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Although everyone was a little tired on the bus back, the atmosphere was particularly warm and full of laughter.

Songmei Clothing has not been established for a long time, and most of the employees have just become regular employees, and many of them have just joined the company, so there is inevitably a sense of distance between them.

This team building activity is also a break between employees.

Gao Mengting leaned on the seat, looked at the sunset outside the window, and had a faint smile on her face.

Tang Song handed over a bottle of water and said carelessly: "Are you tired? You have a little fun today."

"Tired, but very happy, it's great!" Gao Mengting took the water and took a sip, glanced at her colleagues around her, with a satisfied smile on her face.

For her, Songmei Clothing was run by her and Tang Song little by little. Now she brings so many employees to the team building in her hometown, and she feels really full of accomplishment.

It feels like returning home in glory.

"I'm really happy." Tang Song nodded, raised his lips slightly, but his eyes narrowly approached a little, and asked in a low voice: "But do you want to have another glass of wine and take a walk together tonight?"

Gao Mengting's cheeks were slightly red, she bit her lower lip and glared at him, then said with a little smugness: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I made an appointment with a high school classmate to have a small gathering in the evening and went home for one night."

This time when I came to Wushan, in addition to the company's team building, her biggest wish was to go home to see her parents and meet old friends.

After the three-day trip, she would not return to Yancheng immediately, but instead planned to stay for a few more days, waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival before leaving, on the one hand, to accompany her family, and on the other hand, to stay here to wait for the next group of employees.

Let’s see if there is any chance to get the popularity of the filming location of "First Misty on the Snow Night" with the anchor He Yiyi.

Hearing Gao Mengting's words, Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? High school classmate? Men's and women's?"

"Well—" Gao Mengting narrowed her eyes and deliberately kept it aside, and pointed her chin with her fingertips, "Well—you guess?"

Seeing Tang Song silent and thinking, she finally couldn't help laughing and explained in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's a woman! The best friend who grew up with her has known each other for more than ten years."

"Okay, you're allowed to go."

Gao Mengting patted him lightly and pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Why do I want you to allow it?"

"Mr. Gao, you are here to build a team." Tang Song adjusted his sitting posture seriously, his eyes flashing with a bright smile, "As the company's president, I have the obligation to supervise your itinerary and safety. If something happens, my responsibility will be great."

Gao Mengting snorted lightly, turned her face and continued to look at the view outside the window, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The bus headed north along Binhai Avenue and slowly drove into Shangri-La Hotel.

Zhang Ying, a human affairs, said warmly: "Students, please pay attention. When you go back, you should rest and take a shower. Don't eat messy snacks. We have barbecue tonight!"

Everyone cheered and walked towards the hotel one after another.

"Goodbye to senior sister, be careful on the way."

"Bye-Bye."

Gao Mengting said goodbye to the two and took a taxi and left.

Watching the taxi hide in traffic.

Tang Song turned around and looked at Qiuqiu beside her, and his eyes stayed above her head for a moment.

【Breeding-81%-】(not sprouted)

The progress of farming and breeding is much slower than expected.

Maybe it was because the team building process was quite pleasant and the lively atmosphere made her look much more optimistic and cheerful.

Noting Tang Song's gaze, Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes flashed with a hint of unnaturalness, turned slightly, and looked at the sea level covered by the sunset.

Tang Song asked with a smile, "QQ, I heard from Mengting that you are very timid. You will have no problem sleeping alone tonight?"

Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head, "No problem."

Tang Song looked at her cold look and couldn't help but tease, "If you're afraid, you can ask me to go and sleep with you."

"Ah!" Cheng Qiuqiu let out a low voice, and her fair face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. "I'm not afraid."

Tang Song laughed twice, touching her arm casually, "Okay, just kidding. Let's go QQ, go back to pack up and prepare for the evening BBQ."

Looking at his back, Cheng Qiuqiu bit his lip and followed quickly.

There were only two of them in the quiet elevator.

Cheng Qiuqiu raised his head and met the eyes of the Tang and Song dynasties' black and white.

The eyes of the eyes seem to have an inexplicable meaning.

Cheng Qiuqiu's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and his hands holding them in front of him exerted a little force.

"Ding-" The elevator stopped on the 19th floor.

Cheng Qiuqiu lowered his head and speeded up, as if he was very afraid of being alone with Tang and Song.

He took out the room card from his backpack in a hurry and unlocked the door. Cheng Qiuqiu went straight into the room.

"Puff"

As the door was closed, she breathed a long sigh.

Putting his backpack aside, Cheng Qiuqiu sat on the bed and began to stare blankly.

But his words "Sleep with you" still echoed in his mind.

Although I know it's a joke between friends, I don't know why, I just care about it.

"Dingling-" The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, disrupting her thoughts.

【Xu An】

Reaching the phone, "Hey, Xu An."

"He Yi Qiuqiu, I just finished filming a scene. I will have a few days off next. Are you free tonight? I'll go find you."

Cheng Qiuqiu was silent for a moment and said, "There is a group event tonight, so you must not be absent."

"Oh? OK." Xu An turned around and said, "Then let's go tomorrow night, how about it? I have a friend here who knows us and our external producers. I can help your company coordinate and communicate. I should have the opportunity to start a live broadcast in the shooting venue."

Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes lit up, "Thank you Xu An, okay, I'll say to the leader."

"0K, then I've agreed." Xu An's voice became pleasant, "To be honest, I haven't seen you for so long, and I really miss you very much. I look forward to tomorrow."

Cheng Qiuqiu did not answer the conversation and whispered: "I won't talk for now, I have to pack up my things."

"Yeah, OK, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qiuqiu washed a simple rinse, changed her clothes, and happily told Gao Mengting about this.

During the filming of the crew, outsiders are generally not allowed to go in to shoot short videos, live broadcasts, etc., and they need to be submitted for approval.

It is naturally unlikely that a live streaming company like Songmei Clothing will pass the application.

But if there are external producers, directors and others to help, it will be much easier.

You can enter it in the name of publicity. Even if you just shoot a few videos of He Yi "visiting the set" inside, it can bring a certain amount of popularity.

It is undoubtedly a good opportunity for Songmei Clothing, which is now operating branded.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Song's voice came from outside the door: "It's me."

Cheng Qiuqiu got up quickly, paused, and adjusted her hair soaked in water. Then, he slowly opened the door and glanced at Tang Song's eyes subconsciously swept to her head.

【82% of the breeding and breeding-】(not sprouted)

Good guy! The progress has increased by 1%!

Cheng Qiuqiu said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Tang, do you have anything to do?"

Tang Song walked in directly, turned around and looked at her and said, "Can't you chat with you if you're fine? It seems that you didn't treat me as a friend."

"No!" Cheng Qiuqiu quickly raised his head and said anxiously: "I just ask, there is no other meaning.

She has few friends, but Tang and Song dynasties are definitely one of them.

"It's still a while before the barbecue begins. Let's sit down and chat for a while."

"Okay." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded and sat down on the sofa in the rest area with Tang Song.

Looking at the cold and noble lady's face opposite, Tang Song suddenly asked curiously: "I heard that there are calluses on my hands who study art. Is it true?"

"Yes, yes." Cheng Qiuqiu said seriously: "Because the brush is in contact with fingers for a long time, it basically has calluses."

"Can you see yours?"

Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, obediently stretched out his right hand, and showed him the part of his fingertips.

"It's true." Tang Song directly reached out and held her right hand, and gently rubbed the calluses on her hand with slender and gentle fingers.

Cheng Qiuqiu's body stiffened and subconsciously retracted his skeleton arm, but it did not work.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just curious. Although I practice sketching myself, I don't have one because I hold less pens." Tang Song put her hand in his palm and looked at her with a smile.

A numb feeling came from the hands and instantly swept across the body.

Cheng Qiuqiu's lips trembled, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't say a word.

Only allow the two hands to rub and touch each other,
To be continued...