After Ji Moxuan came back from seeing his aunt, he saw Tianxue sitting alone on the sofa watching a photo album. He couldn't help but leaned over, pointed at the fat photo and said, "I think this chapter is really cute."
"I think it's cute too, but I like this one better. This one is the most beautiful. It was taken two days ago when I decided to participate in the Black Mosa Beauty Contest. Does it look good?" Tianxue pointed to a bright star as the background.
The photo said.
Ji Moxuan nodded and said casually: "It looks good."
In the end, Ji Moxuan was no longer interested and sat back in front of his work. At this time, Tianxue's profile came into his eyes. He was shocked to find that for so long, he had not noticed that Tianxue's profile was also very beautiful.
, soft and delicate.
Tianxue felt Ji Moxuan's gaze, so she turned her head and smiled at Ji Moxuan: "What are you looking at? You are so absorbed. Is there something on my face?"
"No, I just found that you are very beautiful from the side." Ji Moxuan said this without any shyness.
Tianxue's face turned red, and she thought it was him praising her, and she couldn't help but feel a little hot: "I thought my profile was not good-looking."
Seeing her expression and tone of voice, Ji Moxuan couldn't help but remember that these words should not be said to her casually, as it would cause her to misunderstand, so he quickly made up for it: "You look good, you must show your profile in the beauty pageant. This
Probably your best chance of winning."
Tianxue lowered his head quietly and asked: "I don't care about the odds right now. I only care about one problem, and that is why do you always put my albums on the bookshelf? Which president and chairman have you seen showing off his girlfriend like this?
of?"
Ji Moxuan paused for a moment and then said: "I put it on the bookshelf and forgot to put it away. I used to want to think of it at any time, but now it seems that I should put it away to avoid misunderstanding."
Tianxue lowered her eyebrows. She knew that every time she said a word, Ji Moxuan would have to consider whether it overstepped the relationship between the two. She sounded tired, and he probably was tired when he spoke. So Tianxue stood up and took the photo album in his hand.
He held it in his hand and said: "Forget it, since it's past tense, I'll just take it away."
Ji Moxuan said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Tianxue gave a bitter smile and said: "You know, you just sent your aunt out, and I saw such a photo album on your bookshelf, and I felt very happy, because at least you still remember me and miss our past, but now
, but you said such words of giving up, I finally understood that we can never go back together, even if I keep escaping, we can't go back. Ji Moxuan, maybe it is good for us to be separated. My existence will only
It's your burden. You and Nimolan are about to have a baby, but I keep pestering you again and again. It's so inappropriate. I thought you still had some love for me before. If I want
It's still too late to redeem yourself, but now it seems that it's just my whims and you don't love me at all, so how can you come back?"
Tianxue stood up, hugged the photo album, and stretched out his hand: "Mo Xuan, I will never pester you again."
"Tianxue," Ji Moxuan looked a little moved and called Tianxue, "If you need anything, you must tell me, understand? We are still friends."
"Friends? How can we be friends after being hurt?" In one sentence, Ji Moxuan was completely sent back to where he came from, and his past relationship became a useless result.
Ji Moxuan gritted his teeth and thought of the past between Tianxue and himself, as well as the fact that Tianxue had conceived a child for him. He couldn't help feeling a little distressed, but he couldn't move forward. He couldn't chase him out, chasing him would mean giving Tianxue another chance.
Chance, that would be unfair to her, and it would also be unfair to Nimolan.
Within the sales department.
Ruan Muhong came out with a pile of files and threw them on the ground with a bang. Her eyes were red with anger: "You said, last quarter's sales were obviously a record high, why did you give me a new low this quarter? Are you proud?
Or am I too self-righteous? Let me tell you, I, Ruan Muhong, have always walked uphill and almost never walked downhill. If you think I am asking too much of you, you can tell me yourself. There is no need to throw these damn data at me.
Shame on your face! This is Fei Group, not a small company, not a government building. How hard each of you works will be reflected in the data. Don't say I am unsatisfactory. Starting from tomorrow, a punishment system will be implemented until the performance improves.
That's it!" After saying that, Ruan Muhong turned around and entered her office, slamming the door.
Everyone present was silent, but everyone's face was dark. Nimolan looked over and asked a colleague next to him: "What does the punishment system mean?"
"The punishment system is a devilish system in our group. It divides the superior and inferior systems according to the speed of completing tasks, and then conducts training. If the performance has not improved after training, it will be completely over." A colleague wiped it on his neck.
A handful.
Nimolan blinked in confusion: "If you work hard and receive training, you should be able to complete the task soon?"
The colleague shook his head: "You know, the so-called training is not just training, but also all kinds of bombardments from Sister Hong. Her venomous tongue is not ordinary! No one can resist it. Last time I was stunned
It made a big man cry."
"Isn't that true?" Nimolan couldn't believe what she heard. Ruan Muhong has always been gentle. Although she behaves like a royal sister, with a strong aura and keen ability to judge things, in general,
, the Ruan Muhong she saw had the gentle side of a woman, how could she suddenly make such a cruel decision in such an inhumane manner?!
"These are all for the performance of the group. The previous leader said that performance is the mirror of all marketing planners. If the numbers look good, people will look good. If the numbers don't look good, people will look ugly. Fei Group only loves beautiful people and does not like ugly people.
, so if you want to stay, you have to be beautiful! - Sister Hong must have obtained the true inheritance of the previous head of the house." The colleague said jokingly while flipping through the documents, trying to ease Nimolan's mood.
Nimolan laughed softly and said, "Maybe Sister Hong demands too much of herself." After saying that, he stopped working like others and started working on the Black Mosa Beauty Contest again.
Three days later.
The advertising video for the Black Mosa Beauty Contest was released and was reprinted and reported by major media within five minutes. This response led the group's decision-makers to come up with a new idea - to shoot a series of advertisements.
This decision was proposed by Ji Moxuan at the high-level meeting immediately. All the high-level executives voted by a show of hands, and no one voted against it. So that afternoon, the commercial shooting entered the preparation stage.
When Nimolan was sorting out the final process, her phone rang. She held up the phone for a long time, said only one word "Okay", then grabbed her coat and walked out of the marketing department, but she came back halfway.
She took out her lipstick from her purse, traced it in the small mirror, and then went out.
She arrived at the filming site of the beauty pageant commercial, greeted the staff respectfully, and looked at the glamorous models posing in various beautiful poses in front of the camera, and her mood suddenly improved.
She wishes she could own a studio like this in the future, specifically to shoot advertisements and photos for her own brand. The dream is really beautiful.
At this time, Li Fuyuan came from a distance. When he saw Nimolan, he rushed forward and said, "You are here. The director is waiting over there. I came here specially to help."
Nimolan didn't believe it: "As a CEO, do you think you can come here to help? Don't make me happy..."
"I'm a person studying design. I'm interested in this kind of thing. Rather than helping, I'm here to play. Come with me quickly. I need your cooperation to shoot a group of designer short films."
"What, I want to shoot too. I thought it was just for a promotional video or something." Nimo Lan didn't expect that he would need to do a serious advertisement.
Li Fuyuan laughed: "It's just a promotional video..."
"You didn't understand what I meant. I thought it was the kind of video where I say a few words of appeal to the camera, rather than an advertising blockbuster that requires a script and costumes." Nimolan tried to explain.
Li Fuyuan finally convinced her and laughed so much that tears came out: "Are you an idiot? How could you be allowed to record a video call for such an important event? You need to enter the makeup artist immediately to perform makeup and makeup.
The selection of clothing and your part will be filmed in two hours.”
"Hey, I'm not mentally prepared yet." Nimo Lan looked completely nervous.
Li Fuyuan held her cheek and encouraged: "It's just a change of clothes, and then just do the actions the director asks you to do as you do in life. It's very simple. Why are you nervous? Go quickly
Well, I will always be here with you."
It would be a lie to say she wasn't moved. Nimolan nodded and entered the dressing room. All she saw was Li Fuyuan's gentle comfort and encouragement, and she couldn't help but feel calmer.
The makeup artist handed her a long aqua dress and asked, "Miss Ni, do you like this dress?"
"Fortunately, I like the color very much, but..." Nimo Lan touched his chin, finally took the clothes from the makeup artist's hand, picked up the scissors on the table, and cut off the gorgeous tail without any scruples.
A new shape emerged, looking more elegant and lively than before.
"Fortunately, I like the color very much, but..." Nimo Lan touched his chin, finally took the clothes from the makeup artist's hand, picked up the scissors on the table, and cut off the gorgeous tail without any scruples.
A new shape emerged, looking more elegant and lively than before.
The makeup artist looked at Nimolan with surprise and approval, and finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Ni, this dress looks even more beautiful after you changed it."
"Really, that's good, help me put on makeup!" Nimolan said in a good mood.