Yang Yuran felt a chill and spat at the phone screen.
Bah! This person is so conceited, so crazy, and so annoying.
The more the other party behaves like this, the more Yang Yuran feels that Li Shuo cannot be used as a breakthrough point for bad things at home. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false information. If he does not tell the truth, he will become a controlled plaything.
It's better to stick to the uncle's line, it's more reliable.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Muyu's clear voice drifted over, and Yang Yuran quickly dispelled the irritability in his heart, raised his head and replied with a bright smile: "It's okay, I also want to eat strawberry-flavored ice cream."
As a preamble, she absentmindedly looked out at the street outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was the same position she saw in the 404 office. She suddenly realized that they were still in the street where the company was located. She always asked Vice President Qin to do some errands, which was more or less
It's a bit of a mistake.
"Let me go, what flavor do you want?"
Consciously pick up the proper subordinate status and ask softly.
Qin Muyu laughed heartily, gently pressed her shoulders with his big hands to prevent her from getting up, and rejected her small request in a very indulgent tone.
[I wish you will get a disease as soon as possible, infect your sponsor as soon as possible, and be abandoned and hunted by your sponsor as soon as possible.]
Zhou Yuanyuan pulled the girl into her mouth and replied with unclear words: "Ganmao is having an affair with me. Besides, you are doing it for the good of Jiade artists. It's normal for me to help you find a relationship."
"Thank you, Yuanyuan."
Several times, Yang Yuran wanted to open it to see if it was empty, but the surveillance at home restricted her behavior.
After one round of eating, Qin Muyu basically changed the positions of the desserts in front of him.
On Thursday, thanks to the unremitting efforts of my best friend in China, Assistant Luo Jing came back with a reply.
Looking for a so-called hot brand to get a half-baked position, and always worrying about brand accidents, it is better to endorse the direction she had in mind from the beginning.
Father Yang has not received a higher education. In Father Yang's understanding, you can eat whatever you like until you are satisfied. You can just buy whatever you like. As for whether satisfaction is a waste or whether it affects others, Father Yang doesn't care at all. Don't look at it.
He helps Yang Fei make excuses to the outside world, saying that his daughter is ignorant, but in fact he is very proud of himself. He likes to control other people's moods from a high position and enjoys the look of others who want to get angry but don't dare.
When the two returned to the apartment, the warm lights had just turned on. Yang Yuran first saw a leather box on the entrance cabinet.
Zhou Yuanyuan snorted disdainfully and said with disgust: "You and my brother have been living together for almost two months, and you still entrust me with such a trivial matter."
She didn't ask, and Qin Muyu didn't say anything. At first glance, the leather box had been sitting in her house like this for two days.
"So?" Zhou Yuanyuan spread her hands and awakened her best friend with the truth: "Whether it's Deng Qingsi or Mulan Yi, we already have someone we've chosen, so let's not waste our efforts."
The email address mentioned by Party A's assistant and excuses such as approval first are tantamount to sinking the dust. Through industry slang, the two best friends got a bad result.
Maybe they thought it was strange not to chat, which would make others mistakenly think that the four of them had conflicts, so they ate and found some high-level topics to talk about.
Yang Yuran racked his brains and came up with an idea. It's easy to do things with acquaintances.
Common sense questions were asked by laymen to point their noses at. Zhou Yuanyuan was not willing to be outdone and scolded her: "Shut up, ordinary problems will come to you. You are so powerful, but you are an emotional waste. Hang up."
You're busy."
"Let's ask various questions. I see that your secretary is guarding the door. He probably has something to report to you, so you should do your work first."
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Yang Yuran licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue. She had to admit that Qin Muyu knew how to over-tempt, and she had no ambition to agree: "Okay."
At around 11 o'clock, He Ningyue shared the fun with her on WeChat: I can't just laugh on my own. Come and see how Yang Fei made manicures. They were like Haidilao's free ones. She had the nerve to post them on her friends circle to show off that she spent thousands.
Yuan. Many people commented on it, both openly and implicitly.
Qin Muyu gently pressed her hand and refused lightly: "I can't get used to those flavors."
"If you like to eat, eat more."
The three little girls noticed the hidden smiles in people's glances, so they lowered the topic and talked about the new spring and summer products of luxury brands.
"I'm talking about what you did with Yang Fei. Have you developed a style of doing good deeds without leaving a name?" Yang Yuran expressed deep doubts.
[Yang Yuran, you are the one making the trouble, right? Who is the rich man you are dating?]
What they most admire is the Xiangjia summer couture dress, which features a naughty and cute style. The skirt straps are studded with black and white diamonds, and the bright diamonds outline the dancing butterflies. The skirt is decorated with layers of lace.
Make it into a gorgeous and unfussy puffy cake shape.
"Sir Luo is on a business trip to Vancouver and we can't arrange for you to meet. Please send the artist introduction to my email and I will approve it first."
Things you can't afford, you can enjoy it without breaking the law. People who work in the entertainment industry are always exposed to the first-line information about fashion, and their clothing products have improved a lot over time.
[Bitch!!! I wanted to treat you as my sister a while ago, but you don’t deserve it!]
Patting Yang Yuran on the shoulder, he praised: "I am very pleased to have you as an agent in Guardian. But,"
After cutting off the phone, Zhou Yuanyuan faced Yang Yuran and said sadly: "I have no choice. It's too late. Let's try another brand."
The memory jumped back to the day before yesterday at noon, when she was eating in the restaurant. Xiong Caiyun and two newly recruited assistants couldn't find an empty seat and applied to sit at her table.
"It's okay, let's eat together."
Mu Qiyun, Yang Fei’s best friend.
It is a routine operation to decide on the small category endorsements for autumn and winter at the beginning of the year, just like the G family endorsement that Fan Sirui got, it was decided at the beginning of the year.
"Put away your dirty thoughts. The sun and the moon can teach you, and surveillance can prove it. Your brother and I will soon develop into good friends who go up and down the stairs."
After unlocking it, I saw more than ten messages, all from unknown numbers.
Sitting in the passenger seat of 911, Yang Yuran touched her bulging belly and announced sadly: "We must be more careful at night and eat some green and healthy fruits and vegetables."
She readily agreed, and she didn't feel anything awkward. The three little girls were extremely reserved.
Yang Yuran cursed angrily, and then a feeling of joy filled her heart. Thank you so much for the righteous man who punished evil and promoted good.
"You can't order ice cream, please find something else you want to eat."
Pull out a tissue, get up and run away.
I turned down my blind date's treat for lunch and had a happy girlfriends meal with Zhou Yuanyuan.
"June is about to be July, and you damned have just thought about small classified advertising endorsements. As early as the beginning of the year, major luxury brands have basically appointed people. I heard Mr. Jing mentioned that their company is very optimistic about Deng Qingsi, and they can't meet Deng Qingsi.
For Qingsi, the candidate is most likely Mulan Yi. Instead of looking for me, you should go to the temple to pray and pray that something bad happens to the artist Ys has appointed."
Qin Muyu quickly looked away from each other, as if he was afraid that his decision would be shaken later. He took out the paper slip from the table with his slender fingers, placed it on the round glass table and opened it.
Yang Yuran clicked on the photo, and as Ning Yue said, it looked exactly like Haidilao's free postcard. This man was seriously ill and had to seek medical treatment.
"Don't affect your mood. In recent days, I've asked people to do a lot of research and look for good brands that have just begun to appoint spokespersons. If you can't get a red-blooded endorsement, it's not a big problem to get a high-end brand that has become popular."
Yang Yuran's little nose twitched and clogged, and she pushed forward the European-style butterfly with the red velvet cake.
As the future successor of the company, the most profound skill Zhou Yuanyuan learned from her father was the recognition-based encouragement method.
[Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Brother Li Shuo gave me a super beautiful high-end dress. I will wear it to attend my father’s birthday party at the beginning of next month. The dress is 1.68 million. Brother Li Shuo said that as long as I am happy, the money is
Little things.】
After Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhang Yaohang's rude and extremely contentious communication, the two best friends got important information.
Yang Yuran had Yang's mother to help set standards of self-cultivation, but Yang Fei did not. Bai Yan and Yang Fei even used annoying behavior as a way to show off their status.
Yang Yuran didn't say anything, and when Zhou Yuanyuan nodded, she returned to the 404 office.
Yang Yuran silently pursed her lips into a straight line, hiding her determination to move forward bravely.
Yang Yuran tilted her head slightly, and before the other party could answer, she took advantage of her. She looked pitifully with innocent and eager eyes like a puppy, trying to get the other party to compromise by doing things badly.
After a pause, he clarified the facts again: "With Deng Qingsi as the spokesperson, we still have room for maneuver. If the spokesperson is really determined to be Mulan Yi, we'd better give up. Mulan Yi is Mu Qiyun's cousin.
, the two of them have a very close relationship, there is no loophole for us to take advantage of."
"It is true that Fan Sirui cannot compete with Deng Qingsi, but if she competes with Mulan, we can give it a try. Even if we can't compete, let's fight for the lead role in double advertisements."
Qin Muyu placed the order, and the waiters brought the desserts to the table one after another. Yang Yuran picked up his fork and favored each one.
Her personal financial situation was only slightly better than that of Xiong Caiyun, and she had not yet reached the level of buying a high-end skirt. She did not ask Qin Muyu pretentiously, and calmly changed into her shoes and walked deeper into the house.
"Is there something wrong with your brain!?"
Returning to a state of full energy, he returned to the round table and swept away all the cute and tempting desserts.
Wash away the unnecessary tear stains, massage your eyes with two fingers to remove the feeling of crying, and use concealer to cover the red marks on your face again.
Affected by Li Shuo, she had an inexplicable boredom with unfamiliar numbers. When she clicked on them, she received a screen full of abuse.
"Um."
"I've been thinking about ice cream all day. If I don't have this bite, I'll miss it until the evening, which indirectly makes it hard to sleep well."
It just so happens that Yang Yuran doesn't want to be the knife, and her best friend's feelings are above all else.
However, the two best friends are not depressed. People are most afraid of wasting time by waiting. Regardless of the outcome, good or bad, at least they can find a new direction for their efforts.
I blindly guessed that it was Zhou Yuanyuan, whose style of doing things was not like that of the Zaizai. If any trouble came to the group, the upright children headed by He Qian would have rushed over to ask her.
Zhou Yuanyuan hesitated and adopted a speculative approach: "My brother and I haven't called each other for a long time. I have Zhang Yaohang's contact information. Let me ask."
Now the box that Xiong Caiyun said she couldn't afford suddenly appeared in her house. She didn't know whether it was a surprise or a shock.
It's more friendly to the people, and it's a long-established snack with a solid foundation.
Preference based on one's own reasons is far more lethal than directly saying, 'She doesn't need to be too sensible' or 'She doesn't need to envy Yang Fei', because Qin Muyu is carefully protecting her proud self-esteem. Tell her with practical actions that she can have more.
Good happiness, bad people are not worthy of comparison.
"Deng Qingsi, Mulan Yi."
And Yang Fei's bad habits were picked up by Yang's father, who also used to spoil her in the same way.
"Let your brother contact Zhang Yaohang?"
[I really look down on you. You have the ability to fight me with your own strength. You think that if you ban all the beauty salons, nail salons, and spas that I often go to, I will have no choice. I have so many friends, so many
It has to be the right way, so I don’t care about going to those shabby places.】
The three of them discussed that when they were excited, they insisted on giving Yang Yuran Amway, which would not dampen the interest of the little girls. Yang Yuran listened to their promotion and carefully appreciated the catwalk models played on Xiong Caiyun's mobile phone.
If she continues to indulge like this, her wallet will be bulging in less than half a year, and her figure will definitely develop horizontally.
"Sister Yang, this skirt is so beautiful, and the price is also pretty, more than three million yuan. It is said that the box containing the skirt is made of real leather, with the Xiangjia logo printed on it. We hardworking workers can't even afford a box.
.I just hope that our artists will become famous soon so that they can attract brands to give gifts. Babies eat meat with luxury, and we can drink soup and get some packaging boxes."
She held her chin in her hands and thought about new ideas. After thinking about it for about half an hour, her cell phone vibrated crazily, interrupting her thoughts.
Yang Yuran silently read out the names of the two candidates and analyzed directly: "Yuanyuan, I guess it is unlikely that Deng Qingsi will be an endorsement. Deng Qingsi is a favorite of Tianyu. She is very low-key and has few scandals.
, the girlishness in front of the screen is very endearing. With her celebrity status and fan base, she can receive the top brand, Tianyu did not refuse Ys to use this to create a little hype."
Putting aside the teasing, Yang Yuran immediately stopped the meaningless exchange of words and corrected the topic: "Let me ask."
Of course, official matters were important, but the key thing was that she caught the quick flash of concern in Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes. Zhou Yuanyuan was still duplicity, and repeatedly looked for a knife to stab herself to make herself give up.
"Why?"
"Chocolate milkshake, red velvet cake, curry fish balls, three for one."
Yang Yuran stubbornly insists that the new song of the boy band will be released next month. Advertising, endorsements, and variety shows are all indispensable, and they have to keep up. If the new song is good, it can drive other businesses to add icing on the cake. If the popularity of the new song is average, other businesses can at least make Fan Sirui popular.
and reputation.
Yang Yuran responded and waited quietly aside.
The simple answer almost made Yang Yuran burst into tears. She couldn't stand some of Yang Fei's bad habits, so it was out of envy. Before Yang Fei came to Yang's house, she owned everything in the house.
Listening to Zhou Yuanyuan's confident comfort, Yang Yuran still couldn't lift her mood.
Swallowing the food in his mouth, he asked his guess: "Don't you like red velvet cake and curry fish eggs?"
Yang Yuran picked out the crab meat and poured it into Zhou Yuanyuan's rice.
After talking about the New York fashion show last month, and then predicting who is expected to occupy the C position of Harper's Bazaar next month, people who don't know would think that each of the women sitting here is worth over 100 million.
Qin Muyu looked at the pretty little face full of sorrow, smiled and agreed: "Okay."
Zhou Yuanyuan wondered, "Huh?" "You want me to stay out of it for now?"
Yang Yuran was even more surprised when she exclaimed 'Huh?' and asked in disbelief: "You are the one who banned the beauty shops and nail salons that Yang Fei often goes to, right?"
Zhou Yuanyuan shook her head and denied it sternly: "It's not me. Yang Fei has high consumption and poor taste. The store she found has a good reputation, but the style is ugly. I don't know the owner there."
Yang Yuran carefully observed Zhou Yuanyuan's expression and found no dodge or concealment, which proved that the other party was telling the truth.
