Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

  Chapter 61 What is a face?

  He's?

  The villain’s company?

  Thinking of the spoilers given to her by the assistant, a layer of cold sweat broke out from behind Qiao Yiji's head.

  Mom, the baby is scared!

  She made no secret of her fear at this time, and her voice was shaking, "The first time she volunteered herself, would you like to be such a big company? Wouldn't it be okay to come from a small company?"

  No, no, she is full of rejection from the strands of hair to toes.

"One, what are you afraid of, do you know that, nowadays, the first economic contract is 5 years, 10 years, and the threshold for signing a small company is low, but what you lose is your youth, how many 5 years do you have? Practice for them in 2010? You must listen to me this time. I have someone in Heshi. I have already contacted you. I'm 100% sure that you can meet their artist director. I believe it, just for you. A face, they will definitely sign you."

a bolt from the blue!

  Joe jumped up from his chair in surprise, "I'm getting in touch? When did you get in touch!" Have you asked me, just get in touch!

  Are there any mistakes!

who am I?

where am I?

  I want to go home to find my mother!

   "What's wrong, you are on the hot search, such a big thing, as your friend, can't I help you figure out a solution?" Wen Jia, who was kindly regarded as a donkey liver and lungs, looked aggrieved.

  With her current scum strength, even a small hot search for Qiao Shi is not equal, how can she confront the big villain head-on.

  No way, no way, thinking of He Yunting's image as a cold-faced Rakshasa described by the assistant, she shivered.

  She still wants her dog head, so she will live two more years.

   "...Is there no room for reversal?"

   "No!" Wen Jia returned quite firmly.

  Qiao Yi: "..."

you! ＠￥#％#……

  I want to change my girlfriend now, is it too late?

  Asi, help!

Wenjia excitedly pulled Qiao Yi to talk about her plan until Qiao Yi fell asleep for the 8th time, and after her violent wake-up service, she still slept like a pig and was forced to terminate it.

  The next day, when Wenjia woke up, it was almost 10 o'clock.

   "Quickly, quickly, get up soon, today is your time to start your shot, don't be late."

   Joe wore two black eye circles comparable to pandas, and reluctantly followed Wen Jia out the door.

  People rely on clothes, horses and saddles. Since there is an interview, outfits are naturally the first.

  Wenjia thought for a moment, and then he decided to take Qiao Yi to the first-ranked shopping mall in the Imperial Capital—Aurora Department Store.

  As soon as she entered the mall, she went straight to the big-name counters like a rich woman, and arrogantly picked a few of the latest spring suits and threw them to Qiao Yi.

   "Take it for a change!"

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  Why does she have a little white-faced sense of sight?

  Looking at the way they get along, the staff on the side knows the truth, and for a while, the gaze looking at Wenjia becomes unpredictable.

  Are the rich women so young now?

  Five minutes later, Qiao, who had changed his clothes, opened the curtain of the fitting room with a sigh of relief, which caused waves of exclamations.

   "Wow, so handsome, my little brother is so handsome~"

   "Oh my god, I want to take a picture as a souvenir. My little brother and my clothes are a perfect match."

  The staff in the store were all attracted by Qiao Yi's appearance, and even the guests were not accepted. They stood at the door of the fitting room, and took a slapped shot at Qiao with their mobile phones.

  Linen-colored suits are one point less solemn and three points more free and easy than the orthodox suits, which fully demonstrates the evil temperament of Joe Yi's body. Pair it with her creamy gray hair and her indistinguishable features. In every gesture, there is still a person, it is a monster.

  Cough cough... As soon as Joe looked at the person in the mirror for 2 seconds, he clenched his fist unnaturally and coughed twice, suppressing the amazingness under his eyes.

  Although it’s a bit unpleasant to say that, but...what is a face?

  At this moment, she just wanted to cover her quilt and howl,

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

  What kind of fairy face is she, she herself is about to be bent by herself...

  Alright, today is over, good night everyone~

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  (End of this chapter)