"How is she? Do you like her current job?" asked Qing Kewei.

Shan Cha glanced at Qing Kewei in surprise again.

The latter raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "What? I have something on my face?"

"No, no," Shancha shook his head and said, "I thought you wanted me to ask you for WeChat..."

Qing Kewei was speechless: "How could I be that superficial?"

Shancha stuck out her tongue and answered Qing Kewei's question just now, saying, "She should feel enjoyable... After all, she likes singing and piano."

Qing Kewei couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Shan Cha felt deep malice in his smile and asked unhappily with his little mouth pouting.

Qing Kewei explained: "Why would such a gentle sister have such a manly personality?"

"Man..." Shan Cha stood on tiptoe in anger and tried to pull Kewei's ears, but he hid after he stepped back a little.

"You'll bully me for being short! I'll kill you when I put on high heels one day!" Shan Cha muttered unhappily, then turned to the side to look at the passing car.

In fact, during the conversation between the two, several vehicles were rented out.

Qing Kewei smiled and leaned over and said, "Hosts can be developed. Even if you can't be a policeman, you can still cultivate something else."

Shan Cha shook his head and gave him a blank look, and asked, "Who told you that my hobby is to be a policeman?"

Qing Kewei couldn't help but say curiously: "Then what do you want to be?"

Suddenly, Shan Cha waved his fist and slowly said in the sky: "My dream is to be a hero! A heroine!"

"Puchi..." Qing Kewei couldn't help laughing. She looked down on women, but she just felt that Shan Cha's dream was a bit too masculine.

Maybe he can't keep up with the times...

"Laugh! You're still laughing!" Shan Cha's face turned red, and the first time she told her dream to others, she actually received this kind of response. She pinched her waist for a moment and was angry. It was really, she was almost angry to death.

However, Qing Kewei is no longer as he had just met, and she is tall, has white skin, and is much more sunny and handsome.

Everything about this person seems to have changed.

"I'm not laughing at you," Qing Kewei felt that she was a little too much, and scratched her head and said, "I'm sorry."

"I can't hear clearly, get closer!" Shan Cha asked angrily.

Qing Kewei came over and before he could speak, his ears were pulled up and rotated by 180 degrees. He laughed in pain.

In fact, he can avoid it, but if this makes her happier,

It's irritating.

...

In a well-known local store in Donghai, Qing Kewei's ears were red and swollen, and she followed Shan Cha's figure speechlessly into the store.

The shop is big and there are many managers.

Seeing someone coming in, a service staff immediately came over and asked, "Police Officer, do you need to be careful?"

Shan Cha was wearing a police uniform and of course she would be recognized. At this moment, she waved her finger and pointed to Qing Kewei behind her, and said, "I ignore it, he cares."

"Uh..." The waiter was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Is it a bald head like a prisoner?"

Shan Cha's eyes lit up when he heard this and he nodded silently.

Behind him, Qing Kewei said speechlessly: "Bald? Sister, are you crazy?"

The service staff was shocked. How could any prisoner dare to talk to the police officer like this? After all, the head cut of prisoners is usually cut by the detention center, right? Where can I bring it to the store?

The service staff was confused, Shan Cha pouted his lips and said, "If you don't carry a cut every eight hundred years, it's better to just push a bald head."

Qing Kewei's mouth twitched, was this person very reasonable?

"Uh... Is there anything wrong? I'm the store's lawyer." Another person came over and asked.

"Please recommend a type to me." Qing Kewei said simply.

Shan Cha said again: "Bald!"

Qing Kewei glanced at him, who is he? Didn’t he just smiled? As for holding such a grudge?

The manager squinted his eyes and looked at Qing Kewei's face and said, "Can you take off your sunglasses first?"

This time, Qingkeweike was in trouble.

I am not afraid of anything, just because I am afraid that people will not cut it after picking it.

"Old Deng, I asked, can you design a good model? Is there a magical thing on the model's head?" The store manager was pushed open and two people walked in.

Those who were pushed in were tall boys with no hope of despair.

The person who pushed him in behind him was very familiar with him. He had black earrings on his left ear. He was Kong Si, the photographer at the internet celebrity photo studio.

Qing Kewei smiled and reached out to greet him. Kong Si was stunned and said, "Why are you here too?"

This time, Li Li raised his eyebrows and was curious, looking at Qing Kewei and asked, "Do you know Lao Kong?"

Kong Si abandoned the model and walked over quickly, pointing at Qing Kewei and explained: "This brother is a big shot."

Fortunately, he didn't name it.

Old Deng, Mr. Xi, smiled when he heard this. No wonder this man was wearing a pair of sunglasses. It turned out to be for the sake of

Covering appearance.

"Deng Yu, let's not talk about this for now," Kong Si almost forgot about the serious matter, pointed to the male model who was standing at the door and said, "Look at what type of person is that? Are you deliberately fucking me?"

Deng Yu smashed his mouth and explained helplessly to himself: "That is the most suitable shape for this face. Don't you think it looks very good?"

Kong Si took a breath and made a "hiss" sound, tilted his head and said, "I told you that my theme is streamlined! I would rather you shave his head than put on a pot lid like now!"

Deng Yu glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, wait, I'll go and repair it for him."

Shan Cha suddenly approached Qing Kewei's side and whispered: "God is hinting that you are shaving your head."

"Go and go!" Qing Kewei waved his hand speechlessly.

Kong Si saw the model and Deng Yu walk into the inner room of the shop, and then he came back to Qing Kewei and asked, "Is it inconvenient to show his face?"

Qing Kewei nodded, and it was comfortable to talk to smart people.

Kong Si smiled, patted his chest and said, "Old Deng and I are young, don't worry, I will talk to him later and go to the private room."

Qing Kewei smiled and said "Yes", then asked curiously: "The photo studio opened so early?"

Kong Si was stunned, shook his head silently, and said helplessly: "Since the day when you appeared in the photo studio and were put online, the store has been often surrounded and the business is almost impossible to do. I am now working as a cover designer for a magazine."

Qing Kewei asked in surprise: "Designer? You can't be a photographer, right? I didn't expect you, Brother Kong, are you so many talents?"

Kong Si shook his head and said modestly: "Where is it? I just went abroad to study, studied design for five years and came back to be a photographer."

"What design did you learn?" Qing Kewei asked.

Although Kong Si was a little surprised why Qing Kewei asked this, he still replied: "Graphic design."

Qing Kewei nodded with a smile and asked, "Do you know some more well-known architectural designers?"

Kong Si glanced at Qing Kewei and asked, "Do you want to build a private villa? Do you actually have land?"

Qing Kewei laughed and joking, haha, and continued to ask, "So do you recognize him?"

Kong Si thought for a while and said, "How big does it take? Are the internationally renowned ones or those who are more niche?"

Shan Cha came over silently and whispered: "This guy wants to build a high-level manager."

Kong Si nodded and thought for a while, then frowned and looked back.

Did he hear it wrong just now?
Chapter completed!