Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

The receptionist was a little confused. She had taken several photos with good composition when she secretly took photos just now. If she deleted them all, she would be reluctant.

The colleague looked at her silly and cute face and sighed silently.

The boss had already found out that you took photos secretly, okay? It means that the boss's wife was not on guard and only focused on eating.

Your actions were so obvious. The boss must have had eyes.

"The boss probably meant that you should send the photos to him."

"Ah? Is that so? How did you figure it out?"

"Do you need to see this, ancestor! The boss usually wants to post 800 Moments a day, and the updates on his V blog are like advertisements."

"How can I let you delete the ready-made photos now? I must keep them in my hands!"

The receptionist suddenly had an epiphany.

You're right! The boss himself would also go online to dig up photos and save them in his mobile phone.

I just saw that the wallpaper on the boss's mobile phone was a screenshot taken by netizens when the two of them participated in a variety show before.

"Does that mean I can post on WeChat Moments and Weibo?!"

The colleague nodded, "You can post, the boss doesn't care."

Even if it's a photo of the boss's wife, the boss will like it.

The receptionist followed her colleague back while typing frantically on her phone.

She had to adjust the color of the photo, as the first person to eat melons up close and a loyal fan of the chaebol CP.

She must ensure that every photo that leaks out of her hands is at the master level!

The receptionist was editing hard when she suddenly received a WeChat message from the special assistant.

"The boss said that the photos can be posted, but you have to choose good-looking ones."

She laughed at the special assistant's message and immediately replied, "Don't worry, I'm a fan girl, and my photo editing skills are first-class!"

When I was young and frivolous before, I followed a lot of stars. Let's not talk about anything else, just say that she has never failed in photo editing!

Thinking of the stars she had followed before, some retired and some collapsed, none of them survived.

When she watched the variety show, she swore that the chaebol CP was the last one she would be a fan of! If there is a problem again, it means that she is born with bad luck and is not suitable for chasing stars!

Every one she chases is gone!

But she can't wait for the two people's schedule except for the main characters to post pictures.

For more than half a year, it's like she has left the fan circle, without any output.

If most of the photos on the Internet were not produced by employees of Shengjiang Group, she would not come here to be a receptionist.

It's just that the skills of these employees of Shengjiang Group are not good, and the color adjustment of the photos is far worse than hers!

Not long after, the receptionist posted a circle of friends with the text: "I hit it, I hit it, I got it for real!"

Soon, there were many comments under this circle of friends, all from employees of the company.

"I've also taken photos of the boss' wife and the boss, but why do I feel that there are so few good-looking photos?"

"This show of affection is so full that I didn't even have lunch."

"The Civil Affairs Bureau has moved in, please ask the boss' wife and the boss to get married on the spot!"

After the front desk lady adjusted the colors of all the photos, she first sent them to the special assistant, then posted them in the fan group, and updated her V blog.

V, the first person in the chaebol CP: Who knows my family! Shengjiang Group is indeed a sugar-producing place! ! I've been crazy about it this afternoon! ! ! [Pictures]*9

“Only nine photos, are you not good enough? These are all you can take in the whole afternoon!”

“Are there any more? Are there any more!! Don’t force me to kneel down and beg you!!”

“The background of the fangirl is really different. Compared with the photos sent by the employees of Shengjiang Group before, it is more than one level higher!”

“Ahhhhhhh!! The look of the prince is killing me!”

“The prince basically doesn’t have a straight face. He always looks at Boss Zhu from the side! Don’t love him too much!”

“Boss Zhu is so cute, his cheeks are bulging from eating, like a little hamster!”

“I saw the hairband that the prince used to tie Boss Zhu’s hair on the Internet. It’s so expensive that my hands are shaking!”

“The blogger just said in the fan group that the hairband is worn on the prince’s wrist, and the hair-tying action is very skillful!”

......

Song Jiajun saved the photos sent by the special assistant into his mobile phone one by one, nodding as he looked at them.

Well, this receptionist is pretty good. I can take photos of myself and the girl in the future.

After the receptionist recommended it, the number of interview applications received by Shengjiang Group has increased several times.

The company has good benefits and you can also eat sugar at close range. This is the dream paradise of many CP fans!

After lunch, Lin Wanyue felt sleepy and yawned non-stop while sitting on the sofa, but she still forced herself to watch the video and refused to sleep.

Later, she was so sleepy that she started to sway from side to side..

Song Jiajun quickly caught the girl's tilted body and reached out to lock the girl's phone.

The man rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, and his exposed forearms passed through Lin Wanyue's knees. With a little effort, he held Lin Wanyue tightly in his arms.

"Song... Song Jiajun... want to sleep... you... want to sleep... at noon..."

Song Jiajun looked at the girl who was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she had to remind herself to take a nap, and her heart was so soft.

He put the girl on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and lay down on the other side.

Before he could hug the girl into his arms, the girl leaned over by herself.

She kissed the man's chin in a daze, and then fell asleep with her arms on the man's waist.

Song Jiajun stroked the broken hair by the girl's ears and kissed her soft little mouth.

So cute, pouting her little mouth when sleeping.

Song Jiajun accompanied Lin Wanyue to sleep for a while, and then heard a faint knock at the door.

He woke up in an instant, stretched out his hands to cover Lin Wanyue's ears, and found that she was not awakened, and he was relieved.

Song Jiajun got up on tiptoe, then covered Lin Wanyue with a quilt, and got up and walked out of the lounge.

Song Jiajun gently closed the door, and asked while adjusting his cuffs: "What's the matter?"

"President, Chen Bin is here."

Song Jiajun did not stop his movements at all, sitting on the chair and asked casually: "What are you doing here?"

"Chen Bin said he apologized for the last dinner."

After the last dinner ended unhappily, Song Jiajun did not contact Chen Bin again, and the cooperation was naturally blown.

At the beginning, Chen Bin was not in a hurry. Although Chen Jiajia was stupid, she was surnamed Chen after all. Song Jiajun treated Chen Jiajia like that that day, and Chen Bin did not want to continue the cooperation.

However, during this period, he contacted many companies in City B that were interested in cooperating with him. However, after asking several of them, they all avoided him as if they had agreed on it beforehand.