Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 661: The kiss of the president of the belly black (20)

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Going back to the office, Xiaoyi is talking to everyone and talking about everything that has been done and what he said.

Luo Dust inside the heart OS: This person must endorse very powerful!

"It’s too late, it’s fast. I’m holding the hand of Xu Nai, and my eyes are shining with a sharp light...”

"Stop and stop -" Luo Dingqing cleared the scorpion, indicating that he could not listen.

"Wow, it’s so handsome to think about it!" Momo’s hands clasped together, and a little girl looked like Luo’s dust.

Wang Ze’s face is not very good-looking. He looked at Bai Shi’s poem and said awkwardly: “Is it okay?”

"Yeah." She replied and returned to her office without saying anything else.

"After fifteen minutes, I will have a short meeting in everyone!"

The content of the short meeting is mainly around the winter show after ten days, and Wang Ze gives the latest design draft to the white poetry.

When Bai Shishi saw the manuscript, his mood seemed to be good.

"Why don't you stick to your own opinion, use the manuscript you showed me before!" Bai Shishi licked his lips and his mouth was smiling with a shallow smile.

"After this winter show, I went to the 15th floor of Group A." Wang Ze's voice is not too light, but it is very clear.

A poem of white poetry, the eyes of the original flashing stars instantly dimmed.

Not to mention the poetry of white poetry, Luo Dingchen heard Wang Ze’s announcement and was somewhat shocked.

The F group will really be dissolved!

"Are you deciding?" For a long time, the voice of Bai Shishi was faintly remembered, and there was no blame and no anger.

“Yeah.” Wang Zemei said with a sigh of relief: “I hope that my work can be seen by others. I will see more people see my work one day, and I have enough people who like me. I will come back and accompany you. One……"

"No need." Bai Shishi slightly decapitated, with a few tears in his eyes, his mouth fluttered: "You don't have to wait until the end of the winter, if you want to go, look at it now!"

A few days ago, the notice was announced that the 15th floor of Group A was hospitalized for heart disease, and the main location was always vacant.

Probably someone wants to dig the corner Wang Ze!

"But you..."

"Luna has always liked you very much!" Bai Shishi chuckled: "From college to the present, isn't it?"

(Who is Luna?) Luo Dian wrote these words on the book and pushed them to the next.

Xiaoyi returned three words: (Love.)

"I……"

In the next second, Bai Shishi handed the manuscript to Wang Zedao: "I wish you a bright future."

When the sound fell, he slowly got up and walked toward the door of the conference room.

The disciples left a circle of people...

In the afternoon, HR officially informed Wang Ze to adjust his post, and left a sentence: "You can not participate in the winter show, this time you do not have to record the results."

Everyone is looking at each other, but what they want to say is like being in the throat, I don’t know what to say.

There is no main team, just like the emperor's new clothes. Without core stocks, there is no way to reflect the value of the team.

In the end, the first one to stand out was white poetry because she really didn't want to give up.

Every catwalk is a stage that belongs to her.

Be a man, be worthy of yourself.

"But we still have dust!" Bai Shishi looked at Luo Ding, and then said to HR.

"Please! The main design is a designer who has more than five years of experience in fashion design." HR looked up and down the dust: "She is recruited by me, I naturally know how much she has."

"A winter party, the model only needs to change five sets of clothes. This kind of show should be a lot in college!" Momo drummed his mouth and stood up.

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