Chapter 3589 (2/2)

She wants to help the palace Saint get things. She is entrusted and loyal to others.

The receptionist at the front desk treated him equally. Seeing that Yun Qiao was dressed so plainly, he didn't show any impatient expression. Instead, she kindly asked, ”what can I do for you, madam?”

Yunqiao handed her a note: ”well, someone asked me to pick up something. You will know when you give me this number.”

Yunqiao's voice dropped.

There was laughter behind him.

Gong Xiaoxiao took the lead in ridicule: ”I think her eyelids are puffy and her fundus is dark blue. I thought she was here for beauty. Every think of the poor ghost is the poor ghost, which has what capital to face? Ha ha

The little actors were not willing to be outdone, echoing: ”that is, she still pretends to be so calm. It turns out that she is just helping people to get things. She is a errand runner!”

”Isn't she too poor to make ends meet and work part-time as a courier to earn pocket money when she's not shooting?”

”Come on, the courier is better than her. I heard that the courier can earn more than 10000 yuan a month. How much is she worth? Can you match the takeout boy? ”

”Tut Tut, is director Li Ping'an blind? How can such a poor woman act as the second princess? Where does she look like a princess

In fact, the person who said this last sentence is against his will.

Although Yun Qiao is wearing very simple clothes at the moment, and has no make-up, and even his face is quite haggard, with one of the sequelae of staying up late, swollen eye blebs.

However, even so, the brilliance and bearing of her body could not be concealed.

However, these little actors want to flatter Gong Xiaoxiao. Naturally, they exaggerate.

In the midst of all the jeers.

The little girl at the front desk took a close look at the paper and the familiar numbers from Yunqiao. She opened the appointment list, and her face immediately became more respectful and dignified.

”Miss Yun, please come with me. The technician has been waiting for you for a long time. Welcome to...”