little in debt to her, so she stuffed her with an oversized enamel cup, saying that it was also a reward for her.

Qin Rou looked down at the enamel cup she was holding, or was it an enamel jar?! The cup was printed with flowers, and there was a big “hi” character.
Visually, it was a large cup of 3,000 ml.

This kind of cup, if one took it to Mixue Bingcheng, they would reluctantly allow it.
If one took it to another coffee shop, it was estimated that they could be kicked out.

(Mixue Bingcheng: famous dessert shop)

Qin Rou weighed the cup in her hand, thinking that the materials used in the era were solid, so maybe the cup would last for decades.

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Seeing that she came out with a huge enamel cup, the eyes of many people in the art troupe fell on her, and Xue Tingting’s eyes also fell on Qin Rou.

Qin Rou smiled at her.
Lin Changyan, who was still talking to her, was no longer there.

Seeing Qin Rou’s smile, Xue Tingting was not happy at all.

When Lin Changyan was chatting with her, he was frequently distracted.
Could it be because of Qin Rou?

Qin Rou failed to marry Leader Yang, so she set her sights on Lin Changyan again? She really wasted her efforts.
But if Lin Changyan and Qin Rou spent more time together, and after understanding her nature, he would never like this empty and beautiful vase.

At the moment, Xue Tingting was looking forward to Lin Changyan seeing Qin Rou’s true face.
But she was surprised that she cared about Lin Changyan.
Before she knew it, she seemed to have a little affection for the young reporter.

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“Qin Rou, what did Director Sun tell you just now?”

“Why are you still holding such a big enamel cup?!”

Qin Rou was holding a large enamel cup.
The picture was so eye-catching.
As soon as she returned to the dormitory, several roommates gathered around her.

She lived in the collective dormitory of the art troupe.
The dormitory room was small.
There were six or seven bunk beds in one room, as well as a few tables and chairs.
Qin Rou slept on the top bunk of an iron bed by the window.

These upper and lower beds were extremely old, with green leather paint peeling off most of them, and they swayed when one climbed up.
Three beds in a row were connected together.
When one person climbed up, all three beds could be shaken together.

“Director Sun gave it to me as a prize.”

“Really? Wow! What a big one!”

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