As soon as Tang Chujian returned to the dormitory, he saw Zhong Yuan facing the mobile phone with a sense of ritual... To be precise, he bowed to the mobile phone that had set Yi Yaocheng's lock screen wallpaper.
tangchujianWhat are you doing, it's scary.
zhongyuanI was worshipping God.
zhongyuanI tell you Yi Yao is really amazing, I can't accept it.
tangchujianWhat's wrong with her, be normal.
zhongyuanGo abroad, exchange, I, settled, it's me!
Tang Chujian was immediately dyed with a smile.
tangchujianOops, that's great!
tangchujianCongratulations!
zhongyuanYi Yao is not here, if she is here, I have to hug her a few times.
tangchujianSo what are you waiting for, go get your passport.
tangchujianDon't be too late.
zhongyuanYes, yes, yes, I have to go right away, you watch it, and let me know if Yi Yao comes back.
tangchujianGot it, let's go.
At sunset, the meeting of the publishing house continued.
"Let me be straight, sales, it's hard to get to a higher level."
The representative of the marketing department puffed and smoked.
"The key is the editor-in-chief's problem."
"Nowadays, those magazines with big sales hire popular young writers as their chief editors. The little fans of those people are driving their classmates to buy ten or eight copies. How can we compete with others?"
"If you want me to say, we should also hire a famous writer to be the editor-in-chief, even if it's a name, the specific production is still called..."
He glanced at the small print on the copyright page of the sample magazine in his hand, "This Yi Yao is in charge."
Some people were laughing and turned their eyes to Yi Yao.
The heart of the working boy beside Yi Yao suddenly sank during the day, feeling embarrassed for her.
Yi Yao is young and very good at matching clothes. She is often misunderstood by unfamiliar people at work. She either thinks that she is in the background by relying on her family background, or that she is the Xiaomi of which leader.
After that time, whenever she went to the publishing house, she would wear a T-shirt, overalls, flat shoes, rimless glasses, and a dragon costume that was responsible for serving tea and pouring water.
But on this day, the representative of the marketing department saw her but did not recognize her, thinking that the editor-in-chief was absent, so there was such an oolong incident.
After most of the people smiled and looked at Yi Yao, he realized that there was something wrong with what he said just now.
Yi Yao spoke slowly and without any emotion.
yiyaoYou have a point. Do you have a specific candidate?
Daylight breathed a sigh of relief and remembered the words of Yves' Saint 'Laurent.
Elegance is not in the dress, but in the look.
Yi Yao could not be more appropriate to describe the moment. She was able to show moderate pride with her dust posture, and seemed to disdain other people's eyes, and all her attention was focused on her work.