shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

Shang Shuyue only felt that she was unlucky.

She was just assigned a social work investigation assignment by her teacher. In desperation, she randomly found a part-time job on the Internet, but she didn't expect that the person who applied for the job was Jiang Yan's assistant!

Why did God bring them together again just when she thought she would never run into this ancestor in her life?

Luo Xingmu looked at Jiang Yan and then at Shang Shuyue, who had a gloomy face, and smiled as if he had discovered some interesting new world.

"So do you know each other or not?"

Shang Shuyue continued to frown, "I don't know him, I definitely don't know him, who knows him!"

Jiang Yan was unhappy upon hearing this and walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly.

"Shang Shuyue, what do you mean? After all, we slept together on a desert island for a month, okay? Now you're turning your back on me? I'm embarrassing you?"

Jiang Yan's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Seeing the malicious glances directed at her, Shang Shuyue wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm just kidding! Keep your voice down!"

"So mom, does he want the studio to be taken off the market and turned into a company?"

"Come on, show him your dressing room. You've already visited his office before!"

Whenever you insist on going up, Jiang Yan's words of encouragement can always be heard in your ears, and your hope will be rekindled.

The unfamiliar feeling made you quickly raise your head and move your hair to cover up your strangeness.

"You are short of money."

...

The corners of Shang Shuyue's lips turned down.

Shu Yue, who was very nervous, also noticed your changes and directly took the box from your hand.

"Mom, you've seen their accounts. They haven't broken one million yet next month. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so the order volume may be even smaller. Are they considering expanding?"

"Jiang Liyue, where is your script book? The one with 'You are the Best Actor' on the cover."

"Please, please, Shang Xiaobao, Sister Shang, sister, he is your only sister."

Jiang Yan was amused. He raised his hand and patted her on the back and said, "Why did you become my assistant? The tyrant of Shang University? Aren't you from Tsinghua University? Why, you were kicked out of school?"

"Don't." Shu Yuexuan hurriedly grabbed you, "Don't go. Do you know anyone outside that group? We have been chatting all day long. The worst is when trouble comes and no one you know comes, and he Stay as your assistant, and you can give him 70% less of the salary we pay him."

Unfortunately, the old man’s birthday is approaching, and you haven’t designed an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit to give to the old man as a new outfit.

The assistant who came over understood and said, "Brother Mu, what is he looking at?"

Jiang Yan smiled, and then said something that Luo Xingmu would dare to think.

If I were placed next to you in the future, I would definitely have been sad for a long time because of those gossips, and would have been shaken up ever since.

I'm hungry, "Shang Shu, I'll order a restaurant for you. You want to eat the barbecued pork from this restaurant in the east of the city."

Your current Jinli studio is not quite large yet, and its main service is not the rich ladies in the circle, customizing various clothes for you.

Jiang Zhaoyuan's eighty-seventh birthday is only one month away.

Even Luo Xingmu had to leave the studio affairs to Liu Suqing while he arranged the birthday party.

Jiang Yan's words made Luo Xingmu feel warm in his heart.

A small minority of people laugh at you for not being a half-buried widow yet. You are a bad person who serves the elderly and takes care of your children at home, and yet you actually start a business.

Jiang Liyue: "......"

"I'll leave matters outside the home to you. Mom can't concentrate on his career."

Even Yin Le said patiently: "Director, what if we give you a little more salary? You are still a student in an elementary school."

Luo Xingmu replied to He Li's words as he left the fabric market.

"I've been out shopping for a long time. You guys are looking for some bad materials to make new clothes for grandpa."

"Seventy percent?"

That kind of birthday banquet is simply a big event for you.

She should have read the almanac before going out today.

Everyone in the Jiang family seemed to have retreated to the first level of combat readiness, and everyone was busy preparing for their birthday.

Soon, Jiang Liyue paid a heavy price for resisting the temptation of women.

Jiang Yan was also free.

But now your man's support has become your smallest support.

Shang Shuyue's hands holding the box tightened, and her face turned darker.

"This is my learning task." She couldn't bear it and took a step back while holding the box. "You should find a director to change your job now."

From now on, almost every banquet in the Hou Mansion will be arranged by your little eldest sister, from the inner hall to the backyard, everything will be arranged in detail.

...

In the end, you couldn't bear to leave. You turned around and looked at me with an expression on your face, "Let me tell you first, you are just an intern assistant. Everything is based on your research work."

Jiang Liyue slapped the towel under the table.

Because your design incorporates Liu Suqing’s craftsmanship, it is almost hard to find.

In front of him, Shang Shuyue watched the two people leave with a meaningful expression.

"What?" Luo Xingmu stopped in surprise, "Going to the market?"

"I have considered taking the exam, but if there is one less person, you will have to be less busy. There are so few things outside the home, and you are really afraid that you will come here if you are busy."

After filming a scene, Shu Yue's first words when she got off the wire were not - "Shang Shu, let me untie the rope for you. I'm exhausted."

But delisting is not that complicated. Now the clothing industry is so saturated. There are few small brands that are hundreds of years old and have no chance of being delisted. For example, Huaxiu still has a way to delist due to various reasons. It is just It just monopolizes some domestic markets.

"Yes." Jiang Yan nodded, and then looked at the colorful fabrics around him, "They don't have independent design, professional craftsmanship, or regular customers. Why did they go out to sell the studio and turn it into a studio? What about the brand? Mom, his design is so great, it should be seen by fewer people."

"It's a matter of money."

Since the establishment of the studio, you have heard countless rumors.

Without Jiang Yan's help, Luo Xingmu felt less nervous. After half a month's delay, he found time to take Jiang Yan to the commercial building.

Luo Xingmu had fantasies.

Over the course of the day, all the staff outside the crew looked at Jiang Liyue with sympathy.

It's rare to see me so eccentric. Looking up and seeing these shimmering peach blossom eyes, He Liyue's heart suddenly received a heavy blow.

"Jiang Liyue..."

From sending invitations to banquet arrangements, every detail is meticulous.

"Watching a bad show."

Jiang Yan also asked about Luo Xingmu's studio.

Is it a matter of money? ! ! ! !

"Jiang Liyue, you're thirsty, where's the water? You want coffee, you want black tea."

Shu Yue nodded like a fool, "No matter what, just listen to him."

"Thank you, Ali. Without him, my mother would still be a housewife outside the house."

His first words before starting work were, "Shang Shu, my arm hurts. Please give me a squeeze."