Jin Taotao stopped when she heard the other party calling her name.
"Who are you?" Jin Taotao looked at Lu Zichuan with a wary face. In her eyes, any man is just a sugar-coated bullet with impure motives. He is not the first man she has met who has both evil intentions and courage.
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Jin Taotao then raised her eyes to examine the man in front of her. She saw that her shoulder-length brown hair was tied back casually with a silver ribbon, her looming double eyelids looked like a Korean pretty boy, and her delicate nose gave her a sense of beauty.
The whole face adds a mysterious three-dimensional sense. The slightly red lips below, although they look feminine and soft, still have a masculine charm.
Just like a prince coming out of a comic, he has an aristocratic atmosphere that makes you feel that the world is instantly like an illusion.
Wait! When the facial features are put together, the more he looks, the more he looks like the same person he once was.
Name: Lu Zichuan Nickname: Fatty Lu Age: 18 years old Height: 1.65 meters Weight: 180 pounds Identity: Junior high school, high school and college classmate "Are you Lu Zichuan? Wait, you are definitely not him!" Jin Taotao shakes
He nodded and denied.
Lu Zichuan smiled softly, with a beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth, just like the sunshine in winter, warming everyone's heart, making it difficult for you to take your eyes back once you see it.
It must be like this, this prince-like man is definitely not Lu Zichuan.
"That's right, I am Lu Xiaopang, whom you nicknamed back then - Lu Zichuan. We haven't seen you for a few years. How are you?"
The unfamiliar voice, the familiar greeting, and the shocking changes made Jin Taotao's tongue suddenly knotted.
"Wait, please give me time to digest, shut up! What is going on here?" Jin Taotao put her hands between herself and Lu Zichuan to keep a distance.
Lu Zichuan has been with his classmates for nearly ten years. At that time, Lu Zichuan, who was not as tall as the girls, had a watermelon head, wore a pair of large black-rimmed glasses, and the flesh on his body rippled when he walked, was often laughed at. In such an environment
This created his solitary, introverted, and independent character.
Then I looked up at the man in front of me, who was almost as beautiful as his bones. He was Gongye Guan, Uncle God, and Uncle Heaven. Could it be that the gap between human beings should not be so big? I firmly do not support such a contrast.
"Lu Zichuan?" Jin Taotao asked repeatedly, still unsure, "Fuck it! It's like the feeling of first love. It's an amazing change. You're so excited."
The corners of Lu Zichuan's mouth were drawn deeper.
Silence equals affirmation.
"It turns out it's really you!" Before Lu Zichuan could react, Jin Taotao gave her a strong bear hug, with a wonderful expression of excitement on her face, and her feet were beating non-stop, like a little
The child was rewarded like a small red flower.
tearful.
"Ahem" Lu Zichuan was so squeezed by the sudden hug that he was "covered with bruises".
Suddenly Jin Taotao's body froze.
"That's bad. It looks like we're going to be late. I'm going to run away now. Let's talk another day!"
"Hello??????" Lu Zichuan's throat rolled a few times, and before he could pour out the words, there was only rising dust in front of him.
Lu Zichuan couldn't help but laugh. Even though he had changed a lot in appearance and thoughts over the past few years, Jin Taotao was still the same as when he was in school, always confusing people.
Although Jin Taotao is stepping on the sky high, she is as lightning as the wind as if the soles of her feet are greased. She cannot be late for this interview. If so, she should really jump into the river and die.
"No. 32, Jin Taotao." Before they reached the place, a voice similar to that of a morning market hawker came from the other end of the corridor.
"Number 32, Jin Taotao!" There was obvious impatience in the voice.
"Come on, come on, I'm so sorry!" Jin Taotao heard his voice before seeing him, and ran over in a panic, with an apologetic smile on his face.
At this time, there was an endless thread hanging from the bottom of Jin Taotao's red skirt, and the hem of the skirt was torn as if someone had chewed it. Everyone's eyes were about to fall off when they looked at it. Nowadays, relationships are "held by a thread."
Jin Taotao didn't have much time to think about this, so she knocked on the door and went in. Inside, several interviewers were sitting and waiting with serious faces, sparks shooting out of their nostrils as they waited.
"Hello, I'm makeup artist No. 32, Jin Taotao. I'm sorry that I was delayed by something just now. We can start now." After saying that, Jin Taotao subconsciously adjusted her clothes. Only then did she realize that Lu Zichuan's watch had just been hung up on her.
The untied skirt came over before I could cut it off.
Don't say that your son and best friend dislike you, and you really want to find a place to dig a hole and jump into it, and be isolated from the world from now on.
An interviewer sitting in the middle had a head as big as a winter melon. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and re-read Jin Taotao.
"Ahem - you can go back now!"
"What? What does this?????? What does this mean? Don't you need to ask anything?" Jin Taotao's mouth almost tilted to her nose.
The interviewer sitting in the middle twitched his lips in disgust and nodded very definitely, "Ms. Jin Taotao is actually late for such a big interview. This shows her usual work attitude. I don't think any company would want to hire such an employee."
,So, you can go back!"
Wool?
Why are you going back like this before you have a chance to speak? You have to listen to the reason of the matter. Otherwise, the skirt will be too short and the thighs will be exposed. Wouldn't that mean you lose your wife and lose the army?
Jin Taotao licked her lips a few times in grievance, and swallowed all the words. Come on, this interview failed before it even started. Who said that this is someone else's territory and someone else has the final say.
"I understand, thank you!" Jin Taotao said the last sentence weakly, then stood up from the stool and prepared to go back.
Is it really a problem with my own character? Why is Mao Xian so unlucky every time? Even though I am the winner of France's Liles Cosmetics Award, my great potential has not yet been developed, and I am beaten to death by a burst of nonsense.
I'm on the beach and I can't keep my eyes peeled!
Suddenly, a broad hand pushed Jin Taotao, who was getting up, back onto the stool. He simply and decisively felt the warmth coming from his hand, which was like a good medicine, making every confidence increase.
"I think Miss Jin Taotao may be very suitable for the position of chief makeup artist. Minister Li, what do you think?"
Jin Taotao looked up at the source of this familiar sound.
Poof - it turned out to be Lu Zichuan, why did he appear here again? What is the situation like this?