Suddenly being thumped by someone, Gu Xingchen was a little confused.
"Why are you standing there? Squat down and cooperate with me!"
Song Qingyou's imposing manner was too strong, which made Gu Xingchen subconsciously bend his knees, keeping a position slightly shorter than Song Qingyou by half a head.
If the two of them were photographed like this, they would probably not be able to clean themselves up by jumping into the Yellow River.
Fortunately, the few people who came running from behind saw a man and a woman in the corner, and they left quickly without staying for a while.
Song Qingyou let go of her hand immediately, "I think I saw your assistant."
Gu Xingchen blinked, not understanding what the other party meant.
"I didn't expect Mr. Gu to be a person who avoided work."
Some time ago, you were politely called Brother Gu, but now it’s Mr. Gu?
Sure enough, Song Qingyou didn't have the slightest respect for herself.
Gu Xingchen complained a few words in his heart.
Then I heard Song Qingyou say:
"If you don't want to be taken back to work by your assistant, please ask Mr. Gu to post a Weibo."
"Eh-?"
Gu Xingchen really did not expect such a development.
Before he could react, Song Qingyou grabbed his sleeve and dragged him to the lounge in the backstage of the show.
Gu Xingchen looked around: "This is—"
"The show in Kyushu." Song Qingyou stared at him leisurely, "Brother Gu will help, right?"
Do not make the threat more obvious.
Gu Xingchen's facial muscles twitched slightly: "Okay, what do you want me to do?"
"Watched the show."
After Song Qingyou finished speaking, she sent Gu Xingchen a photo of the runway and asked him to post it on Weibo.
Gu Xingchen knew Song Qingyou's purpose for doing this just by looking at the topics on the hot search
—Let him attract audience and popularity.
This is a piece of cake, so it should be repaid.
Gu Xingchen followed suit honestly, and finally wanted to @宋青柳, but was discovered by the latter, so he had to delete @.
As soon as Weibo was posted, there were tens of thousands of likes and comments in an instant.
I believe that the auditorium in front of the stage will be full in the near future.
Song Qingyou was about to drive Gu Xingchen to the auditorium when the people from University A came over.
"Professor, we have arrived at the door, where are you?"
"I am coming over now."
Hearing the title "professor" again, Gu Xingchen felt something wrong.
But before he could ask, Liang Ting suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
"Qingyou, this is—"
The person being asked turns around.
Liang Ting was very pleasantly surprised: "Ah! It's Gu Xingchen!"
The woman in her thirties covered her mouth like a little girl.
At first glance, it is Gu Xingchen's passerby fan.
Gu Xingchen showed a warm and kind smile: "Hi, I'm Gu Xingchen, you should be the designer of Kyushu brand, right?"
Liang Ting nodded, looked at Song Qingyou, and wanted to ask what was going on.
Gu Xingchen took the initiative to explain:
"I'm sorry, I suddenly entered the background. In fact, I was chased here by the media just now. It happened that Qingyou helped me..."
"I've heard of Kyushu's daimyo before, and I really want to try this brand of clothes, but I haven't had the chance to meet you."
Also "Qingyou", they are not familiar enough to call each other's names.
Song Qingyou glanced at him, convinced that the other party had never heard of Kyushu before...
One thing to say, one thing to say, he has a good ability to talk nonsense when he sees people, and he is quite good at talking nonsense!
No, Liang Ting was delighted to hear that, and opened her mouth to say that she could tailor some clothes for Gu Xingchen!
Song Qingyou couldn't listen anymore, and reminded: "The show is about to start, Sister Liang should go get busy."
Liang Ting nodded: "I'll take Mr. Gu to the auditorium."
"Then I'll pick up the equipment."
"Aren't you going to sit in the auditorium?"
"Qingyou is not an audience, she is a model I invited."
"Model? Has she ever modeled before?"
"No... probably this is the first time."
"Which place is she in? I'll have to take a closer look later."
"Green pomelo is the finale—"
The voice behind it fades away.
Song Qingyou's hair was full of black lines.
Is it a secret that she will be the finale? If you can be asked casually, what kind of secret is that? !
I didn't expect Liang Ting to be capable and shrewd in her work, and she looked so reliable, but her mouth was so unreliable...
Song Qingyou thought helplessly, after the show, she would give Liang Ting a good reminder.
——
The backstage exit of the show.
Two young men, a man and a woman, were staring at the people coming in and out from time to time.
The boy was still carrying a small box in his hand.
They are members of the laboratory and doctoral students led by Qin Xiuyuan.
"Shen Yang, what do you think Professor Song will look like?"
Standing beside him bored, Zhong Rou couldn't help asking.
Shen Yang: "It's a woman."
"Bullshit!"
Song Qingyou has guided them remotely, but she can help solve any problems.
It's a pity that Song Qingyou didn't show up in the laboratory, which made people very curious.
"Tell me, could it be the female star? Otherwise, why would the teacher let us send this device to a place like a fashion show?"
Shen Yang: "It's possible."
"I'll just say it casually, you really—"
Zhong Rou snorted softly, "Forget it, I won't tell you, I can't hold back a few words for a long time!"
Before the words fell, Song Qingyou walked out from inside.
When Zhong Rou saw her, her eyes widened, "No way, no way...is it a coincidence?"
Professor Song, the omniscient and highly respected professor in the laboratory legend, can't he really be that star?
God knows, she just said it casually!
Seeing Song Qingyou walking towards them, Zhong Rou felt her head buzzing, and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Shen Yang's reaction was unusual: "You are—"
"Student Shen Yang, classmate Zhong Rou, nice to meet you, I'm Song Qingyou."
Knowing that they might not believe it, Song Qingyou deliberately took out the chat records between herself and Qin Xiuyuan.
After Shen Yang confirmed it, he handed the box to her.
"Thank you."
Zhong Rou stammered: "Professor Song, Song, I, I am your fan... Me, can I have an autograph?"
Song Qingyou laughed dumbfounded: "I don't have pen and paper right now, I'll give it to you after I sign it."
"Usually when you ask questions, you are the most active. Why are you stuttering today?"
She has a good impression of Zhong Rou.
Qin Xiuyuan showed her the profiles of all the members. Most of the computer-savvy boys were boys, with the exception of Zhong Rou. Moreover, this small girl is hardworking and talented, so she is a good seed.
Zhong Rou sneered: "Aren't I too surprised?"
Then she said like a complaint:
"You don't know, the people in the lab are guessing who Professor Song is, but the first thing they rule out is you!"
"By the way, can we...can we talk about this?"
"I can only tell the people in the laboratory, but it must be kept secret." Song Qingyou paused, "I will arrange for my agent to sign a non-disclosure agreement with you."
No matter what the relationship is, some things still have to be done in business.
Zhong Rou made an OK gesture, then pulled Shen Yang and asked, "Then can we watch the show?"
"It's possible, but—" Song Qingyou looked at Shen Yang, who had always been taciturn.
"Shen Yang, don't you want to see the holographic projector we made officially put into use? Maybe you can find problems..."
As soon as Zhong Rou said this, Shen Yang immediately agreed.