non-sweet interaction

"You can only ask the coordinator over there when they notify you, but senior, don't refuse such a good opportunity. I heard that this program is the key project of the next season in the station. All of them are top-notch, as long as you participate, you will definitely become popular, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I don't want to get angry!!!" Xiao Rujun typed three exclamation marks with all his emotions, which was already a very strong expression for him, and the exclamation marks must be used in this situation, right? ! !

Now, all that remains is to find the "man in black" behind him. There is always only one truth. Xiao Rujun held his glasses on the bridge of his nose full of murderous intent. The reflection of the glasses made Zhao Dabing on the opposite side shudder.

After dinner, Xiao Rujun asked his aunt and mother to sit across the dining table, and solemnly showed them the photo of the registration information.

"Who did it, you can stand up now." Xiao Rujun stared at the faces of the two of them one by one like an interrogator.

Yuan Feixia put on her presbyopic glasses, leaned her mobile phone against her aunt's head to carefully examine the photo, but she couldn't see anything.

"Isn't this the ID photo you took when you joined the job?" Yuan Feixia only saw this.

"Taste, savor carefully." Xiao Rujun pointed at the phone screen with his index finger, "Look at the words written on it before speaking."

Yuan Feixia threw the reading glasses on the table: "Don't look at them, the characters are so small, I can't see them, you are not embarrassing my mother!"

Only my aunt carefully enlarged the photo and saw the words on it clearly, she was shocked: "Ah, Junjun, you are going to participate in the talent show!"

Xiao Rujun suppressed the irritability in his heart, and patiently explained to them: "This is not a talent show, this is a life-changing program. It is the exchange space that you have seen on TV, you understand?"

"I know that, I always like to watch it!" My aunt finally understood Xiao Rujun's words, showing a little excitement, "Then are you asking someone to renovate our house? It's okay!" She watched it for a long time I still don't understand.

Xiao Rujun clenched his fists under the table, trying to maintain his calm face: "Isn't it all written on it, amateurs transform, amateurs, that is, ordinary people like us, are transformed into stars like TV stars Man, do you understand this?"

"Ho?!" Auntie covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Xiao Rujun with round eyes, "You are going to be transformed into a star! My sister, I have already said that Xiao Junjun's conditions are very good, it's because you don't love Dress him up, and now he is finally spotted by scouts!"

Yuan Feixia picked up the reading glasses and put them on again when she heard this, looked at the photo again, then took off the reading glasses and lowered her head to look up at Xiao Rujun: "Reformation? You are not very good like this, what reformation?"

Xiao Rujun sighed silently, the two people couldn't understand what they were talking about, it seemed impossible that the two of them had named him.

"Oh my sister, you don't understand," Yuan Feiyun snatched the phone, "This is a program that will be broadcast on both TV stations and the Internet, and it can be seen all over the country. If they invite us Junjun to be guests on TV, our Junjun will be popular." I get it!"

"Like that If You Are the One?" Yuan Feixia asked.

"It's the same. By then, all the girls in Shanghai will know our Junjun. Don't you worry about finding a good daughter-in-law! It's a good thing!"

Yuan Feixia turned her head and slowly grinned at Xiao Rujun, revealing a row of white teeth, as if seeing something that made her salivate: "Really?"

Xiao Rujun was terrified, and quickly grabbed the phone and held it in his hand: "Don't listen to my aunt, this is not a blind date show!"

But in Yuan Feixia's heart, she has already identified this as a blind date show: "Go! Isn't it just to participate in a show? Your mother was the backbone of the whole factory's literature and art back then, and she performed on stage every Spring Festival! What are you kidding!"

Xiao Rujun didn't want to talk about it any more, Yuan Feixia was already annoyed enough by being involved with a partner, but now that there is such a thing, it's really annoying.He got up and walked back to the room: "Don't worry, I won't go!" After saying that, he slammed the door with a "boom".

Really, who is going to kill me!Xiao Rujun buried his head in the quilt, thinking angrily.

At 47:[-] in the evening, a plane slowly stopped on the apron of Hongqiao Airport. Meng Qinian closed his laptop, took out his mobile phone to turn off the flight mode while packing his things, and a series of message prompts broke into the mobile phone, causing the mobile phone to vibrate non-stop.Before Meng Qinian could take a closer look, he hurriedly got off the plane with the windbreaker in one hand and a handbag in the other, Xiao Dui and He Nan who were sitting at the back quickly followed.Walking out of the corridor bridge, the space suddenly became much larger. Meng Qinian then took out his mobile phone and began to process information, while telling the two people who were following him: "Take all the luggage back to the studio first, and I will drive by myself later. Tomorrow The clothes to be sent must be sent to me for confirmation before nine o'clock, and then bring the dress and shoes for Xu Mengyan, and we will meet directly at the hotel in the afternoon."

He Nan nervously followed Meng Qinian's pace while sliding his iPad quickly: "The black Prada brand has made it clear that they don't want to lend it to an artist of Xu Mengyan's level. Shall we still bring it?"

"Take, I have the final say on what clothes to wear for the artist, and I will deal with any problems." Meng Qinian replied concisely. Suddenly, he saw something on the phone, his expression changed, and his footsteps stopped.

"Why is this Han Zhe still looking for me? Didn't I say I won't go?"

Xiao Dui popped up from the side, his face a little embarrassed: "Mr. Meng, the parent company of the sponsor of this show is the largest fashion group in France. They called you to participate. It's not something the director can just push. You can't." Always pretend not to know."

"Then let them personally send someone to tell me, I don't want to talk to any production company or TV station, you go and tell them."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Dui hurriedly took out his mobile phone and began to look for the contact information over there. When he turned around, Meng Qinian had disappeared on the way to the parking lot, and the two of them were slightly relieved.He Nan stuffed the IPAD into his bag, and couldn't help but look sad to Xiao Dui: "Do you think even if the group comes forward, can you convince Mr. Meng?"

Xiao Dui flipped through the address book and grinned: "The main thing is that things are not done this way. We bypass the producer and communicate directly with the big group. If the chief director finds out about this, will it give us Boss Meng a good look? He just put this Just use it as an excuse not to go."

He Nan yawned a lot: "That's right, what kind of show is that? You still want to find us Mr. Meng. Isn't this lowering our value? Let's go, hurry home, we have another day of work tomorrow." !"

"The problem is that we can't afford to offend the big group behind the sponsor, right?" Xiao Dui asked cautiously, "Can we afford to offend?"

He Nan tossed his hair and smiled mysteriously: "Although I don't know very well, the reason why Mr. Meng is so powerful in the fashion industry is that he has some background after all. You don't have to worry about it, just do your own thing well!"

Xiao Dui didn't really believe in He Nan's words, after all, he still had to do the job of passing on the message, so he followed He Nan to the luggage conveyor belt anxiously: "If only what you said was so simple..."

In the night outside the airport, a black Range Rover drove up the highway at high speed.Meng Qinian put the phone on the stand, and just plugged in the earphones when a call came in.Meng Qinian looked at the caller's name, and quickly switched his language system.

"Good evening," Meng Qinian said in French, "It should still be afternoon at your place, right?"

There was a burst of hearty laughter from the earphones: "Yes, it's good to hear your voice, Arthur. Have you received the invitation?"

"Just received it, the design is very beautiful." Meng Qinian stopped in front of a traffic light, looked outside, thinking that the man on the phone seemed to be in a good mood today.

"Cuba is a place you like. I hope you can stay for two more days this time. We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't we?"

Meng Qinian lowered his head and sighed deeply, hesitated for two seconds before saying: "Gerard, I know you must be looking forward to this release, and I really hope that I can be there, but there is too much work here, I may Can't get past it."

"Ah..." The other side obviously didn't expect Meng Qinian to give such an answer, and his tone was a bit unexpectedly disappointed, "It's a pity, I don't know what to say."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Meng Qinian repeated these words feebly. Rejecting Gerard made him very painful, but his career in China has just started, and the pre-determined work has already filled up these few days In any case, Meng Qinian will not let go of the scheduled work just for a release show during the non-fashion week.He knew Gerard would understand his choice.

"It doesn't matter. This means that you must have done a good job in China. I look forward to hearing more good news from you. Paris is waiting for you."

"Thank you, I will see you, I haven't forgotten." The red light turned green, Meng Qinian stepped on the gas pedal, and hung up the call.There was a bit of smog outside the window, and the orange color of the street lamps became ambiguous, reminding Meng Qinian of foggy London and the lingering water vapor there.

Xiao Rujun propped his head on his left hand, and slid the mouse with his right hand to browse the official Weibo of the program "Let Fashion Change Life". After brushing for almost half an hour, I became more and more irritable.Just as Mo Youren stepped into the office door after returning from class with a teacup, Xiao Rujun's eyes moved immediately, and he quickly clicked the cross in the upper right corner of the browser, revealing the ppt page he was working on. Sure enough, Mo Youren Pretending to be careless, she strolled around and walked up to Xiao Rujun's back.

"Mr. Xiao, how about making courseware?" Mo Youren said without words.

"Hmm..." Xiao Rujun didn't bother to talk to him at all, his eyes were glued to the computer screen without moving.Mo Youren looked at it pretendingly, and couldn't help but start pointing fingers: "Your layout is too messy, you don't emphasize the point!"

"I'm still adjusting, I haven't decided yet." Xiao Rujun suppressed his irritability and replied, picking up mistakes all day long, are you tired?

Mo Youren walked from Xiao Rujun's left to right, as if he didn't hear Xiao Rujun's words, he continued to criticize: "There is still this font, don't engage in any fancy formalism, simple, straightforward, and the most important thing!"

Xiao Rujun secretly lowered his head and rolled his eyes, then replaced all the fonts on the PPT with boring and ugly Fang Song with one click, pointed at the screen and smiled hypocritically at Mo Youren: "Mr. Mo, do you think this is okay?" ?”

Mo Youren's face was sullen, he neither nodded nor spoke, and continued to stare at the few pages of PPT made by Xiao Rujun like a leader in the review work, with no intention of letting him go at all.Xiao Rujun winked at Teacher Zhao opposite and made an expression, signaling to come and save me. Zhao Dabing widened his eyes and spread his hands, meaning that there was nothing I could do. Xiao Rujun let out a desperate wail in his heart. He was in a good mood today. It's about to fall into Mo Youren's hands.Just at this time, Xiao Rujun's cell phone vibrated, and an unknown call came in, it was a landline number, and it was a harassment call at first glance, but Xiao Rujun picked up the phone in great surprise, and smiled apologetically at Mo Youren: "I'm sorry Ha, I'll go out to answer the phone." Before Mo Youren could speak, he ran out of the office in a hurry.

For this timely harassing call, Xiao Rujun decided not to hang up at will like usual, but to answer it with a grateful heart.

"Hello? No house, no card, no investment, no insurance. What else do you need?" Xiao Rujun asked sincerely.

"..." The other side hesitated for a while before asking, "Is it Mr. Xiao Rujun? We are the program group of "Let Fashion Change Life" on the Fashion Life Channel, not selling insurance..."

"Oh oh oh!" Xiao Rujun almost jumped up, "You guys have contacted me!"