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    The teacher from the Academic Affairs Office glared at Qiao Qiao and reluctantly confirmed all the documents.

    Qiao Qiao stared at him as he entered the information into the system, clicked the save button, and then left with peace of mind.

    Teacher: “You’re such a rude student, you don’t even say thank you?”

    Qiao Qiao stopped at the door, glanced back at him lightly, and left neatly.

    The teacher’s face turned green with anger behind him.

    The day of the competition is approaching, and it’s time to put on the agenda the preparation of costumes and props.Originally, these were the tasks of the instructor, but Qiao Qiao and his team had no teachers, so they had no choice but to provide adequate food and clothing by themselves.

    She sadly counted the money she had earned from selling candied haws, endured the pain, and went to find Mingye, expressing her willingness to pay for the props and costumes. Mingye said calmly: “I’m ready.”

    Huh?

    Qiao Qiao asked him when he prepared it, but Akeno looked at her with a strange look: “Shouldn’t these be prepared when the team is established?”

    Oh my god.

    Qiao Qiao counted with his fingers, and there were three black lines running down his head. He had been preparing for this for a long time.

    Akeno led her to the school’s public warehouse. There were seven or eight large cardboard boxes on a shelf inside. When she opened them, she found European classical-style costumes. The quality of workmanship was high-quality, and they were definitely not comparable to low-quality costumes worn only once for stage effects.

    Qiao Qiao touched it greedily: “Will it cost a lot of money?”

    Akeno smiled: “My family heard that I was going to perform in a play, so they volunteered to sponsor it.”

    Woohoo, it feels good to hold my thigh for a while, and it feels good to hold it all the time.

    Qiao Qiao rubbed his hands hypocritically: “Oh, I’m so sorry. You should just keep the money. I feel bad about letting you bear it all by yourself.”

    Akeno: “It’s not that I don’t want it, it’s just that you have too little money and there’s no point in asking for it.”

    Qiao Qiao:……

    Akeno, you have changed, you have become not cute at all.

    The next day was a Saturday, and it was a rare day off. Jian Baiyou also gave her a day off. Qiao Qiao spent the whole day hanging out in the dormitory, thinking about doing something big at night to earn more money.

    She arrived an hour earlier than her usual stall time. It was not completely dark yet and the street lights were only slightly bright. It was a hazy and cool dusk.

    There were many young couples on Saturdays, so Qiao Qiao deliberately skewered some candied haws with love. Facts have proved that her idea was right. That kind of candied haws sells the fastest. As long as a couple passes by, they will almost always buy a skewer.

    She grinned while selling. The turnover this night was quite considerable. A bunch of candied haws with love only required five hawthorns and four small tomatoes. The amortized cost was lower than that of pure hawthorn, but the price was twice as expensive as that of pure hawthorn. Rounding up, she earned 100 million.

    Qiao Qiao secretly decided that she would grab Jiang Yu to design her designs again when she had time, develop more stringing techniques, and reach the pinnacle of her life.

    She was so immersed in her fantasy of ‘making a lot of money’ that she didn’t notice that the customers in front of the stall suddenly dispersed. A pair of feet wearing Italian hand-carved leather shoes walked over slowly on the dirty ground and stopped in front of the stall.

    “How much?”

    The environment was noisy, and Qiao Qiao didn’t hear anything wrong with the customer’s voice. He still quoted the price without raising his head: “Pure hawthorns are 10 yuan per bunch, fruits are 15 yuan, and hearts are 20 yuan.”

    The price is not low, but because Qiaoqiao uses enough ingredients and the hawthorns are fresh, those who have bought it say it is worth the money.

    “Be loving.”

    “Okay.”

    Qiao Qiao skillfully took out a bunch from the glass cover, bagged and tied it in one go. When he handed it over, he looked up and was completely dumbfounded.

    Damn it, Director Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song?

    Why is he here?Did he recognize me?No, I’m wearing a mask. He probably just happened to pass by occasionally and saw it and wanted to buy it, right?That’s right, you can’t mess up your position, it must be like this!Be calm!

    So Qiao Qiao quickly pulled down a few strands of hair to cover his face, and deliberately lowered his voice: “Ahem, here you go.”

    Song Qiyan took it, smiled gracefully, opened his mouth and bit the small tomato that was pierced into a love shape on the top of the bamboo stick. After a crisp sound of the sugar shell cracking, red juice overflowed between his pale lips.

    The man’s Adam’s apple moved and he swallowed the tomato: “It’s delicious.”

    Qiao Qiao: Oh my god, why did Director Song feel so horny even after eating a candied haws of sugar?Has it been too long since I last saw him?

    Song Qiyan reached into the inner pocket of his suit and took out a wallet. He paused on the banknotes with his slender fingers, then took out a hundred-yuan banknote and placed it in front of Qiao Qiao without counting: “I want them all.”

    Qiao Qiao doubted for a moment that he recognized her. She said bravely, “This is so much that you can’t finish it by yourself.”

    The man smiled lightly: “For the employees.”

    Phew.

    Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would suddenly say, “Because I want you to close the stall early.”

    Qiao Qiao quickly put all the candied haws away, but then she discovered an embarrassing thing: she didn’t prepare so many plastic bags, and if they were not packed in separate bags, the candied haws would stick together.

    Song Qiyan: “I’ll give you an address, can you send it there?”

    “Okay, no problem.” Qiao Qiao nodded hastily.Although she didn’t count the amount of money Director Song gave her, her visual inspection definitely exceeded the value of her candied haws, so she should deliver it to her door just for this reason.

    Song Qiyan handed over a business card. Qiao Qiao looked down and fell silent.

    For the second time, she suspected that Song Qiyan had recognized her.

    Qiao Qiao: “Sir, this doesn’t seem to be the company’s address…”

    Song Qiyan smiled: “There will be a party at my house tonight.”

    Well, you convinced me.

    He turned around and got into the car. The car started again and left the street.

    Qiao Qiao took off his mask and wiped his sweat. He thought about it carefully and felt that there was no flaw. Maybe it was a coincidence.

    Now that everyone had bought it, Qiao Qiao pushed the cart to the place where the address was written.

    Make a plan before you go, just throw it away and leave, never stay longer, and it’s best not to even see him in person!

    It’s not that she intentionally avoided Song Qiyan, it’s just that… if he knew that she didn’t go to school well and instead sold candied haws, the end might be tragic.

    She could see the outline of the big villa in the distance. Director Song didn’t lie to her. It really looked like a party. From time to time, luxury cars whizzed past her, and the sound of music could be heard faintly in the distance.

    Phew, another sigh of relief.If he found it quiet around the villa after arriving, Qiao Qiao might turn around and run away.

    When the guard saw her carrying a cart of candied haws, he let her go without asking anything. Director Song must have informed her in advance.

    Qiao Qiao pulled up his mask, pressed down his hat, and pushed the cart toward the back kitchen.

    She thought she had been very careful, but Song Qiyan appeared out of nowhere like a ghost: “Don’t send it to the kitchen, push the cart to the garden and let the guests pick it up.”

    Song Qiyan changed into a white suit, a black silk shirt with dark orchid patterns, and a thin and narrow tie, which made him gentle, elegant and handsome.

    Standing next to the wall, the roses on the wall behind me were all eclipsed.

    Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a little sad. He dressed up so beautifully, but he was only showing it to others.

    “Boss, no.” She lowered her voice, “I have to go back early, I can’t keep waiting.”

    Song Qiyan: “How do you go back?”

    Qiao Qiao: “I’ll ride back.”

    “Do you still have electricity?”

    Qiao Qiao felt bad. He lowered his head and saw that there was only one bar of electricity left.The battery capacity of her car was not large, and she had towed so many sugar-coated haws of sugar over such a long distance, so it was reasonable for her to run out of battery.

    “Then…”

    “Charge first.”

    The owner had spoken, so Qiao Qiao had no choice but to obey. Besides, she really couldn’t leave without charging.Qiao Qiao rode the car to the lawn in front of the villa. A long table had been set up here, and people came to sit down one after another.

    Her candied haws attracted everyone’s attention as soon as she appeared on the stage. Qiao Qiao heard a female voice say, “Mr. Song is so romantic. He even invited all the street vendors here. There is no fireworks.”

    Bah, you just set up a street stall, your whole family set up a street stall.

    Next to it, there is a barbecue rack sizzling freshly flown Japanese beef. On the other side are garlic oysters sent from the kitchen. There are also plates of hairy crabs on the long table…Qiao Qiao, a carnivore, can only swallow his saliva and watch others eat greedily.

    A waiter came over and asked her to take a seat: “Mr. Song said that everyone who comes is a guest. Please don’t be restrained and eat whatever you want.”

    “Really? Thank you Mr. Song for me!”

    Tsk tsk, Director Song is indeed a person with big plans, he is so generous even to a stranger like her.Fans, too fans.

    Qiao Qiao unceremoniously pulled up his chair and sat down. He first picked up a hairy crab, put it on the plate, and began to enjoy it happily.

    “Eh? Why are you sitting here?” A well-dressed woman came back with a drink. When she saw that there was an extra person sitting next to her, she immediately became unhappy, “Is this where you should sit? Get out of here.”

    Qiao Qiao swallowed a mouthful of crab roe and said, “Mr. Song let me sit.”

    “Mr. Song asked you to sit, but he didn’t ask you to sit here!” The woman raised her voice, “A little self-awareness, okay? You don’t even look at the people at this table. Do you, a street vendor, deserve to sit in this chair?”

    Normally, Qiao Qiao would have retorted, but she was hiding her identity now. If she made a fuss and attracted Director Song’s attention, all her hard work would be in vain.

    She stood up reluctantly, and suddenly a familiar female voice sounded: “Okay, since President Song asked her to sit down, just sit down.”

    Jeering.Qiao Qiao turned around and was happy to see that it was not enemies who were not getting together, but Xiao Manyu.

    Xiao Manyu has dressed up carefully at first glance. The dress is beautiful and expensive, and the accessories are neither too overwhelming nor seeming to have no sense of existence. Everything is thoughtful and careful.

    Qiao Qiao was extremely rough today, her hair was messy and pulled up into a bun behind her head. In order not to stain her clothes, she even had a pair of giant earthen sleeves on her arms, the kind that covered her wrists to her upper arms. At first glance, she even looked like an aunt.

    She was also helpless. Who would sell candied haws in bright clothes? Customers would think you were here to pose for a photo, so who would dare to buy?

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