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Afterwards, everyone was wary about Jiang Mian’s identity, but as ti went on, things seed to return to how they were before.
As the talent show was drawing to a close, Jiang Mian and Ming Lang’s contract to officially fly to Lu City to shoot a movie was set to start at the end of April.
On the night of the group formation, Jiang Mian posted a group photo.
Jiang Mian v: "Youth with you, the future is boundless {photo}"
In the photo, 100 contestants were present, with Jiang Mian standing right in the middle.
"Wow! So many n!!"
"They’re all so handso; not a single ugly one in sight!"
"Jiang Xiaomian is so lucky, able to start her own harem!!"
"The only regret is not getting to see Jiang Xiaomian dance hahaha"
Jiang Mian replied: "Don’t cue !!"
Fu Group
The incandescent lights in the President’s office were all turned on, and Fu Sichen was sowhat dazzled by the photo at the top of his phone screen.
His long fingers scrolled through the comnts below the phone.
His expression turned slightly dark: "Xu Lai."
Xu Lai hurriedly entered: "President Fu."
It was yet another month-end hectic period, and almost every departnt in Fu Group was working overti collectively.
Due to the Labor Day holiday, their monthly eting, usually at the beginning of the month, was moved to the end of April.
The entire building had an air of somberness.
Fu Sichen glanced at the ti on the screen: "Go contact the stylist."
Hmm??
Xu Lai didn’t dare to ask more: "Okay."
"And have everyone leave work now. Tomorrow’s eting is canceled and postponed until after the Labor Day holiday."
!!!!!!
Xu Lai’s dim eyes suddenly lit up, feeling revived!
"Okay, okay, President Fu, I’ll notify everyone imdiately."
Five seconds later, cheers erupted floor by floor, and Fu Sichen, picking up his coat, got up: "First, get a makeover."
Xu Lai was still imrsed in the joy, grabbed his bag, and imdiately followed him.
Fu’s Group chatroom (without President Fu)
Employee 1: "What happened!! Long live President Fu!!!"
Administrative Supervisor: "I just saw President Fu and Xu Lai going down."
Employee 2: "There must be so story we don’t know about."
HR Receptionist: "Hurry up and punch out!! Go ho!!!"
...
The chatroom suddenly beca lively. So people even @Xu Lai, wanting to know the inside scoop.
Ten minutes later, Xu Lai sneakily chid in.
Xu Lai: "If I’m not mistaken, it has sothing to do with the Mrs."
Xu Lai covertly glanced at President Fu, who had just changed clothes and suddenly paused.
!!!!!!
Three seconds later, he hastily tapped on his phone—
Xu Lai: "It’s not just a possibility! It definitely has sothing to do with the Mrs.!!!!!!"
What did he see!
President Fu had put on a black hoodie!!!
Xu Lai gently pinched his own flesh.
Hiss—
It hurts!! Not an illusion.
The stylist was still discussing hair options with Fu Sichen, and Xu Lai, touching the handrail beside him, found a support point and sat down.
Since following Fu Sichen, Xu Lai had never seen President Fu dressed down from his suit and leather shoes (except for the robe he was forced to deliver late at night).
Now this hoodie was sothing new.
Xu Lai didn’t know what he was thinking but instinctively opened Weibo.
Trending—
#GroupFormationNight#
#JiangMianGroupPhoto#
#YouthFinaleGroupPhoto#
...
Xu Lai clicked on one and was captivated by that group photo.
No wonder President Fu had to get styled; the Mrs had already entered the den of fresh at. He had to declare his authority.
Brother: "Where are you?"
Jiang Mian was still at the base preparing for so additional shooting and received Fu Sichen’s ssage.
Jiang Xiaomian: "Still at the base, I guess I’ll return quite late."
Brother: "I’ll co to pick you up."
Jiang Xiaomian: "Okay! /Hugs husband jpg./"
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