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Chapter 162 He Has Her Perfume Smell

Su Zaozao rubbed his eyebrows.

After thinking about it, she picked up her cell phone and called Qin Ye's cell phone directly.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ye has always answered her phone number in seconds. This time, he only heard a cold message coming from over there: The phone number you called has been turned off...

Su Zaozao smiled angrily and smashed his phone heavily on the table.

Yes, I would rather go to the point of being a slap for my brothers, and I didn’t answer my aunt’s phone number.

It seems that Jiang Wu really has a close relationship with Zhou Yi!



Song Mangmang has been staying in a villa to read and practice these days, but Jiang Wu has never come back after leaving that morning. Song Mangmang is busy, and he is busy, and the two of them have been chatting on WeChat for a few days.

Today, I finally got to go to the TV station to take promotional photos and get to know each other with the contestants.

After breakfast in the morning, Old Mrs. Jiang stared at her and changed into the clothes that Jiang Wu had bought for her before, dressed up well before letting her out.

Song Mangmang got into the car and saw Grandma Jiang and Chen Ma standing at the door to cheer her up. She couldn't help but smile.

The car gradually drove away, and Song Mangmang took out his cell phone, but did not see any messages or phone calls from Jiang Wu.

He has always been paying attention to her game. He probably knew that she was going to start the competition process today. Why didn't he say anything?

Have you been so busy that it’s dark lately?

About an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Lizhitai Building. Song Mangmang got out of the car, stood there, raised his head, and looked at the big logo on the door.

This is the dream place for all those who study news anchors.

She has liked the anchors on TV since she was a child. Every time she played the news, she would sit upright on the sofa and watch it. She always looked forward to this profession.

Now, she is finally about to move towards her ideal from childhood to adulthood!

I have to say that there is still a slight rippling inside her.

Taking a deep breath, Song Mangmang raised his foot, walked up the stairs step by step, and entered the hall of Lizhitai.

The walls of the hall are full of photos of famous anchors from Lizhitai. Each one is taken out. They are seniors with both moral integrity and professional ability, excellent business ability and respected.

She couldn't help but look over one by one, and finally stayed in front of the photo of one of the female anchors, her admiration and admiration were not hidden in her eyes.

Guo Shuxian is a domestic first-line anchor with a dignified and elegant appearance, excellent business capabilities, and has very impressive results. She is loved and sought after by the audience and has a great influence.

Song Mangmang almost grew up watching the news she broadcasts. She is her idol. She has been working hard to learn from her for so many years, wanting to make achievements like her, and become an excellent anchor like her.

Half the reason why she wants to enter Lizhitai so much is because she is here.

She knew that every anchor who was independent would choose her favorite among the new batch of newcomers to guide her.

Of course she hopes that she can have this opportunity!

"Do you like Teacher Guo too?" A gentle voice suddenly came from beside him.

Song Mangmang knew it was Zhou Yi when she heard it. Her eyes turned to her from the photo and said with a smile: "So, your idol is also Teacher Guo?"

It was not surprising that Zhou Yi would appear here, because when she looked at the list before, she saw Zhou Yi's name and knew that she had passed the interview.

"Yes." Zhou Yi tied the hair in her ears and hooked it behind her ears, revealing soft side lines. "Our interests are quite similar. They all like live news, and their idols are also Teacher Guo."

Song Mangmang opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly smelled a familiar smell of perfume.

She was stunned for a moment, smelled it again, and was sure that she had smelled it correctly, and her eyes were slightly surprised.

She said that the perfume smell on Jiang Wu's clothes was inexplicably familiar, and she could not remember it at that time. It turned out that... she had smelled it on Zhou Yi before.

Did the two use the same perfume? Is it such a coincidence?

Seeing that Song Mangmang's eyebrows slightly froze, Zhou Yi was confused and asked, "Miss Song, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"

Her words made Song Mangmang's consciousness come back. She pursed her lips lightly, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke, "No, I just... I think the perfume on you smells quite nice. This smell is quite special. I wonder which perfume it is?"

"Is that right?" Zhou Yi raised her wrist, and the perfume smell came again. She said softly: "This perfume is my own recipe. It is not a big brand. It is unique. If you like it, I will go back and make it and give it to you when the time comes."

A unique perfume.

That is to say, perfumes that cannot be bought outside.

But I smelled it on Jiang Wu's clothes?

The expression on Song Mangmang's face had not changed, but a slight tide had already stirred up in his heart.

She took a secret breath, restrained her emotions, smiled slightly, and replied, "No need to worry, I just ask, I don't like to use perfume."

Zhou Yi did not force herself to continue the topic, but said, "The time is almost over, let's go up together."

"OK."



Everyone took a single promotional photo and finally took a group photo. During the shooting, Zhou Yi naturally walked to Song Mangmang and stood.

With a click, the photo freezes.

Xu Tao, the general manager of the competition, clapped his hands and said to everyone, "Today's shooting mission is over. We will spend the game time together next. I'll be in a group now. You can add WeChat to each other and be familiar with each other."

Everyone replied in unison: "Okay, Director Xu."

Afterwards, they dispersed.

After Song Mangmang got into the taxi, the ringtone of her cell phone rang. She clicked on WeChat and was pulled into the group by Xu Tao.

Everyone was greeting in the group. She was about to send an emoticon package to say hello, and first saw a small red letter in her correspondence office.

I guess some contestant added her on WeChat, so she moved her finger and clicked on it.

She looked at the verification message: Zhou Yi.

Song Mangmang raised his eyebrows lightly. Zhou Yi was not even bubbling in the group, so she added a friend first. She clicked to accept it.

Zhou Yi's chat box popped up, prompting her to become a friend.

Then someone added her one after another, and Song Mangmang added the contestants one by one. After all, she clicked them one by one and noted them to not forget them and add embarrassment.

Because Zhou Yi was the first to add her, she noted her name from top to bottom, and the last one was noted. She clicked on her personal information and was about to change the name when she saw her WeChat nickname, her black pupils slightly contracted.

This nickname...
Chapter completed!
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