female supporting career

In Han Mi's office, Cui Xin'ai began to toss on the head of "Madou" that Han Min specially found, and did not compare the sketches, and made up whichever Cui Xin'ai thought of.

As the staff of "Ma Dou", in order to match Cui Xin'ai's height, they had to deliberately lower their figure. I will not mention the painful entanglement. If the president was not standing in front, they would tolerate a little girl on their hairstyle " Domineering!"

With the speed, the technology, the idea, and the effect, this is what Han Min thought of watching the actions of Cui Xinai, whose fingers were blooming. This is worth promoting. As an exclusive, Han Min can already meet the hot sales scene. After all, this There is no shortage of beautiful women in the world, especially those who are keen on dressing up.

"How is it? President Han" Cui Xinai asked confidently after finishing the last Madou.

"Hehe, don't just ask me, let's listen to the voices of the public!" Han Mei looked at the employees who had stood up one by one, and said, "You can look at each other, and then talk about your feelings!"

"It's okay, this hairstyle of Gu Ting's is relatively new, and it also has a sweet feeling of a little girl!"

"Your one is pretty good too, it's very ladylike, and it looks pretty easy to make up!"

"President, we can come to a forum to recommend..."

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Listening to the opinions of his subordinates, although they are not very unanimous, they are still in the majority on the whole, "Okay, you can go out and discuss!" Han Min looked at Cui Xinai and smiled and said, "I am The president of Xingyuan Publishing House, Han Min!"

"Hi, President Han! I'm Cui Xin'ai, nice to meet you!" Cui Xin'ai replied in a straightforward manner.

Han Min likes smart and well-educated people, and Cui Xinai can still satisfy her at the moment, "Very well, then let's talk about your sketches!"

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As the sun was setting, Cui Xinai stepped out of the Xingyuan office building in the afterglow of the setting sun. When she stepped out of the gate, Cui Xinai looked back at the Xingyuan office building. Under the setting sun, it was shining brightly.

Things went relatively smoothly. President Han means that she will first introduce two hairstyles to a page. If the effect is good, she will continue to recommend. Of course, compared with the current price of 20 yuan per hairstyle, there will be an increase at that time. Squeezing the thick drawing in her hand, thinking that there are still many hairstyles that have not been drawn, Cui Xinai seems to have seen the scene where tens of millions of Korean dollars are flying towards her.

Cui Xin'ai, who never thinks too much money, came up with the idea of ​​fashion design again, touching her chin, thinking about the gowns that used to lead the red carpet and the clothes in every fashion week, even if Cui Xin'ai didn't remember all of them, but if Listing out the classic models in memory one by one is also a terrible amount. Cui Xinai is not interested in being a fashion designer, but as long as it has something to do with money, she will like it very much.

Looking at the sky, Cui Xin'ai decided to go to the small park in the city center again, in case Bu Jianjie couldn't find her and was still waiting for her... Thinking of this, Cui Xin'ai couldn't help speeding up her pace and walked to the road Side, reach out - hail a taxi.

Cui Xinai felt that the half-hour drive was very long and long. After arriving at the location and paying the money, Cui Xinai got out of the car and started running. Fortunately, there were not many people in the park at this time, otherwise Cui Xinai's rampage would definitely hit people.

Looking at the boy who was quietly sitting on the chair, Cui Xinai couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, she was sour, she pulled out a smile, and walked gently to the sleeping boy, looking at Bu Jianjie with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Cui Xinai didn't care. I don't want to disturb, but with the breeze blowing, Cui Xin'ai could only call softly, "Bu Jianjie, wake up, wake up!"

Bu Jianjie was in a very bad mood today, and his mood would be even worse when he didn't see Cui Xinai in the park. After waiting for several hours, Bu Jianjie's mood would not be mentioned. He was very depressed, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. Bu Jianjie saw the naughty and lovely Cui Xin'ai in his dream, and Cui Xin'ai in the dream was pulling him to tell him a story, when he heard someone calling her in the thick of it, and the voice was still so familiar, he struggled to open it. Bu Jianjie with both eyes stared at Cui Xinai who looked at him with concern, smiled, and reached out to pinch Cui Xinai's little face, um, it feels good, very soft.

Cui Xin'ai looked at Bu Jianjie with a dark face, did she wake up? "Hey, Bu Jianjie, wake up!"

Uh, this voice completely woke up Bu Jianjie who was still in a deep dream. Seeing that his hand was pinching Xinai's face, Bu Jianjie felt embarrassed, and quickly withdrew his hand, staring at the slightly red face. Fang Fang said: "Xin... Xinai, you are here!"

"Well, why are you still waiting here?" Cui Xin'ai rubbed her painfully pinched face, tsk, children's skin is tender!

"I thought you'd come over again! I'm sorry, Xin Ai, I'm late today!" Bu Jianjie is a good boy, and felt the need to apologize to Xin Ai for his failure to keep his promise.

Cui Xinai looked at the serious Bu Jianjie and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just waited for a while! If you don't see me when you come next time, don't wait!"

"Uh, okay, but Xinai, can you leave me your home phone number, so that it will be much easier for me to find you!" Bu Jianjie wanted to ask Xinai for it last time, but it was because of them that he knew each other. I'm embarrassed to speak, but because I couldn't contact anyone today, I was all anxious and worried, so in order to avoid this situation today, Bu Jianjie didn't care about anything.

"Okay...Okay!" Cui Xinai didn't want to leave the phone too much, it wasn't because of being defensive and worrying about Bu Jianjie, but thinking that Cui's mother would be nagging because of this, Cui Xin'ai had a headache. You know, Cui's mother usually saves phone charges. But if you can't call, don't call.Moreover, there may not be ten calls at home in a month.

After reporting the phone numbers to each other, Cui Xin'ai still reminded: "If you need to call me, it's best to call at noon!" Business is the busiest at noon, and Cui's mother will never have time to pay attention to whether the phone will ring, so call at this hour safest.

"Okay, Xinai, don't worry!" Regardless of the reason, Bu Jianjie wrote down Xinai's words.

"Well, good boy!" Cui Xinai likes people like Bu Jianjie, she doesn't like explanations, especially nonsensical ones.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, I want to call you brother!" Bu Jianjie pinched Cui Xin'ai's little nose and laughed.

"Well, brother, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Cui Xinai cooperated with Bu Jianjie's movements and laughed. "But today I want to treat you to a big meal!"

"Why, is today a good day?" Seeing Xin Ai's happy look, Bu Jianjie was also in a good mood.

"Hehe, because Xinai made a lot of money!" Cui Xinai made many, many gestures childishly.

make money?Painting for others?It doesn't make much money, does it?Bu Jianjie, who didn't want to make random guesses by himself, asked directly, "How did Xinai earn money? But tell me?"

"No problem, it's like this..." Cui Xinai sat on a chair and said to Bu Jianjie.