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Chapter 67 A Beautiful Encounter(2/2)

"Secretary, I finally understand why you like to pretend to be serious. Hey, do you have to wear a mask to be an official?"

Tang Yi shrugged and said nothing.

"Are you still pretending? Let me see, you didn't wear a mask that night." Qiu Xiaoyi's face turned red after saying that.

Tang Yi shook his head dumbfounded.

"Hey. Although you are the secretary of the county party committee, people with the surname Chu have some connections in the capital. Don't go too far." Qiu Xiaoyi was a little worried for Tang Yi.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's nothing, I also have some ways in the capital."

Qiu Xiaoyi smiled brightly, thinking about it, the young county party secretary must have some background.

"Hey, are you doing this for me?" Qiu Xiaoyi looked at Tang Yi with her big, clear eyes.

Tang Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded gently: "Mostly for you. There are also other reasons."

Qiu Xiaoyi smiled: "Finally you are talking without a mask."

Tang Yi turned his head and looked at the graceful Qiu Xiaoyi. He didn't know what it was like to have the lover of his dreams standing next to him in flesh and blood. He had even had that kind of ambiguous contact with him and was so close.

, less mysterious, but more real and approachable, everything made Tang Yi feel excited.

"Qiu Xiaoyi, sign your name for me!" Tang Yi said softly: "I have liked your movies a long time ago, you know? In my eyes, you are the most beautiful star!"

Qiu Xiaoyi was slightly startled. It was the first time she heard Tang Yi's soft and calm words. Looking at Tang Yi's sincere eyes, she nodded slightly. She carried a colored pen in her bag. She took it out and asked: "Where to sign?"

Tang Yi was wearing that black casual suit. He straightened his casual top after thinking about it: "Sign here, I will treasure it when I go home."

Qiu Xiaoyi smiled and wrote the three words "Qiu Xiaoyi" on Tang Yi's chest. After thinking for a while, she moved her face closer and pressed a kiss on Tang Yi's chest and clothes. The red lip marks were not ambiguous.

What overflowed was a soft and warm scent.

"Nice to meet you." Qiu Xiaoyi stretched out her hand, and Tang Yi also stretched out his hand and gently shook it with hers.

"Qiu Xiaoyi, you have to work hard, you will definitely succeed." Looking at her bright smile, Tang Yi sent his heartfelt blessing.

Qiu Xiaoyi nodded vigorously and said softly: "You too, when you are on CCTV news and become the center of attention, don't forget that there is a friend in a distant corner cheering for you."

"Night Cabaret" was sponsored by the Southern Times and was restarted. Tang Yi never stepped into the bar again. Qiu Xiaoyi would habitually look in a corner every time she turned on the TV. Every time, she

She looked away in disappointment, but she told herself that if she worked hard, she would succeed, because there was a wooden person who told her so.

"Times" soon broke the big news, exposing the unknown unspoken rules of the entertainment industry. Through in-depth interviews with several star directors, the ugly side of the entertainment industry was vividly displayed in the eyes of the world. Manager Chu of Beijing Tianhua Advertising Company played tricks

Model stars were the focus of the supplement. This issue of the magazine immediately caused a huge sensation, and "Time" became an instant hit. With its rigorous, pragmatic and close-to-life style, it became a best-selling leading publication that criticized current ills.

Although Tang Yi punished Manager Chu because he insulted Qiu Xiaoyi, Tang Yi also wanted to use it to send out a cry. He didn't want the hidden rules of the entertainment industry to be revealed until the Internet age. He hoped that exposing these scandals earlier would give the entertainment industry

It brought a bit of coolness. Although he knew that his personal abilities were limited and this cry might not stir up a single ripple, but since he had this opportunity, he had to do something after all.

The sportswear signed by Qiu Xiaoyi was hung on the wall of the bedroom. Looking at the three characters flying in the air and the faint lip print, Tang Yi felt happy. He knew that in the future, in the boring years of playing officialdom, he would be far away in the future.
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