Chapter 131

"Well, that's all." Pan Jingjing closes the menu and hands it to the waiter.

The waiter was kind enough to say, "tonight is the anniversary of our store. The two tweeted and won praise of more than 99 free orders. At 7:30, our store also has a lucky draw and a first prize Maldives Double Tour. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Pan Jingjing is happy. It's not easy for her.

Pan Jingjing took the time to brush her microblog and suddenly buckled her mobile phone on the table.

Pan Jingjing pinched Jiao Didi's voice and said, "ah Jie, Chanel has a new bag. It's very beautiful. You can accompany me to the store later, OK?"

Her best friend is drying new bags on Weibo again. She must not be compared.

When she said this, he Maojie would dote on her nose, "well, we can buy whatever you like."

When she got to the store, she took everything she liked, and the envious eyes of those clerks, not to mention how happy it was.

Today, however, he Maojie seemed a little absent-minded and said impatiently, "didn't you buy it last week? Why did you buy it again? How many hands do you have? Can you finish it?"

Pan Jingjing pouted unhappily: "no, just a bag. If you're not happy, I'll buy it myself later."

He Maojie didn't say anything, and pan Jingjing was angry.

This man is so out of style.

But at this time, pan Jingjing can't turn his face with him, so she swallowed it.

"Ah Jie, I told you before about the shooting of leap magazine. Have you made an appointment for me?"

Feiyue is a domestic first-line magazine. Usually, only popular stars or first-line supermodels are qualified. Unless she has a strong background, she is not strong enough.

According to the grapevine news, she heard that the cover of the next issue of Feiyue magazine was qufeitai. I just heard that he Maojie's company was talking about advertising with Feiyue magazine. She had an idea and asked him Maojie to go through the back door and put her in.

This issue of qufeitai magazine is sure to sell well. Even if she gets a half pull column on the inner page, it is enough to attract attention and make her proud in the Jianghu in the online red circle. Not to mention the popularity of qufeitai, the attention and the number of fans will certainly rise.

At that time, he Maojie agreed to give her not only a column, but also an interview.

Pan Jingjing is very happy. This is the only treatment for stars. She has always wanted to transform to stars. However, there is a clear distinction between stars and online celebrities, which is difficult to achieve.

This is a good opportunity. At that time, buy a wave of water army marketing, grab a qufeitai and suck some blood, and then let he Maojie spend some money to put her into the crew. The water army blows a wave, and the transformation is successful.

She doesn't want to be a net star all her life. He Maojie likes the new and hates the old. She can only take this opportunity to make more opportunities for herself.

He Maojie said: "almost. I'll push the wechat of the person in charge to you later. You can contact her."

Pan Jingjing happily took out her mobile phone: "push it to me now, sooner rather than later."

I forgot the unhappiness just now. After all, the interests in my hand are the most real.

He Maojie wechat pushed her a business card. Pan Jingjing excitedly added friends and indicated that she was he Maojie's girlfriend. The other party passed quickly.

The other party was very friendly and had a pleasant chat. Pan Jingjing was in a good mood when she agreed on the interview day. She didn't care about the unhappiness with he Maojie just now.

Soon the waiter began to serve. Pan Jingjing took photos of the delicious food on the table and sent a microblog, with three self photos from different angles. She was too beautiful, and her chin was about to pierce the screen.

However, a group of fans like this style, and the celebrity style created is very popular. After all, ordinary social animals struggle on the food and clothing line, and follow the trend of this extravagant "celebrity" psychologically. Pan Jingjing enjoys this feeling, watching fans blowing rainbow farts in comments and putting down her mobile phone with satisfaction.

In order to pave the way, she broadcast the whole course of the song flying platform concert a few days ago. She captured a large number of new fans as a fan. These days is the time of high heat.

"You eat first. I'll go to the bathroom." Pan Jingjing hummed and left the card seat in a good mood.

Suddenly, the piano music turned, bright mixed with softness, refreshing.

Pan Jingjing steps, "isn't this the new song white dress of Qu Feitai?"

The piano prelude sounded, followed by the song of the flying platform, which spread all over the corner of the restaurant.

This song is very popular recently. At almost the same time, there was a commotion in the restaurant, and someone hummed gently.

This is the influence of qufeitai. No matter what class or age, you can hum two qufeitai songs.

Even if this is a new song that has been released in less than three days.

This song is lively and sweet in the early stage and sentimental in the later stage. With the gentle and deep voice of qufeitai, it is really a very perfect love song no matter what level it is.

It can be the sweetness of love, the bitterness of secret love, and the melancholy of lovelorn. No matter what class you are in, you can find resonance in this song.

This is the charm of music.

Therefore, this song has been played repeatedly in this restaurant for three days, but no guest has any opinion. Even the pianist has stepped up the piano solo version, which is very popular in the restaurant.

Hearing the familiar tune, Qu Feitai subconsciously looked up at the girl opposite her eyes.

Mingjing looked serious and gentle, and she listened.

The curved flying platform bent its lips and showed tenderness in its eyes.

After singing a song, Qu Feitai asked softly, "does it sound good?"

Mingjing nodded: "it sounds good."

She looked at qufeitai seriously: "did you write the lyrics?"

At that moment, Qu Feitai felt as if he had been seen through. The depth of his eyes made him dare not look directly at him.

However, this time, Qu Feitai didn't escape. He looked back at her directly and said firmly, "I wrote every word myself."

The mirror naturally looked away and looked out of the window: "very good."

She looked out of the window and he looked at her.

At this moment, Qu Feitai hoped that the time would be fixed forever. The night outside the window was filled with dim lights. She sat opposite him with a gentle, quiet and elegant side face.

The whole world, only she, and he.

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"What are you doing? Let go of me. I'm going back." Mingti gets rid of Mingchen's hand and turns around to go back.

Mingchen grabbed her: "accompany me to the bathroom."

"Do you think I don't know what medicine you sell in your gourd? Are you crazy enough to stop thinking?"

"Save it. Second sister knows her own mind. Do you need us to worry about it? Forget it. Second sister, what qualifications do you think you have?" Mingchen couldn't help but pull her away.

Mingti couldn't get rid of it. She had to pull her away with a puffy face.

"Let go of me and I'll go myself."

"You are obedient. Don't the boss's face. It will become ugly over time. Do you know?" Mingchen turns around and teaches her a lesson.

As a result, I slammed into someone when I turned the corner in the bathroom.

Mingchen quickly stepped back, "sorry, I didn't mean to."

The eye is a pair of red high heels and a pair of long legs with silk stockings, which is vulgar and sexy.

Pan Jingjing was in a good mood. She didn't want to argue with a child. She hummed: "can you afford to pay for smashing my famous brand bag? If you walk a little longer next time, others won't talk as well as me."

Then she brushed her skirt and was about to walk away. Suddenly, the little girl in front of her raised her head. Pan Jingjing was stunned, and her eyes fell on the little girl behind her.

The two as like as two peas are like a doll. The difference is a shy, tender and tender person.

Pan Jingjing suddenly smiled: "it's you two little steamed stuffed buns?"

Mingti doesn't want to get into trouble. He takes Mingchen and wants to go in.

Pan Jingjing suddenly stopped in front of them: "children, don't go. You see you broke your sister's bag. How can you compensate?" Then he reached out and touched the limited edition famous brand bag in his arm.

Mingchen opened a pair of big eyes and said innocently: "aunt, you are so gentle, generous and beautiful. How can you care about me as a child?"

Pan Jingjing's eyebrows turned upside down and her voice suddenly became sharp: "what? What do you call me?"

Mingchen smiled and said, "aunt, what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

Pan Jingjing took a deep breath and couldn't see the same thing as a child. She pulled out a smile on her face again.

"No matter how gentle, generous and beautiful I am, you have to pay for breaking things. How do your parents discipline their children when they come out? They are rampant in public and have no education at all."

Pan Jingjing looked at the two charming little faces in front of her, and the light of resentment surged in the depths of her eyes.

Sure enough, she was as hateful as that woman. She was young and smelled of green tea.

Today, I will do harm to the people and shovel you two little fox spirits.

Mingti stepped forward and stood in front of Mingchen. He looked up and stared at each other. He was not timid at a young age.

"You said my sister broke your bag. Do you have any evidence?"

Mingchen secretly pulled the corner of laminti's clothes and whispered, "this woman deliberately bothered us. I heard her scolding us in the elevator. She must be jealous of our second sister and take it out on us."

Then he stared at the woman opposite him. His eyes were not threatening. Instead, he looked like a lazy cat. He was more lovely than deterrence.

Mingti's face is a little colder. At a young age, the eyebrows have a cool charm.

"Hum, the proof is that you broke the skin on my bag. Do you know how expensive this bag is? I can't afford to sell you two small things." Pan Jingjing brushed a small flaw on the surface of the bag with her finger.

I was scratched by the corner of the table when I was dating my best friend two days ago. I've been distressed for several days. It's finally come in handy today.

Maybe you can get a new one for free.

Mingti sneered and met the porcelain bumper.

Why, do their sisters have good bullying written on their faces?

Mingti looked around. There was no monitoring in the bathroom. If the man insisted, they couldn't wash themselves when they jumped into the Yellow River, and she didn't want to cause trouble for her second sister.

Mingti thought for a moment: "so how do you want to solve it?"

"It's very simple. Apologize for losing money." Pan Jingjing raised her mouth as if she had seen the woman begging for mercy.

Mingchen said angrily, "you're nonsense. I didn't touch your bag at all, you bad woman."

Mingti stares at Mingchen. It's no good to annoy her at this time. Instead, it will attract the attention of others. She doesn't want to be surrounded like a monkey.

Pan Jingjing sneered, "little bitch, call your parents. I want to see how she discipline her children."

Sure enough, pan Jingjing's voice attracted many onlookers.

Mingti blushed and pretended to be an adult. She was only a nine-year-old child. She was a little at a loss when she met such a fierce and unreasonable person.

"Yo, it's so lively." A girl in red came out and stood in front of the washstand, bent over to wash her hands, and said slowly.

Pan Jingjing turned her head and suddenly shrunk her eyes.

Prada summer high set dress and Hermes girl style satchel. This chain version of summer color light series is limited to five in the world. Almost all of them are in the collection cabinets of several foreign celebrities. Gucci's shoes and even the bracelet are customized by CHAUMET.

This famous brand Gao Ding couldn't get down for more than a million, and pan Jingjing's eyes glowed with gold.

After washing her hands, the girl took out a paper towel, gently wiped her fingers, turned around, and her smiling eyes fell on the sisters.

Minty frowned. Is that her?