"What did you just say your name was?" Qiao Wei leaned on the chair and asked lazily.
"My name is Mo Xue."
"You are the new assistant, right? My assistant resigned a few days ago. If you do a good job, I will keep you by my side as my assistant for a long time." Qiao Wei said.
Mo Xue just smiled. Everyone knew that Qiao Wei was the one who was difficult to take care of among the company's artists. Her assistants were replaced one after another. As her long-term assistant, she might really die in an ugly way.
At 5 pm, we finally arrived at the fashion show.
This is a grand fashion show, with many big-name clothes gathered, and Qiao Wei was also invited to walk the show, and it was also the finale.
In a separate dressing room.
"Moxue, go and get the clothes I want to show. Come on, they are designed by famous designers. Don't drag them on the floor and make them dirty."
"knew."
Mo Xue hurriedly ran to get her clothes, and ran towards the dressing room with her clothes in her arms. She had to hurry up, or she would be scolded again soon.
She increased her speed just as she turned the corner of the corridor...
A person walked out. Her speed was so fast that she barely had time to brake.
He hit that person directly.
‘Crack!’
The clothes flew out of her hands. She tried to catch them in fear, but she couldn't catch them. She even fell onto someone else's body.
"President!"
"President Jiulan!"
Before Mo Xue could react, a group of people had already gathered around her.
Huh? What are these people shouting? Why are they looking so nervous? Oh, it’s terrible, my clothes!
"How long do you want to lie on top of me?" An evil voice almost sounded in my ears.
Mo Xue's body trembled and she slowly raised her head. She saw the person she was pressing on. He had golden hair, a pair of silver-gray eyes, and such a dazzling face. Couldn't it be, is it him?
The two people looked at each other, and she kept staring straight at her. Isn't this the strange man who bumped into her today? How could he appear here? What a coincidence?
Mo Xue immediately stood up from him: "Sorry." She lowered her head.
"President Jiulan, how are you?" A group of people gathered around immediately asked, and then one person turned around and said loudly to Mo Xue: "Where are you from? Don't you walk without eyes?"
Mo Xue just lowered her head and said nothing. It would be wrong to say anything at this time.
"Okay, shut up." The moment the evil and domineering voice sounded, everyone shut their mouths and lowered their heads like Mo Xue and stopped talking.
Jiu Lanlong stepped in front of Mo Xue and was about to speak.
"President Jiulan, I'm sorry, I don't know where this staff member came from. I'm really sorry for bumping into you. I will handle this matter in a while." A person who seemed to be a manager kept apologizing.
Mo Xue frowned tightly, President Jiulan? Is this person the president? By the way, there should be many CEOs of the group coming to watch this fashion show. Did he also come to watch the fashion show?
"Did I let you speak?" Jiu Lan looked at the person who apologized.
The man was so frightened that he trembled all over: "No, no."
Hao ignored that person and continued to look at Mo Xue: "Raise your head."
Huh? Is he talking to me? Mo Xue clenched her fists, as if there was no one else but her, and slowly raised her head.
She has two braids, wearing reading glasses, and a bunch of freckles on her face.
His silver-gray eyes swept across her face, then landed on her clothes and pants, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's you, why are you so brave?"
Mo Xue's heart tightened. She was recognized? Can she be recognized in this way? This person's eyes were really sharp, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Suddenly he realized that his clothes and pants were still the same ones from the morning. It would be weird to be recognized.
.
"Hello." She didn't deny it. If she was recognized, she would be recognized. It didn't matter anyway. She immediately said: "I'm sorry to bump into you. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Mo Xue quickly picked up the clothes on the ground. This was too bad. If it got dirty, she would definitely be killed.
"Let's go? Do you think you can get away?" Jiu Lanlong raised a smile on his lips and said coldly: "Bring her here!" After that, he walked around Mo Xue and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Xue stood there holding her clothes. Several people held her wrists, almost tying her up, and dragged her away.
"Hey... what are you doing? Let me go, I really have things to do!" She struggled, but it was all to no avail.
And Jiu Lanlu, who was walking in front, never looked back.
In a luxurious lounge, only Mo Xue and Jiu Lanlong were left.
She covered her clothes tightly and stood on the carpet.
Jiu Lanlu was sitting on the sofa in front, but she was holding her chin in her hands and looking at Mo Xue standing in front of her. Why did she look like this?
Mo Xue also raised her eyes and looked at him: "I still have things to do. Why did you ask someone to tie me to this room?!" She was a little anxious. Can you not be anxious? What time is it?
If Qiao Wei can't find anyone later, she won't be the one who suffers.
"I bumped into you during the day, and I am responsible for you. You bumped into me at night, so how should you be responsible for me?" He asked in a leisurely manner, as if he was deliberately teasing her.
Damn it, why did you bump into someone so difficult to deal with! Mo Xue frowned tightly: "What do you want to do?"
"Come here." He held out his hand to her.
"But." She stood there and replied calmly, still expressionless and looking very cold.
Jiu Lanlu stood up and walked towards her.
Mo Xue quickly took a step back: "President Jiulan, I am just a little assistant. For a big shot like you, there is no need to argue with me, a little assistant."
Of course I heard the words 'President Jiulan' from the mouths of those people just now.
Jiu Lanlu stopped and looked at her jokingly: "Do you think it's enough to just say a few nice words? You're really cunning."
"It's not cunning, it's just that the road between enemies is narrow." Mo Xue did not avoid his gaze,
Enemies meet on a narrow road? Jiu Lanlong couldn't help but laugh when she heard these four words. This is an interesting woman: "You are indeed brave enough."
"If I bumped into you, I apologize to you and please let me go."
"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" His silver-grey eyes squinted, very interested in her outfit.
"I still have things to do." Mo Xue said, thinking that this man was definitely not able to explain in just a few words, and immediately said: "I also need to help people deliver clothes. As you can see, this is a fashion exhibition, and
The clothes in my hand are for others to wear. The exhibition will start soon. If there are no clothes to change, something big will happen."