he's just my boyfriend

After a few days, Tao Fang found out that Fang Qi had another trick.

At first, he only thought that Fang Shi Hotel's official account was created by Fang Qi to feed his small coffers, but he didn't expect to open the page of the official account again to be a different person.

Regarding the push, Secretary Zhao has always communicated with Tao Fang.

-The information has been sent to your mailbox, three days (come on.jpg)

-Received (beautiful.jpg)

As soon as Tao Fang received the news from Secretary Zhao, he subconsciously clicked into the official account, but suddenly found that the menu bar at the bottom had changed.

The option on the far left was changed to "Reservation" at some point, and the drop-down items are "Hotel Reservation" and "Nearby Hotels".

Click on the reservation page of the usual app, select the hotel and check-in time, then select the room type, pay, and make online reservations directly on the official WeChat service account.

But what makes Tao Mian most amazing is the page art.

It obviously followed the series of colors and painting styles he designed for this official account, and even added some of his legend elements, which gave him a small sense of accomplishment.

Of course, more shocking.

When did this all happen, why there was no movement from Fang Qi, and whether the confidentiality work should be done so well.

Before asking Fang Qi, he first asked Secretary Zhao.

-Call Mi Zhao, what's the deal with booking a room?

- Just finished it today, the information in your mailbox is about this!

- Fang Qi did this?

- Yes, some time ago, Eleven Party managed to communicate with each other!

Tao Fang remembered that he had a fever at the time, and Xiao Zhang should have mentioned this incident when he came to deliver his meals.

-I just saw that you can book rooms in Fangshi in other cities, so this official account is promoted to official?

- that's right!

- ok ok, great.

Tao Mian was a little unsure what the situation was now, if he could only book a room in Fangshi's family in T City, it would be fine, but they could book rooms all over the country.

Then he opened the mailbox and browsed the contents carefully.

Sure enough, all of them have completely changed their style. The focus is not like Fang Shishang, which was only placed here before, and has the style of a national chain.

Tao Fang was not in a hurry to ask Fang Qi at all. In three days, he silently made a push of the newly launched room reservation function, and then showed the preview to Dakui and Xiao Song.

"Pinpin."

Da Kui was amazed at the first glance: "Wow! Did you make the headline and the end of the last QR code yourself?"

Song Muqing knew about this, after all, the previous instructor Jin Yang was invited through him.

He carefully looked at the content, and gave a very pertinent reply: "The color scheme is high-end, the elements are simple, and the content is fine. The overall fits well with Fangshi Hotel's high-end positioning."

"So you changed from Fang Qi's private property to Fang Shi Hotel's public property? Is it so ridiculous, you need to raise your salary." Da Kui is really sensitive to issues related to money.

Tao Fang shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't asked Fang Qi about it yet."

"Oh, I'm worried that the official account in our dormitory doesn't have an artist. I underestimated you, Brother Fang." Dakui's dog legs can't wait to go downstairs and offer Tao Jing a pack of cigarettes, "Let's join in the official account construction! need you!"

Tao Fang indifferently closed the laptop screen, indifferently pulled out the "Scientific Beauty Practice" on his bookshelf, and indifferently waved to him before leaving the dormitory with his back turned: "Let's go, I'm going to get a massage."

Da Kui: "..."

Song Muqing: "..."

It was not the first time that the textbook that Tao Mian left with had blinded them.

The two of them expressed their respect to Tao Fang at the very beginning of class selection.

Da Kui "deng thump thump" sent a circle of friends.

- "You Taotao went to elective courses for massage again."

With the picture, I found an emoji package of spreading hands.

The comment section exploded.

-Ahhh, I didn't get it!

- The teacher is our head teacher, he is gentle!

-What kind of speed is it to grab those fifteen places.

-The old school girl who just finished last semester is here.

- Boys choose this?

- Curious about the real name, what is this course for, is it easy to pass, and whether the score is high or not.

- come downstairs.

-I heard that [-] credits only take half a semester of classes!

- For facials, the teacher will teach you a whole set of facial massage techniques for nearly an hour. Generally, you will not hang up, and you will be given points.

- Are there any models missing? Register online (shy.jpg)

-Fifteenth of this year, hee hee hee.

- It's too hard, I give in.

……

Da Kui directly gave Tao Fang a screenshot of the comment. At that time, Tao Fang had just walked into their classroom with fifteen small beds.

After meeting for the first time last week, it is no surprise that Tao Fang is the only boy in the class, and he is loved by the teacher.

The reason is very simple, because the teacher is a teacher, because Tao Fang is good-looking.

"This theoretical class is over, and we will start the practical exercises in the next class. So many beds can't be used as decorations, right?" The teacher is a well-maintained woman, and she doesn't seem to have a five-year-old child at all. He is well versed in image packaging and is very delicate, "If you haven't prepared your things, you should hurry up. The only troublesome thing is that our little Tao has to find a model by himself."

There are only fifteen students in this elective course, odd number.

But they had to work in pairs to practice massage techniques as models for each other, so Tao Fang, who was helpless and lonely, became the one who came out alone.

But it doesn't matter, Tao Fang doesn't think the problem is big, if he can't find anyone, he drags Fang Qi to have a beauty treatment.

This elective is said to be three consecutive classes, but in fact, every time the second class is on, the teacher will leave early-she has to catch the last school bus back to H City.

So this elective is really worth it.

The teacher said on the top, and he checked his shopping cart at the bottom to see if he had bought all the small pots and bowls used for making faces.

It's not that he is blowing it up, the main reason is that he knows everything the teacher said, and he is no stranger to the stratum corneum and the bottom layer of the skin.

When he was studying in Wuhan, he often got acne because of the stuffy and humid weather in Wuhan. Of course, there was also a reason for his strong taste.

At the beginning, I tried a lot of anti-acne products for my acne, but they were either useless or easy to repeat. Later, I also got rid of it. I didn’t apply any messy things every day, and just hydrated.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the effect to be significant.

He is not superstitious about big names, and he never thinks expensive is good, Tao Fang only sees what suits him.

He feels that the reason why his face can be taken care of by himself is largely due to the fact that he is sensible enough - after all, there are too many messy folk remedies and Amway on the Internet.

But later, Tao Mian gradually discovered that as soon as he left the border of Wuhan, his skin condition rose in a straight line. Whether he was in Beijing or here, he basically didn't worry too much about it.

It turned out that when I was young, I could still stand his abuse. I just hydrated every day and it was over. Now that I am old, I can’t bear it anymore by staying up late, so I have to rely on antioxidants to survive.

The teacher said that sun protection only talks about preventing tanning and anti-aging, but in fact sun protection is really very important for acne-prone skin. Back then, Tao Fang used hydration and sun protection to conquer the world.

To put it bluntly, acne means inflammation, and sunscreen can largely prevent the occurrence of facial inflammation, and it is also very helpful for sensitive muscles with unstable skin conditions.

Halfway through the class, Tao Fang felt bored and sent the push preview to Secretary Zhao.

Usually, the two of them unanimously decide to pass before they are brought to Fang Qi for final review.

But Tao Mian is not sure whether the push review process can still be so simple now that the official account has risen to the official height of all Fangshi hotels.

As a result, Secretary Zhao told him directly after reading it.

- I happen to be in Mr. Fang's office, and he thinks it's okay, so let's post it!Thanks for your hard work!

Tao Fang hesitated, but he still complied.

Just remember to make a phone call after class and talk to Fang Qi.

Unexpectedly, after waiting, he pushed back for several days - he received a long-lost message from a long-lost person.

- Meeting on the third floor, the old place.

The setting courtyard was close to theirs, and Tao Fang went straight there with his books after class.

It was completely dark outside, not even a single star could be seen.

The cool wind picked up the corner of Tao Mian's coat, making him suddenly realize that it was already late autumn and winter was coming soon.

The teaching staff got off work early, and the surrounding area was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, Tao Fang could only hear his own footsteps.

He tightened his collar, somehow feeling that the inside of the building was a bit colder than the outside.

The large screen in the hall of the college building that scrolled the various award-winning videos of their college all the year round was also turned off, and Tao Fang had to take out his mobile phone to turn on the lights.

Slowly go up the stairs, the first two floors are completely dark, only the miscellaneous branches and the moonlight are reflected in the shadows from the window, and on the third floor you can see a few strands of warm yellow light from the crack of the door .

Tao Fang stood still, and clicked off the small light icon on the screen. The battery of the phone seemed to be drained suddenly, and fell to the bottom in an instant. It turned into a deep red warning light, and the upper right corner also began to flash the warning light.

Tao Mian has long been accustomed to this, and patiently shut down all background programs before putting away the phone. This is his habitual action just before locking the screen.

Before pressing the doorknob, Tao Fang politely tapped on the door panel three times.

He thought that there was only one person waiting for him at the door, but he didn't want everyone to be there.

Familiar long table, familiar atmosphere.

There was a notebook facing them on the conference table. Tao Fang was also no stranger, it belonged to Brother Handsome.

Hearing the voices coming from inside, it should be watching someone else's promotional video.

The appearance of Tao Fang diverted everyone's attention from the screen to the door, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

But Tao Fang didn't care.

He calmly cast his gaze on the person who sent him a message, and the meaning of the question was self-evident.

The man was still holding a signature pen in his hand, he tapped the end of the pen on the table twice, and murmured: "Let's go here first, and Yingjun will send the written script to the group when we go back tonight."

Tao Fang slowly sat in the seat he was used to sitting in, and watched the people around him get up and leave one by one, the scene was somewhat familiar.

The author has something to say: Author: Why hasn't this person received his lunch yet?

Tao Mian calmly said: because he hasn't asked me for reimbursement yet.