The more she thought about it, the more frightened she felt. Li Shuo won the publicity investment, and she was really afraid that Li Shuo would mess up. With the arrangement of setting the schedule early, and the influence of the G family in the fashion circle, Li Shuo was unlikely to withdraw, but if Li Shuo happened
Shuo asked the magazine to change the cover to an inside page photo?
Unless you are a lucky darling favored by fate, you may also get a big hit in the middle or at the end of the magazine. Under normal circumstances, the corresponding position has the corresponding publicity. Otherwise, how could the cover not only require the celebrity itself to be highly topical, but also secondly
Only when brands are willing to come up with hot-selling items of the season and find celebrities to wear them can a win-win situation be achieved.
Lucky darling…
It seems that Fan Sirui's luck was only used for reincarnation, and it did not play any role in his love for his career.
The cover opportunity must be secured. If Li Shuo is to be bypassed to stabilize the situation, Fan Sirui can only be strong enough. This means that the new song has no retreat. It must become an instant hit. Only when it becomes popular can it bring about a series of good chain reactions.
There is no need to fear the damage that Li Shuo may cause.
He was so confused that he first sent Xiao Hua back to the apartment, then returned to the company and went to the training room to see the pups.
Looking over, the training room was empty, but there was laughter in the tea room. Yang Yuran clicked on his phone and looked at the time. It was just five o'clock, and there was still half an hour before the afternoon training ended.
The boys gave her a holiday early, and she felt a little disappointed. She stepped forward on high heels, tried her best to keep a kind smile, and asked the reason first.
"Why end training early?"
The boys hurriedly put away their laughter, looked at each other, and tried to shirk each other with their eyes. In the end, the honest Heqian could not resist the pressure and answered dully as the representative.
"Brother Yin had something urgent at work at home, so he rushed over at about three o'clock. The four of us were not training well, so Captain Fan gave us a day off."
Yes, she lived a very happy life during those years of studying abroad. She didn't have to face the mess at home, the trouble of being squeezed out despite her hard work.
"I'm happy. I'm very socially anxious. This job requires me to be in contact with all kinds of people for a long time. I can overcome my personality flaws in the process of making money. I'm very satisfied."
During the input process, Yang Yuran was enveloped in layers of coldness, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. After finishing her sentence, she did not feel happy, but instead felt humiliated. She actually did something as ugly as Yang's father and Yang Fei.
, will only bully the weak who care about her.
"Okay, Sister Yang." Kong Tengyu turned around and ran into the training room.
"Yuexing, are you happy with your job?"
"Sister Yang, we really don't neglect our practice on weekdays. Captain Fan is working very hard as Fang Kai said. Don't scold him. If you have any dissatisfaction and want to scold someone, just scold us together."
"Okay, since you know that I like to look for trouble, why don't you hurry up and go to training!"
Standing at the door of the bar downstairs of the company, she remembered that she didn't even have the capital to spend her money freely. In order to force her to return to Huatian Technology, Yang's father had already stopped her credit card, and there was not much balance in her savings card.
At 7:30 in the morning the day before yesterday, Li Shuo: Yu Ran, I will always leave you a shelter from the wind here. As long as you look back, I am willing to be your strongest support.
Everyone is using their own point of view to force her to make concessions, but if she only exists to accommodate herself in this world, will her life be too meaningless?
Fan Sirui glanced at He Qian with disdain, feeling deeply regretful that he should not have let this child explain. He opened his mouth to make amends, but first heard Yang Yuran's reproach.
"Sister Yang, we are still young after all. It is normal for us to play occasionally. Please be more tolerant. We will pay attention to it in the future."
"Okay, thank you. Then I will accompany the men's team to train in the evening. Please get off work on time."
He raised his wrists and wiped his unsatisfied eyes with his sleeves, forcing himself to concentrate on his work.
He Ningyue said that Li Shuo is like a poppy flower. Even if he knows that he is poisonous, he still cannot give up on him. He is very good at grasping the weaknesses of human nature and appears like light when he needs it most.
As soon as Yang Yuran said the snake oil words that catered to the leader's liking, Yang Yuran stopped asking any more questions and responded with an expressionless "Yes", waving his hand to indicate that Gu Yuexing could leave.
Yang Yuran pushed away the approaching little brother with her fingers, and asked again calmly: "Does it mean that I can drink Hennessy for free?"
She put her cell phone aside and rested her head on her outstretched arm. The endless troubles she had recently had were like a lingering curse, tightly entangled in her and threatening to extinguish all her positive thoughts.
Another privilege, Yang Yuran sneered coldly.
Gu Yuexing bowed and walked away.
"Sister Yang, don't argue with them."
He severely isolated Kong Tengyu, grabbed the arms of He Qian and Fan Sirui with both hands, and led them to the training room.
Yang Yuran took the flyer, flipped through it with interest, and asked a common-sense question: "Am I exempt from the Hennessy drinks if I order them too much?"
Fang Kai was not happy when he heard this. He raised his eyebrows and asked with scolding: "Who likes to play anymore? You are the only one who likes to play! We are going to train. You are the one who likes to fawn over others slowly."
Hang up the phone, pick up the mouse and click on the documents that need to be dealt with recently. Just looking at it, the words on the display gradually blurred.
When the two waiters at the bar saw her lingering, they made secret glances, stepped forward together, and enthusiastically handed out the leaflet.
Yang Yuran said softly with a tired voice: "You go and train."
At eleven o'clock this morning, Li Shuo: Come back. As long as you come back, I will draw a clear line with other women. I will protect you and eliminate all troubles for you as I did before. You just need to live happily.
When the call was connected, she hadn't spoken yet, so Zhou Yuanyuan turned on the output mode.
Gu Yuexing also seemed surprised that Yang Yuran would care about her. She stayed in place for a few seconds, then slowly turned around and answered in a straight line.
Yang Yuran raised her hand to stop Teacher Gao's words of persuasion, and left with heavy steps.
In this fucked up and terrible world, privilege always makes persistence and hard work seem worthless! Is it a bit too far-fetched to let people who are so overwhelmed that they are about to collapse talk about self-esteem?
There were constant knocks on the door. Yang Yuran wiped his face and clicked the approve button in despair.
She wanted to withdraw, but found that it had been more than two minutes and the system prohibited her from withdrawing.
"You should go train too."
All the fingers were pointed at Yang Yuran. She suddenly lost the desire to explain, closed her eyes tiredly, and admitted in the direction Fang Kai had misled.
It takes less than 100 words to write out He Qian's future plans in one hour. I just recorded the introduction, date, and partners of He Qian's participation in the script-killing variety show clearly, and my mind can't help but wander.
Follow Fang Kai closely, prove for the team, and avenge Fan Sirui.
Fang Kai was ignored by his friends in the team for several days. It was rare for someone to help him, and he was particularly powerful. He raised his neck and declared: "Yes, let's scold you together. You are just relying on Captain Fan to like you and tolerate you. You
What kind of skill is it to act arrogantly and just scold the person who has done the most? Women really like to be petty and look for trouble. It's too bad."
"Obviously blaming."
In an instant, she was upset and dominated all her rationality, and she refused with ugly words: I won't reply. You can endure a family full of deception, but I can't. My dad probably only told you that we had a conflict, and he didn't say that he would slap him.
Even though I slapped him twice, I didn't say that he hated me, a scoundrel like me.
"Haha, this," the little brother laughed dryly, came closer to Yang Yuran, and said with joy, "You are so beautiful, as long as you go in and sit down, are you still worried about no one paying for you?"
Yang's mother was very slow to reply, and her name was always displayed as [typing]. It is said that mother and daughter are connected, and Yang Yuran could feel her mother's heartache.
Since joining Gu Yuexing, Yang Yuran has never seen this woman laugh wildly. The woman who is only two years younger than her is like a robot, working rigorously every day, but with no success or failure.
"You don't need to tell me. I've already guessed the result. Li Tian is making things difficult for you. Why bother? I've already advised you to lower your standards and find an endorsement. Why are you making yourself so tired? You say
Let me tell you, are you asking for trouble?"
Yang Yuran weakly responded "Yes" and said calmly: "I'm busy with work first. Let's talk later."
Not long after returning to the 404 office, Zhou Yuanyuan called. It must have been Teacher Gao who reported the unpleasant situation to Zhou Yuanyuan.
"No." Yang Yuran replied calmly.
The determined chatter surrounded Yang Yuran's ears, bringing her already bad mood to the lowest point.
Teacher Gao, who went to the toilet, heard a severe scolding when he came back. He quickly ran into the tea room to calm the rapidly deteriorating atmosphere: "Who made our beautiful lady angry? Women are hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Just coaxing will make it better. Hurry up."
Come and say something nice to the beautiful lady."
At 10:10 last night, Li Shuo: I didn’t know how to cherish it before. It was only after I lost it that I discovered that being with you was the happiest day. I will always think of your little coquettishness towards me and the agreement between us.
After you left, I went to the ski resort under the Swiss Alps. Standing in the pure white snow, the vows we made echoed in my mind over and over again. You said that if we were exposed to the snow together, we would grow old together. Yuran, I don’t want it.
The temporary companionship, I want to truly accompany you until we grow old together.
The phone vibrated. I picked it up and saw a message from Yang’s mother. My mother tried to use affection to shake her: Yu Ran, your dad has been thinking about you a lot these days. Come back. Father and daughter don’t have an overnight feud. As the elder, he
He bowed his head and admitted his mistake, please forgive him. In the evening, he asked the chef to cook your favorite Sichuan and Chongqing dishes. You can come back to the old house.
In less than three minutes, I received a firm reply from Yang’s mother: Yu Ran, mom has her own plans. I won’t force you to do annoying things, so don’t force mom either, okay?
A heavy weakness spread throughout Yang Yuran's body, and she was as frustrated as a rubber ball, with no energy to reply.
He Qian's brain circuit is relatively straightforward, and he usually chooses to speak for justice, ignoring Kong Tengyu's hint of poking him with his elbow.
Fang Kai was the first to answer for Yang Yuran and fanned the flames confidently: "Captain Fan is obviously a very good captain. He trains with us every day, records our shortcomings in detail, and gives up his rest time to give us guidance. Even Teacher Gao praised Captain Fan for his seriousness.
Responsible, I always said that we were lucky to meet him when we debuted. Alas, beautiful managers are so difficult to serve."
Most of her money was used to buy souvenirs for Fan Sirui and others and to maintain daily expenses, and the rest was used for Li Tianhei to escape.
The door opened and Gu Yuexing walked in. After reporting today's work to her, he asked, "Do you have any other arrangements?"
Her conscience prompted her not to sit still and wait for death, so she promptly made up for the damage she had done with her own hands, and sadly typed out four words: I'm sorry, Mom.
It's the end of the month, and there are still five days until wages are paid. It's so sad to live like this.
"Beauty, we have an event at the bar, pretty girls are free of charge."
Yang Yuran's high morale had just slightly stirred up his heart when he heard Gu Yuexing say again: "Thank you to the company for giving me this opportunity. I will work hard to live up to your trust and cultivation."
Teacher Gao patted Kong Tengyu who was in the sandwich biscuit situation, nodded to him, and signaled that he would handle it.
Fan Sirui was so confused that he pointed to his nose in surprise and asked: "Beautiful sister, are you blaming me, the captain, for neglecting my duty?"
Suddenly, the leaflet in her hand was taken away, and Qingrun's voice calmly answered her obsessive question: "It's free of charge, I'll pay for it, there's no need to exchange anything."
The little brother looked Yang Yuran up and down, as if looking at a good product with a clearly marked price, and suggested vaguely: "Let's see if you are willing to pay the price in exchange for the privilege."
Yang Yuran felt doubly guilty. Her impulse was faster than her calmness, and she expressed her long-buried desire: Mom, divorce my dad. What's the use of keeping this kind of marriage except torturing yourself?
Yang Yuran put her bag on her back and walked out of the 404 office. She wanted to find a bar to have a few drinks and indulge herself before deciding whether to return to her previous selfish lifestyle.
Kong Tengyu almost kicked He Qian's leg until it was swollen, but failed to stop the other party's stupid act of being a gunman. Seeing the opportunity to ease up, he immediately expressed his stance actively.
Gu Yuexing was obviously not suitable for this type of job, and Yang Yuran was suddenly curious about the reason why he persisted so hard. Perhaps she was eager to hear depraved answers from strangers, such as 'I can only do this kind of work' or 'a job with five insurances and one housing fund'
It's hard to find, and it doesn't matter whether you're happy or not.'
In a daze, she remembered that the messages she had received in the past three days were all from Li Shuo.
Kong Tengyu stood in a dilemma, his eyes wandering between the training room and Yang Yuran, and finally stopped on Yang Yuran.
From Yang Yuran's point of view, Li Shuo is not the light, he is the dark privilege that wipes out the light.
Yang's mother sent half of what she typed and added unconditional tolerance at the end: I didn't know your dad had taken action. He went too far. You don't have to come back. Mom didn't force you. Don't embarrass yourself because of mom. Don't apologize.
, it’s my mother’s fault, she didn’t understand things clearly.
"Fan Sirui, there is less than half a month left for the new song to be released. You are short of more than 3 million fans, and you still lead your team members to be lazy. You should adopt the cool and unrestrained style of the playboys, and don't put yourself first in everything.
Please think more about the overall development of the team."
"It's your turn. I'll do it. I'll do it. I pissed off my pretty sister today, so I'll do it."
"You stinky men are all going to die. I will pamper my bestie. Who will compete with me today? Don't blame my aunt for being violent."
The rushing words floated into Yang Yuran's ears, hitting her paralyzed heart one after another.
Zhou Yuanyuan pushed aside the crowd, came to her, hugged her and continued to blame her in a rude tone: "You are so embarrassed, you didn't call me when you were drinking. You are too vindictive, and you can make me cry with just two words."
Yang Yuran buried her face into Zhou Yuanyuan's shoulder and hummed: "No, I just think that the world may be terrible, but there is always some warmth that makes people insist on being brave and facing the sun."