Glamorous Self-Help Plan

In the simple communication afterwards, Qi Qingxi figured out Jiang Zhenzhen's attributes, a very delicate and soft boy, who occasionally likes to make a joke or two, but blushes while talking, in short, such a character, Very pleasant to get along with.

Qi Qingxi got used to it very quickly, especially after Jiang Zhenzhen and Fu Haoheng chatted with him, the others were no longer restrained when facing him.

Ten noisy people are the backbone of the game "Continent of Magic Grid". After everyone introduced themselves, Qi Qingxi found that Zhu Tian's status was actually the lowest.

"Don't look at me like that." Zhu Tian blushed and scratched his head, "I'm here for an internship."

"You're still an intern." Qi Qingxi opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Seeing Zhu Tian formally meeting with him and negotiating a contract with him, he doesn't look like an intern at all... Besides, although it's not a big deal to ask him to cooperate, it won't cause any big waves, but he hastily handed it over to a They are really relieved when the interns come to do it.

His reaction made Zhu Tian look like he was about to cry, "I, I'm actually quite capable..."

"No, no, I'm surprised because you don't look like an intern at all." Qi Qingxi said quickly.

Only then did Zhu Tian laugh.

After getting along for a period of time, Qi Qingxi found that the business-like Zhu Tian when they met for the first time was just pretending, and now he is the real one. For a moment, there was a hint of warmth in his heart, and the smile reached his eyes.

"Are you happy working here?"

The unconscious question stunned the people around him.

Qi Qingxi immediately realized that she had said what was in her heart, and quickly sat upright, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I asked something strange."

"No!" Zhu Tian suddenly held his hand, his eyes lit up, "Yes, you are right, I am really happy to work here!"

"I didn't expect Qingxi to have discovered our sand sculpture work method." Li Jing beside Jiang Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Jiang Zhenzhen lowered her head and smiled shyly, "What people said is right, I just like to work with Team Leader Fu!"

Fu Haoheng: "Call me the team leader."

Jiang Zhenzhen: "Okay, team leader."

Fu Haoheng: "..."

He probably didn't expect that one day he would climb to the position of team leader!

This meal was very happy, at least Qi Qingxi hadn't been this happy for a long time.

"Since I quit my job, I haven't had a party with my friends."

In my impression, Qi Qingxi didn't have many friends, because after leaving his hometown, he hardly met his classmates when he was a child, and his classmates went their separate ways after graduation, and finally joined a famous design company like RMB, but the result was full of gossip behind his back. Because he was good-looking, and although his ability was not outstanding, he was not bad, so that when he finally resigned with this reason, Cui Yuli didn't think it was absurd.

The only two gatherings were probably the two hot pot meals, one was with Zuo Yichen, and the other was with Yingli and Zhou Yueduo.

Zhu Tian didn't hear the imperceptible melancholy in Qi Qingxi's tone, he said with a smile: "Everyone gathers often, our team is basically fixed, the game we made last time..." He paused, knowing that some secrets were not should be disclosed.

Qi Qingxi didn't care, presumably the game hadn't been released yet, so it was kept secret.

After eating, Qi Qingxi rejected Zhu Tian's offer to send him off, and took the subway to the station closest to home.

For the rest of the road, he walked slowly, and wherever he looked, there was a lively scene. The lights were just on, the traffic was busy, and the shiny store signs released a warm luster under the night.

He had a hunch that life was about to get better.

"Why is Sister Cui so happy these days?"

"I don't know. I've been very happy since the day before yesterday. I think it's been a week since Wan Liang was recruited, so I can't be so happy all the time."

"Hush, Wan Liang is here."

In the corridor outside the tea room, there is never a shortage of people with broken mouths who take advantage of the break time to make irresponsible remarks.

Wan Liang smiled at those few people, turned around and walked into the tea room, made himself a cup of instant coffee, the slightly strong bitter aroma instantly permeated, he stirred it lightly, and squinted his eyes.

After a while, he went out and said to those who hadn't left: "I heard what the seniors said just now, it seems that my name was mentioned, did you need me for something?" Before they could react, he Blinking innocently, he said sincerely: "I have just arrived, if there is anything I need to do, don't worry about it, just tell me, I want to get familiar with this kind of work and life as soon as possible, seniors should remind me more OK."

These sincere words made a few broken-mouthed people look at each other in embarrassment. One of them seemed to be thin-skinned and blushed slightly: "I didn't talk about you. We were wondering why Sister Cui was so happy recently. The last time I saw Sister Cui is so happy, it was when I brought you into the job last week, so we thought, is it..."

Wan Liang understood what was said afterward.

He pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "So it's not that I did something wrong..."

"No, it really has nothing to do with you." Another colleague said: "We just chat casually. Speaking of which, you have a good relationship with Sister Cui. Do you know what happened to her recently? With a smile on her face, she is also easier to talk to than usual. gone."

Wan Liang shook his head fearfully: "Sister Cui supports me like my elders, I only have respect for her, how dare I try to figure out her thoughts casually."

"Haha, you are too careful. When Sister Cui introduced you to us, it was like offering a treasure."

"Don't say that, my ability is very average." Wan Liang said modestly: "There is still room for improvement, so seniors don't praise me, try to be stricter with me!"

In this way, these 'predecessors' listened to it more and more, and laughed for a while.

While chatting, a person seemed to suddenly think of it, and slapped his forehead.

"Ah, I remembered that Sister Cui seemed to answer the phone a few days ago, and I heard her say Qi Qingxi's name."

After saying that, everyone else raised their eyes to look up, only Wan Liang, holding the cup with a slight force, his knuckles turned white.

"It's related to Qingxi."

"Then there's no problem. You know that Qi Qingxi was also brought up by Sister Cui at the time, so he is Wan Liang's 'brother from the same school'?"

"...You really know how to describe." The man glared at him, trying to wink at Wan Liang.

The parties are still here.

The person who said the wrong thing also sensed something was wrong. Seeing Wan Liang lowered his head, his expression in the shadows, he quickly said: "I made a mistake. Qi Qingxi has resigned, so it has nothing to do with us."

But he didn't want Wan Liang to raise his head, his expression was extremely blank, as if he was not stimulated by those words at all.

"Who is this Mr. Qi Qingxi?"