Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Yan Jinghuai said a few words of commercial courtesy, took his clothes and went to the fitting room.

He took off his clothes before changing into his pants, and the door of the fitting room opened.

He thought it was Wang Defu, but he didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the covering curtain was pulled open, and a woman appeared in front of him.

The woman wore a bright red dress, her lips were painted bright red, and her heels were thin and high.

In terms of appearance alone, this woman is just a public face.But she has a charming and mature charm, and she can be known to be a person with a big family at first glance.

The woman ignored his naked body, and stretched out her hand, "When I was last name, I was the editor-in-chief of "G", and I already greeted you on the phone."

Yan Jinghuai was very sensitive to voices and recognized her immediately.

According to social etiquette, he should shake hands with the other party at this time.But the current situation is really embarrassing.He could only say: "You see, it's not convenient for us to shake hands now, or I will bow to you."

He wanted to remind the editor-in-chief to turn around and at least let him wear a vest.Unexpectedly, the woman's gaze was like a torch, and she scanned his whole body, with an expression as if she was picking pork in a supermarket.

Fortunately, she is a woman, and if the gender is changed, the police uncle will definitely be able to catch her for sexual harassment.

The air is shaking and cold, when will the man stand up.

Yan Jinghuai suspected that this woman wanted to discipline herself, and she didn't care about being decent, so she quickly put on her shirt.He asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

What this means is, if you are not in a hurry, can you knock on the door and come in.

The editor-in-chief Shi looked at him inquiringly: "Have you never cared about fashion circles?"

Yan Jinghuai looked blank, apparently he hadn't paid attention.

The editor-in-chief Shi didn't explain anything, but just said: "Come with me, Lord Jin wants to see you."

It's an unspoken rule.

Yan Jinghuai was frightened to death. Is their fashion circle so open? This kind of thing can be said openly.

The editor-in-chief Shi smiled sarcastically: "Do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"

"Do you think that with your current coffee position, you can be on the cover without the recommendation of the main force?"

She said meanly: "Or, do you really think that our magazine found out with conscience and wanted to make up for you as a third-tier artist?"

What happened to the third line? A few months ago, he still found no such person.

Yan Jinghuai didn't get angry because of her words.He was worried about other things.

I haven't heard Her Majesty the Princess say that she has contacts in the fashion circle, so it's definitely not her who got her back.

So who is this person and what is his purpose.

Yan Jinghuai silently covered his chest, maybe he really wanted to hide himself.

The editor-in-chief saw it and rolled his eyes at him.

Yan Jinghuai thought, this person is very hostile, I have not offended her.

When he was in a daze, the editor-in-chief closed the door curtain again, "Put on your clothes, don't be disheveled, 'Gold Master Dad' doesn't like it."

When Yan Jinghuai came out of the changing room, the security in the studio doubled.The newcomers surrounded a large safe with a very alert look on their faces.

Yan Jinghuai asked jokingly, "What's in the box? Today's topic is 'Purple Drunk Gold Fans'. It can't be a big gold bar."

The editor-in-chief Shi glanced at him, went to the box, and signaled the security personnel to open the box.

A huge pink diamond appeared in front of everyone.

"This is your partner for today."

The editor-in-chief Shi introduced to him, "Her name is Miss. LittleLady, and her Chinese name is '小小小姐'. She is the biggest pink diamond in the world."

"Although it's vulgar to talk about money, I know that only in this way can you feel her preciousness more intuitively."

"Last year, Sotheby's auctioned a pink diamond of similar size but not as good as hers. The final transaction price was 13 billion."

Yan Jinghuai's breathing was stagnant, and he no longer felt that the number of security personnel on the scene was exaggerated.

He applied to the editor-in-chief, "Wait a minute, can I arrange two bodyguard brothers to stand by my side when I shoot a big movie."

The editor-in-chief Shi ignored him, and looked at 'Miss.LittleLady' tenderly, "She is a birthday present from 'Gold Master Dad' to his daughter."

Yan Jinghuai is envious and jealous, this damn rich man.

Wen Qingyin seems to be very interested in diamonds.Although she doesn't wear it often, she actually has a lot of diamond accessories in her collection.Yan Jinghuai also wanted to buy one to make her happy.

The rich man's world, I really shouldn't cross the line.

Yan Jinghuai clenched his fists and vowed to work hard to make money, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to support his wife's hobbies.

The studio was converted from an old factory.The studio is on the first floor, and the second floor is the meeting place.

Apart from the noisy and messy studio, this small office building is actually very elegant, with green plants and blooming flowers everywhere.

Passing through the corridor, the two stopped in front of a house with a rosewood door.

When the editor-in-chief knocked on the door, a woman inside answered softly, "Come in."

The editor-in-chief did not go in, but just pushed open the door and made a gesture of 'please' to him.

Yan Jinghuai's scalp tingled, this lonely man has a bad reputation for himself.

He doesn't really care if he can shoot magazines, but now that he has a family and a family, he can't just throw his face away if he doesn't agree with him.

He was trying to find an excuse to shirk, but the editor-in-chief pushed him into the room with force.

It was too late to think about going out, and the editor-in-chief had already closed the door.

The room was quiet, but not deserted.There is a cold aroma in the cold air, which is somewhat familiar.

There are two baroque sofas in the middle of the room, and a low European-style table in the middle with a tea tray on it.

The woman was making tea, when she saw him standing stupidly at the door, she said angrily, "Why don't you come in."

Yan Jinghuai took a small step forward and finally saw the woman's face clearly.

This is a very beautiful lady.

She was wearing a plain dress, and her long black hair was tied up casually with a silk scarf.

She looks like she is 30 or 50, and time seems to have nothing to do with her.

On her, the years have only precipitated elegance.

Yan Jinghuai has never met her, but he knows who she is.

She has a round and beautiful face, an oval face with a very classical temperament, but she has a firm and straight nose.

Wen Qingyin is almost a copy and paste of her.

This is my mother-in-law!
At this moment, Yan Jinghuai also remembered that this scent was the same as that of Wen Qingyin's bedroom.

She also told herself that this fragrance was specially formulated for her mother by a famous fragrance master, and it is the only one in the world.

Yan Jinghuai was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to address her.

Calling mother-in-law, there is a suspicion of being close.Calling auntie is too old-fashioned.

Ms. An saw his confusion and said to him, "Call me Ms. An."

Yan Jinghuai nodded hastily, and said respectfully: "Hello, Ms. An."

The mother-in-law looks much more reliable than the old man.

Yan Jinghuai just came up with this idea, and the mother-in-law was already scolding:

"What's the matter with you, you are such a big man, and you can still be fooled by a small editor, do you have any brains?"

It's kind of a no-brainer to do this.Yan Jinghuai quickly apologized, "I will definitely pay attention next time, and I promise not to do it again."

Ms. An raised her brows upside down, "And next time, what's the matter with you kid, don't you have a temper!"

She dissatisfied: "What they value most in magazines is of course advertising!"

"Let me tell you, you should call my assistant when you know that the little editor is doing something wrong. Damn my old lady spends so much advertising money every year, just to let them fool my daughter's husband?"

"Let me tell you, you are the man Wen Qingyin picked, you support me!"

This domineering tone is too familiar, it is Xiaowen Dong's mother.

Yan Jinghuai immediately got close to him.

Ms. An didn't let him sit, but let him stand and be scolded.Yan Jinghuai also didn't see the outside, consciously sitting next to Ms. An.He said:
"Mom, don't get angry. Isn't this my first time shooting a magazine? I don't have much experience."

He called "Mom" smoothly, and Ms. An raised her eyebrows. This kid really didn't recognize him.

All right, this character is compatible with our princess, and it is considered a job.

Seeing that she didn't dislike his title, Yan Jinghuai hurriedly hit the snake on the stick, flattered her and said:

"We are a team. We have never been afraid of anyone in songwriting, but we are indeed newbies in fashion."

He also became shy, "It's really embarrassing for you to come here to support me."

Ms. An is still arrogant, "Don't be too sentimental. My jewelry brand will go back to China for an exhibition every May, so I'll do you a favor."

She reminded him a few more words, and then said, "Okay, you go to work, I have to work too."

Even the energy of this workaholic is exactly the same.

Yan Jinghuai looked at her more kindly.

When the editor-in-chief was waiting at the door, seeing him coming out, he didn't ask any more questions.

The two walked for a while in silence, when the editor-in-chief suddenly asked, "What does the 'sound' on your calf mean?"

This word was secretly tattooed by Yan Jinghuai yesterday, and the swelling hasn't subsided yet.

Yan Jinghuai said: "This is my wife's name, and it is my birthday present to her."

The editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows, "I thought you would answer, because you love music."

Yan Jinghuai is very frank, "If you love it, you love it, but you don't like it to the point of sticking a needle in yourself."

The editor-in-chief asked again: "In the magazine, do tattoos need to be removed?"

Yan Jinghuai waved his hand, "Don't do it."

He is a little embarrassed:
"Frankly speaking, I came to shoot magazines just to show my wife this tattoo."

"My wife feels very insecure recently. I have to let her know that I belong to her."

"Originally, I was still thinking about how to let her know. Now it's all right, I'll just give her a copy of "G", which is romantic and decent."

The editor-in-chief looked at him vigilantly, "You know my relationship with Xiao Wendong, and you want me to speak well of you."

Yan Jinghuai was surprised, "You still know our little Wen Dong?"

He didn't look surprised.

When the editor gave him another look, "I'm here to repay my kindness."

The editor-in-chief Shi stared at Yan Jinghuai, "You know, with your coffee position, you are not qualified to shoot the cover."

This is the second time she has emphasized this matter.

Yan Jinghuai was not angry either, and asked, "So?"

"So, even if a big advertiser like Ms. An strongly recommended it, I spent a lot of energy trying to convince my boss.

"And yet I don't know you at all."

The editor-in-chief did not explain the origin of the two, but changed the topic:

"The time Xiaowen Dong went to comfort Yi Jing before, she was hacked by that idiot Yi Jing and Tao Xuan, you know."

"One of them said that Xiao Wendong was rude to the university teachers. Later, someone clarified that it was the teacher who embezzled the student grants, and Xiao Wendong complained."

Editor-in-Chief Shi said: "I am that student."

Yan Jinghuai was surprised, she didn't look like someone who had suffered.

The editor-in-chief Shi made it clear that she didn't want to talk about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet. She said: "In short, you only need to remember one thing. This opportunity was won by Director Xiaowen for you."

"I have nothing to repay her, I have to repay you."

She looked at Yan Jinghuai again with that kind of scrutiny, "You are good to our little Wen Dong, and you will continue to do so in the future."

She is Wen Qingyin's friend, such a small offense is not unacceptable.Yan Jinghuai was curious: "You haven't seen us getting along, how do you know I'm good to Xiaowen Dong?"

The editor-in-chief Shi looked at him like an idiot, "On the day of the music festival, the stylist who did your makeup and hair is very famous in the circle, not just anyone can get it."