Chapter 22 (2/2)
”Mu Qinghuan, I knew you were a good seedling. Come here!” The editor in chief took out his signature pen and Yan Naier's photo and said with a shaking smile, ”help me to get a goddess's signature. You can't go back without your benefits.”
”Twitter, the small guarantee to complete the task.” Sniffed nose, Mu Qinghuan A should.
Ten in the morning.
When Mu Qinghuan enters the dressing room, Yan Naier is still making up.
Seeing Mu Qinghuan in the mirror, Yan Naier immediately waved to the makeup artist.
The make-up artist retreated. Yan Naier walked to Mu Qinghuan and elegantly helped Mu Qinghuan clean up her collar. Her tone was gentle and lazy. ”I'm sorry about the last time, but my agent lost his job. I hope you'll do me a favor.”
After listening, Mu Qinghuan asked in a daze, ”can the interview begin?”
Yan nai'er asked, ”agent Wen has been with me for three years, and I've climbed from the bottom to the front line. According to the truth, she should have a bright future and be called the ace agent, but do you know why she was banned?”
Ban.
This word is too far away from muqinghuan!
Mu Qinghuan shook his head and said he didn't know.
”Interview, let's go.” Yan Naier's smile is meaningful.
”Miss Yan, your first album was written by my fourth brother. Is that true?” Mu Qinghuan asked a question.
”Yes.” Yan nai'er generously admits that his eyes overflow with pride.
Fourth brother, only wrote a love song, in order to hold her.
”The lyrics are so beautiful! Fourth brother is my idol Mu Qinghuan applauded excitedly.
”Reporter Mu, how many years have you been in LK?” Yan nai'er sinks her eyes. Mu Qinghuan has seen Fengcheng, but she pretends to be stupid at the moment. Oh, fight her?
”I just came here, internship entertainment section, but my dream is to run the fashion section! I taught myself fashion design! ” Mu Qinghuan spoke frankly.
”This interview, who asked you to come?” Yan Naier asks tentatively.
”Chief editor!” Mu Qinghuan's mouth twitched.
Should she interview Yan Naier! What's the reverse?
Tut Tut, is Yan Naier interested in her?
”Have you seen the fourth brother?” Yan Naier's quiet question.
Mu Qinghuan shook his head. ”I don't know that kind of big man!”
”Pretend what, your parents didn't teach you how to be a man?” Ha a smile, Yan Naier lazy to cover up displeasure, stand up.
”Miss Yan, the primary school Chinese teacher didn't teach you to speak with emphasis? If I do something that makes you unhappy, please point it out After closing the manuscript, Mu Qinghuan picked up the camera and left. On the way, he felt something was wrong and reached out to take out a picture from his buttock pocket.
It's over
The editor wants to sign a signature, but she quarrels with Yan Naier!
Turn back and beg her?
no way!
It's just a signature. What's the difficulty!
Aiming at Yan Naier's poster in the corridor, Mu Qinghuan decides to imitate it!
Looking at it for a long time, Mu Qinghuan has no way to start.
It's so difficult to draw this artistic word. You can't write it casually. The editor knows a lot about it. Can't she be punished for cheating the king?
Behind him, tall and cold figure close, ”Mu small two.”
”Ah A burst of guilty, Mu Qinghuan single hand over the body, pretending to be calm to lift the ear hair, send him two words, ”good coincidence!”
”What are you doing?” Feng Cheng stares at the hand behind her.
”No, nothing.” Mu Qinghuan hesitated and finally decided that the dead horse should be treated as a live horse doctor, ”you, do me a favor!”
In a moment's amazement, he even nodded his head, picked up the pen and wrote down the words. The signature was almost invisible.
Mu Qinghuan was stunned. ”It's said that Yan Naier's signature is...” was designed by the fourth brother himself.
”What is it?” Fengcheng asked indifferently.
Mu Qinghuan, holding his signature, approached him and said, ”are you the fourth brother, the boss of skyscraper?”