public relations

HaoYing is public relations, with her past experience a knack for some male customers.
Hong jie needless to say, studio boss, all property are concentrated in her hand.
"It didn't name?" WenWen now small skeletal name column is empty.
You all look to chutian. Chutian certainly can't say he never planned to give small skeletal name, smile said: "WenWen have what good suggestion?"
"Powdery pink...?" WenWen midge shout say that finish, the zheng big eyes out puppy dog of lovely light to see great expectations. The chutian
Chutian hastened to pretend not to see HaoYing, go directly ask: "what do you have to say?"
See WenWen directly across himself, chutian false cry flapping into an broad mind: "red sister, days and bully me brother, is he."
"WenWen up too childish. This but little days later his possession, go out, you call him face go toward where put." The HaoYing deep chu said the pure, agreed not to nod, "I said is called bone, or meat bones. Look, how simple easy to remember."
Chutian head point not bottom go to, froze in midway, sleep asked HaoYing, cui way more was a mistake: "I see you are a dog keeps many, what things will be associated with bones."
HaoYing angry blunt he waved his little fist: "you are a dead small days!" But a look around the two big onall dog, and unbearable doubt yourself: "didn't he say something?"
"Hong jie, you feel?"
"Such?"