The system clicked his lips, his old face flushed, "Who knew that the host in that world would make out with the mission target?" All night!"

Du Qingqing was shocked: "Huh?"

"Sigh." The system shook its head, feeling unloved, "You also know that our company has a protection program, and when this happens, it will automatically wake up the mosaic function, so as to achieve the shielding effect."

"So... I was forced to watch the mosaic all night last night."

This is too miserable.

Du Qingqing was immediately amused and distressed when she heard the words, so she hurriedly comforted the system that she was fine, after all, she was only on duty for a day, and it would be fine if she got through.

Fearing that she would feel uncomfortable, I even gave her two bags of new-flavored potato chips.

This time the system is much happier, holding potato chips while eating and boasting, my host is better.

She kept praising until Du Qingqing went downstairs, which made her feel embarrassed, and quickly told the system to shut up.

Immediately afterwards, he quickened his pace a little and limped to the kitchen.

I was afraid that I would feel uncomfortable in my stomach if I ate too late, and I thought about finding some ingredients to make it up.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he suddenly found a thermos bucket on the kitchen table, and there was a note on it, obviously written by Su Jimian, saying that it was to thank her for taking him in, so he specially made breakfast for her.

This is too thoughtful.

Seeing this, Du Qingqing's heart suddenly warmed up, and he quickly opened the lid of the thermos bucket, and saw that there were egg fried rice and millet porridge inside, and it still smelled delicious.

"..."

I had a very happy meal.

After the meal, Du Qing had nothing to do, opened WeChat and exchanged casual greetings with Su Jimian, and then began to lie on the sofa to salt fish.

Her feet are not healed right now, she can't walk too much, she can't do anything, she can only lie down and play with her mobile phone.

Can't even go to the ground!

She was helpless, really worried about her potatoes, her hands were itchy for a long time, so she simply downloaded a farming game.

Watering and fertilizing germinate and bear fruit, but they grow much faster than those potatoes in her field.

Du Qingqing had a great time playing, and accidentally forgot the time. He kept playing until noon, and looked up at Uncle Liu and they all came back.

After two days away, I don't know if the lady has been wronged.

Before putting down his luggage, Uncle Liu hurried forward to observe. As soon as he found out that Du Qingqing had sprained his ankle, he immediately called his private doctor. He was really worried and insisted on letting her see it again.

Du Qingqing was moved and helpless, and had no choice but to let him go.

On the other side, Du Ruoqiu, who had been tanned for several degrees, came up to her and whispered in her ear: "Cousin, the studio you asked me to find has been contacted."

As soon as the words fell, Du Qingqing's eyes lit up: "Really! Sit here and tell me."

"Our Aqiu is really capable." She said, not stingy with her praise, "We can play and work well, it's awesome."

With a few words, Du Ruoqiu's boastful little face immediately flushed.

Satisfied, she sat down next to her, and then began to explain to her in detail.

All in all, the studio was actually found for Su Jimian.

Du Qingqing had seen from the script a long time ago that Su Jimian would become a well-known painter in the future. He would not earn much, but he could barely make ends meet.

But to be honest, Su Jimian is more dissatisfied with this current situation.

Artists always have arrogance and ambition in their hearts.

At that time, Du Qingqing read a lot of helplessness from the script. At first, Su Jimian's family was poor, and he couldn't study painting related things systematically. Although he usually painted well, he couldn't get on the stage at all.

Fortunately, this person worked hard in the later stage, worked hard to make money and studied hard, and finally gained a lot.

But because the painting style and skills have already been formed and are easy to change, so that bottlenecks often appear in the later stage, and it is difficult to arouse any splashes.

It's really... a pity.

Du Qingqing didn't want to see her live a life like the script, nor did she want to make her regret it, so she took the initiative to ask Du Ruoqiu, hoping that she would do her best to help find a suitable studio for Su Jimian.

After all, Du Ruoqiu's profession is art, and she knows a lot about the various ways in it, so she can do things with confidence.

Thinking of this, Du Qingqing laughed, and after listening to Du Ruoqiu's speech seriously, she raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, inviting her to stay for dinner.

By the way, he also explained the cause and effect of the matter to Uncle Liu, and asked him to call someone to do it immediately.

As for what to do...

Du Qingqing smiled, reached out and handed a card to Uncle Liu, telling him to help convince the studio to cooperate with her, money is not a problem.

She thought, engage in a lottery.

Uncle Liu's work was very efficient, and things went very smoothly. Just after noon, the studio greeted the school to discuss the matter, and directly asked people to enter the campus with leaflets and lottery boxes.

According to Su Jimian's personality, if Du Qingqing sent her to study hastily, this person would never agree.

After all, the tuition fee of a good studio is scary, Su Jimian definitely doesn't want to owe her this favor for no reason.

In this case, it is better to pretend to be the favor of the goddess of luck, the guidance of fate.

Just ask the studio to enter the school under the guise of publicity, and put out a lottery gimmick, saying that as long as you draw the only note with congratulations in the box, you can get a one-year course for free.

After that, bribe the supervisor, make a fake show when Su Jimian finishes drawing and show it to her, and replace it with the prepared congratulations card in advance.

This is a strategy that Du Qingqing took two days and two nights to come up with. Although it is troublesome to implement, it is not a problem as long as you have money.

For this reason, she specially bribed a certain roommate of Su Jimian, telling her to bring him to the lottery draw.

In this way, nothing will be lost.

Du Qingqing smiled, and leaned on the sofa happily to massage her little lame foot, and looked at her watch while pressing, silently waiting for the good news from there.

Time passed so little by little, and it gradually came to the evening.

The phone call from that end can be regarded as a call.

Du Qingqing was overjoyed immediately, and quickly sat up straight to answer the phone: "How is the matter going?"

"Everything is ok." The person at the other end reported to her with a smile, "Miss Su has already asked Miss Su to fill out the form and get the student card, and she can come to class then."

"That's good, that's good." Du Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

Thinking that everyone has been busy for a long time, it is really hard, so I opened my mouth again, intending to invite those who participated in this lottery to have a meal together.

Take it as a thank you, and by the way, you can also ask them to help take care of Su Jimian in the future.

The abacus was playing loudly, and I was just about to speak.

In the end, before he could utter a word, he heard the man's voice coming through the receiver again, and told her a little embarrassedly: "But...you don't have to thank us."

Du Qingqing paused after hearing the words: "How do you say that?"

"Because Ms. Su's luck is really good." The man said, "Although we had prepared the note in advance and changed it secretly the moment she handed it over after drawing it, but after a closer look, this action turned out to be is superfluous."

"Miss Su... She really got that note."

"Among the hundreds of sheets of paper, the only one is congratulations."