93 093. Gu Yanqing: You depend on me for a living, I depend on my looks for a living

The night wind blew the hair on her forehead into a mess, strands of hair fluttering in the wind.

Gu Yanqing had to admit that his little wife's side profile was really beautiful.

Her eyes were clear and limpid, brighter than the stars in the night sky, like gems inlaid in the dark sky.

Her skin was snow-white and tender, emitting a faint pink.

Rows of neon lights by the roadside cast shadows on her face. She looked sad, but the girl who was usually like a tyrant flower suddenly quieted down, like a water lily blooming under the moonlight. She was so beautiful that it was tempting.

Gu Yanqing unconsciously reached out to touch her furry head. "What's wrong? You don't look happy? "

Song Beibei's Chin was still knocking against the car window. She was particularly disappointed. She didn't look at Gu Yanqing and asked, "do you think I'm particularly useless? "

Gu Yanqing was amused. "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? WHO said that you're useless? "

Song Beibei turned around with a rare serious expression. "Gu Yanqing, tell me the truth. Other than relying on my background, I don't have any strength at all. "

Gu Yanqing looked at the person in front of him with a hint of indulgence in his eyes. "Song Beibei, don't you know that relying on your background is also a kind of strength? "

Song Beibei frowned and was a little unhappy. "I'm being serious with you. "

Gu Yanqing said, "I'm also being serious with you. What is your so-called strength? " "A person who wants to build a building doesn't necessarily have to move bricks by himself. There are many kinds of strength in this world. Strength is based on one's own ability, strength is based on one's connections, and strength is based on one's background. So you don't have to worry about these things. Just do what you like and live a happy life. "

After hearing Gu Yanqing's words, Song Beibei understood one thing.

Something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something something.

Song Beibei smiled and let it go.

Gu Yanqing looked at her smile, the corner of his mouth a touch of indulgence, and reached out to rub her head: "You rely on me to eat on the line. "

Song Beibei crossed his eyes: "I rely on you to eat, you rely on what to eat? "

Gu Yanqing looked at song Beibei, raised his eyebrows: "I rely on the face value. "

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The next day, Song Beibei went to school.

The heat of the interview with Gu Yanqing has not died down.

When the magazine was published, it was sold out in an instant. The sales volume broke the record time and time again. The principal was overjoyed and praised them both on the radio

Zhao Dantong and Song Beibei instantly became the two most popular names.

Song Beibei didn't care too much. In fact, her life didn't change much.

In everyone's eyes, the one who truly lived up to her name was Zhao Dantong. She was just lucky.

Zhao Dantong was fought over by many media outlets, but she refused all of them.

Chen Min also resigned from her position as the president of the news agency in advance.

Without a doubt, Zhao Dantong became the president of the news agency.

Under her leadership, the news agency's "man of the wind" became famous all the way. Its popularity was no less than the ACE programs of the big magazines outside. There were even many social elites who took the initiative to book interviews.

Zhao Dantong did not disappoint. Although it was just a campus magazine, it was quite professional and its quality was undeniable. The magazine's sales were getting better and better, and it had even become a successful social specimen of a campus magazine.

All the major universities were trying to imitate it, but none of them could match the height that "people of the wind" had created.

Because after that, Gu Yanqing had never accepted an interview with any magazine.

No one knew why he was so supportive of an unremarkable campus magazine in the first place.

This had simply become a mystery in the media circle.

Time flew by like a white horse.

Amidst the bustle, the first semester of Song Beibei's freshman year was nearing its end.

The arrival of the winter vacation filled the entire campus with a joyful atmosphere of a holiday.

However, the few people in the original dormitory did not look very happy.

Although Song Beibei moved out of the campus dormitory later on,.

She still had a small gathering with the people in the original dormitory every two days and a big gathering every three days. The relationship was not at all estranged. Instead, it became even more intimate.

Moreover, ever since she left, the school did not arrange for new people to come over.

Occasionally, when Gu Yanqing was happy, Song Beibei would apply. Or when that old man was on a business trip, Song Beibei would move into the dormitory openly.

Therefore, over the past six months, the relationship between the few girls had become even stronger.

On the eve of the holiday, the four of them made an appointment to eat Haidilao.

It just so happened that it snowed, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

However, the hot pot was boiling, and the Red Spicy food floating on it made one's appetite rise.

However, Song Beibei realized that she was the only one in high spirits.

Zhao Dantong's expression was solemn as she looked at her phone from time to time.

Jiang Feifei held her head with one hand and sighed.

Lu Huanzi simply leaned on the table and hummed.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you guys? All of you are listless. What are you unhappy about? Tell me and make me happy? "

Jiang Feifei stood up, picked up her chopsticks, and knocked on Song Beibei's head. "You're the only one who's heartless. Song Beibei, why are you so heartless? "

Song Beibei giggled. "come out to eat. You have to be happy. You guys will get indigestion if you do that. "

Zhao Dantong said, "forget it. You guys can eat. I can't eat. "

Jiang Feifei asked, "why? Haven't you received any response from Pearl Group? "

Zhao Dantong shook her head. "No, I don't think there's much hope. "

Song Beibei remembered. A few days before the holidays, Pearl Group was recruiting holiday interns from various universities.

This was an annual practice. Outstanding students would be selected and trained from their first year of university. From then on, they could intern at Pearl group during the winter and summer holidays.

There were ten places every year, but the top universities in the country allocated only one place for each school.

It was the same for a university.

Even so, the elimination rate for each batch was more than 90% .

In other words, even if they became interns at Pearl Group, they might not be able to work at Pearl Group in the future.

Those who could stay were all selected.

Even so, all the students studying media, whether they were freshmen or seniors, were racking their brains to get into Pearl Group.

Not only because of his fame and resources, but also because of the connections and experience it brought.

It was said that even the interns who were eliminated by Pearl Group were the hot commodities of other big media.

In the eyes of the media, Pearl Group was a good opportunity to Gild gold.

There were no less than a hundred people from a university who submitted their resumes to Pearl Group.

If one were to say that Baili Taoyi, this opportunity was indeed slim.

But everyone understood that this spot was probably reserved for the president of the news agency, Zhao Dantong.

Not to mention, her personal ability was extraordinary. A freshman had turned a traditional society into a brand new one, and her reputation was outstanding. Just her resume, the first and only interview of the President of Pearl Group, was her battle record.

Moreover, the outside world also said that she had a deep background and had a good relationship with the president of Pearl Group.

At first, even Zhao Dantong thought so. She was full of confidence and was determined to get this position.

However, until now, she had not received a call from the human resources department.

Winter vacation was about to begin, so she began to worry.

Zhao Dantong said, "Bei Bei, did you really send out my resume? "

Song Beibei nodded. "Yes, I promise. I personally placed it on the HR table and watched her put it into the document bag. "

Zhao Dantong happened to have an important interview the day she applied for the internship. She couldn't go over, so she gave her resume to Song Beibei and brought it with her.

Seeing Song Beibei's promise, she sighed in her heart.

She didn't suspect that Song Beibei didn't send her resume. Besides, other than the resume she submitted that day, Pearl Group also accepted online resumes.

She had already submitted several copies, and it also showed that her resume had been read by HR.

But there was no response.

What was the problem?

Could it be that her qualifications were not enough to become an intern at Pearl Group?

Song Beibei did not mind. "Dantong, don't worry. You're so amazing, you'll definitely be accepted. I'll help you ask around later. "

Zhao Dantong did not take it to heart. "Forget it, don't worry about me. Oh right, where are you going for your internship during the holidays? "

Song Beibei ate her shrimp and said incoherently, "I don't want to intern so early. I'm only a freshman. I want to have fun during the holidays. "

Zhao Dantong rolled her eyes at her, saying that she had no ambition.

Jiang Feifei said, "actually, Beibei is pretty good like this. Do you think everyone is a media maniac like you who wants to intern during your freshman year? "

Zhao Dantong said, "are you still talking about me? Don't you look sad too? "

When she said this, Jiang Feifei couldn't be happy anymore. "When I think about my dad's endless matchmaking after the holidays, I get a headache. "