Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Even if it's for Ye Miao's sake, she can't just rely on the reputation of the magazine to agree casually, she has to know the inside story anyway.

The secretary thought she had made Yan Qingyao clear, so she responded with a smile, hung up the phone impatiently, picked up her bag and hurried out.

Yan Qingyao shook her head, and was about to continue reading the documents sent by various departments, when she suddenly thought of something, and her subordinates paused again, she inadvertently remembered the conversation between Ah Suo and herself, as if, the boss behind Tengzhong was gentle The director is on a business trip to H city.

Well, if she agreed to the magazine's request for cooperation, wouldn't she have the opportunity to meet that mysterious immediate boss.

An image of a loving old man with a white beard hanging down her lips instantly appeared in her mind, and Wen Xun was standing beside him.

"Hey!" Consciously thinking a little too much, Yan Qingyao hurriedly waved her hands to disrupt her thoughts, and looked out the window with her chin helplessly at the slightly dark sky.

I don't know what Teng Zhong, the behind-the-scenes president, thinks. It's not a shame to show up. Can you still be shameful?He made it so mysterious, and he was not afraid that other employees of the company would have wild fantasies about his image.

Thinking that she was almost caught, Yan Qingyao covered her mouth with guilt and coughed lightly. At this moment, the secretary rang the doorbell.

"Come in." Yan Qingyao bent down and said to the speaker connected to the door.

After finishing speaking, she leaned back and stretched her arms comfortably, waiting for the secretary to bring the magazine she wanted.

After waiting for a while, the door remained silent.

Yan Qingyao blinked, pressed the speaker and asked, "What's going on, why don't you come in?"

The secretary smiled awkwardly, and said falteringly, "Well, Director Meng, can you please open the door for me? I can't move my hands."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of gasping from her side.

Yan Qingyao was a little speechless, this kid wouldn't be honest enough to really buy every issue, she could hold it, but it didn't mean she could read it all.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyao accepted her fate and got up to open the door for her.

Sure enough, the secretary's face outside the door was almost covered by magazines. She held a stack of magazines as high as her eyebrows in both hands, and she walked tremblingly.

Yan Qingyao couldn't help but stand on the spot with her arms around her chest, watching her carefully put down the magazine, panting heavily, and kept fanning the breeze against her reddish cheeks.

But she was exhausted. She thought it was getting dark, so she wore an extra coat when she went out, and she was sweating when she came back. Unfortunately, she really couldn't spare her hand to carry her coat.

The empty table was filled up at once, and Yan Qingyao walked over, quite dumbfounded, and patted the stacked magazines, making a heavy sound.

Seeing that the secretary's face was dripping with sweat, but she was still laughing foolishly, Yan Qingyao swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

That's all, as long as she is happy.

It just so happens that the house she lives in lacks a literary atmosphere, so why not move all these magazines in and add some book fragrance, next time, Li Muran will definitely be surprised when he comes.

"Director Meng, take your time, I won't bother you, I'll go out first?" The secretary rubbed her hands, looking impatient, which shows that she really likes this magazine.

Yan Qingyao suppressed a smile and nodded.

After the door was closed, she picked up the new issue and sat on the sofa to read it slowly. The content was novel and unique. At the end, Yan Qingyao was convinced that it was really good, no wonder there were so many fans It can be seen that the editor's work is very serious.

The gold content is also very high, Yan Qingyao hooked the corners of her lips, and closed the magazine. From this point of view, it seems that she has no reason to refuse.

"Let Ye Miao come to my office." After Yan Qingyao finished speaking, the secretary responded with applause, as if she had a premonition that there would be such an order.

It's been a while since Star Bright Night, and when I saw Ye Miao again, I felt that he had matured a lot, giving off a calm and generous feeling.

And the shape Winter designed for him added a bit of lightness and elegance.

Yan Qingyao only felt that she looked like an old aunt standing beside him. After sighing for a while, she looked at Ye Miao's questioning gaze before she said seriously: "There is a magazine in H City who wants you to take a cover photo. Would you like to move?"

As a manager, she should arrange the itinerary of her stars and plan their future, but Yan Qingyao doesn't want to restrict their freedom, and she discusses whatever ideas she has.

She doesn't like to use strong methods to imprison the opponent's mind, that will make her feel no different from a robber.

Ye Miao is exercising in the gym set up by the company. Now his training volume has gradually decreased, so he has nothing to do on weekdays.

He is not in a hurry, Yan Qingyao told him that what is yours is yours after all, and you can't grab it if it is not yours, you need to wait patiently for opportunities.

Upon hearing this news, Ye Miao was not overjoyed, but asked calmly, "Sister Meng, do you think I can continue?"

Seeing that he was full of reason, Yan Qingyao smiled gratifiedly, and analyzed the pros and cons: "If you accept this magazine cover shoot, it means that your popularity will rise to another level. As long as the effect of the shoot is not a big problem, yes As far as you are concerned, there is no harm at all."

She changed her pen and brought up her concerns again: "If you have no objections, I'll talk to the other party about various issues of cooperation and set a time. I also have to prepare and go with you."

A look of shock flashed across Ye Miao's face. He thought that after the company negotiated, he would go to City H to shoot. After all, Yan Qingyao was not only an artist, but if he did everything by himself, how could he take care of it? .

Yan Qingyao noticed his expression, and smiled at him: "This is a different place, I don't worry about letting you go by yourself, if something happens in the middle, I can't help you."

Ye Miao wanted to say something else, but Yan Qingyao waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, stop talking, you can clean it up too."

Ye Miao was grateful for her concern for her, and bowed deeply before leaving.

Seeing his behavior, Yan Qingyao curled her lips helplessly. The child has no other problems, except that he is too serious occasionally, and she won't change it no matter what.

But it's not a shortcoming, so let him go.

In a stone gambling workshop in H City, Shen Haochen was inspecting the finished products cut out of a pile of stones.

The shop boss eagerly accompanied him: "Mr. Shen, the quality of the goods you sent is good. Just yesterday, I saw a lot of greens."

He is in the business of gambling stones, and he is more happy than anyone else if he can cut out green. Even though he doesn't earn much, it can help his reputation in the workshop and make it easier for others to do business in the future.

Shen Haochen picked up a piece of jade and put it in his hand to weigh it expressionlessly, but before he could speak, a delicate voice suddenly came out: "You are indeed here."

Luther Bina's sexy and glamorous dress made others unable to take their eyes off her. Only Shen Haochen frowned impatiently when he heard her voice, he didn't expect that she would find him.

There was a cold breath in his eyes, and his dark pupils did not hide his boredom.