Chi Qing stood up violently, and the blanket covered by the assistant slipped instantly.
“Qing…Qingshen,” the makeup artist was holding a paint brush, fearing that he would offend Chi Qing.
“It’s okay,” Chi Qing looked down at the phone, and a pair of demon-treated eyes were momentary, so deep and serious for the first time, “What do I have to do next?”
The assistant took out the notepad in his pocket and pushed the glasses after turning a few pages. “Except for the guide of the road guide, there is only one interview a week later.”
Because Chi Qing suddenly came to Qingshi, the assistant has tried to simplify the itinerary.
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