Brother Zhou''s strong bodyguard group had better professional cultivation and came forward to protect both sides at the first time.

    Huang Yi quickly followed Nan Xi and took the bag in her hand. The soul of gossip lit up: "Xi Xi, am I right? President Zhang sent you in person?"

    "No, you''re wrong."

    Nanxi lifted a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth, waved to several fans who accidentally found her, and wink blew kisses. The morning people were so happy that they were dizzy. They covered their mouths and tried to block the screams from their broken voices and pushed forward madly. When the big brothers of the bodyguard group acted as a human wall, they could hardly resist the warm attack of the dawn.

    The most beautiful angel in the eyes of others turned her head into a cold devil and whispered to smash Huang Yi''s beautiful fantasy: "don''t make up for Mary Sue''s novel. It''s my car in real gold and silver. The spare cash you left in my bag is basically spent. Remember to make up in time."

    Huang Yi was wronged: "woo woo, you''re cruel. Let''s go. Don''t cause a commotion and make work trouble for brother Zhou."

    In addition to changing her makeup and clothes during the shooting, Nanxi didn''t waste any time and insisted on completing her works in the best state.

    After that, the editor in chief of the magazine held Nanxi''s hand and kept her for half an hour. In order to establish more substantive relationships and find out the other party''s recent schedule, see if you can apply to insert a new film interview column.

    "Xi Xi, look at your small face growing against the trend. You envy others."

    Editor in chief Lin pushed the single low pier sofa in the lounge towards Nanxi and called the photographer in. They sat half and half respectively.

    Nanxi smiled and joked: "I don''t recommend skin care products, lest you say that the things I speak for myself are smuggled."

    "Hahaha, we Xi movie queen are really humorous." editor in chief Lin smiled and noticed that Nanxi''s sparkling tea was not drunk, so he put it back on the table intact.

    Immediately pick up your smell and put it back on the table. He pulled down the photographer beside him and said, "he will talk with you for a while. I have something to go out."

    "OK, you are busy."

    Not long after editor Lin went out, there was an angry scolding voice outside: "who sent the tea today?"

    A petite figure quickly ran to editor Lin and replied, "it''s me."

    "I can''t tell Oolong from black tea. Do you know the word?"

    "Yes, I didn''t wear contact lenses today. I read it wrong."

    "Ruili doesn''t raise disabled people. She gives me 12 points to deal with everything. If there is a similar mistake again, write her own resignation report!"

    "Sorry, editor Lin."

    "You know I''m most upset now. I''m sorry?"

    The photographer shook her hand in front of Nanxi and drew her attention back: "Xi Xi, don''t be surprised. The current fresh college students'' entry polarization is too serious. Either their temper and strength are unequal, or they are as timid as mice and have no opinion."

    Nanxi picked up the wrong green Pu''er on the table again, sipped it, showing a look of endless aftertaste, and praised: "it tastes good. Come back and pack me two bags."

    He paused, looked up at the photographer, smiled and asked, "under the gossip, which kind of intern do you and editor in chief Lin Lin prefer?"

    People''s subtle influence is very interesting. It''s not that she doesn''t like drinking oolong, but she came to her great aunt once to order black tea. As for why I didn''t drink at first, it was only because of one word, hot.

    When the proposition was put out, the photographer hesitated and hesitated. After a few seconds, he choked out the answer: "it''s best to have a little thought and a strong sense of group."

    After wiping the sweat, I immediately changed the topic: "I''m satisfied with the shooting of this issue? I have a yellow beauty mobile phone in the original film. If there is any need to modify, please tell us at any time within the week."

    "Give me your mobile phone." Nanxi reached out and took the mobile phone handed over by Huang Yi across the street, cracked the old password, entered the album, flipped the latest photos and commented on the spot: "it''s ok as a whole, but the white shirt of lemon yellow jacket with do is too eye-catching. I remember your main do shirt in this edition?"

    The photographer approached Nanxi, looked at the picture with her and explained: "it''s the main shirt. The dimming is not appropriate. It''s under post-processing."

    "Dimming is useless. It''s rotten. This V-neck shirt shows the beauty of women''s collarbone. In the photo, it''s blocked by the jacket. Moreover, there is a jacket in Xiangjia that is very similar to it. I remember you published it in these editions? In this way, it''s not worth the advertising expenses of do."

    Nanxi pulled the mobile phone screen with her fingers and enlarged the photo. Suddenly stopped at the junction of the two clothes, stared at the photographer and asked, "who chose the match?"

    The photographer hurried away and peered out of the window with the shutters half pulled. Editor in chief Lin stopped swearing. He was busy in the distance. He couldn''t guess whether he deliberately escaped. He had to hint to Huang Yi for help.

    Huang Yi hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and whispered, "it seems that Xi Xi chose it yourself."

    "I chose it," Nanxi suddenly put up her legs and smiled faintly: "anyway, you also collected the advertising fee of Xiang family. Take the photos to talk about the price increase with his family. If you don''t promise, don''t put the photos with jackets. At least you can''t dominate."

    The photographer was stunned. Isn''t that too double standard? What''s more, the price of things that have been published will be raised. Who dares to talk about cooperation in the future.

    Fortunately, the responsibility does not need to be borne by the society, and there are reasonable reasons to ask the other party to cooperate, and play coquettish in a low tone: "we Xixi are people who pursue perfection, why don''t we take a new picture?"

    After a long breath, Huang Yi added: "last week, I sent two do shirts of different styles and only one yellow jacket. Until just now, I thought the yellow jacket was the theme."

    "There should be more than one optional external building? Is it difficult for do to smash the signboard?"

    Nanxi asked and answered herself. The implication was obvious. Someone in the magazine took a rebate and deliberately picked out the jacket.

    The photographer was on pins and needles and hurriedly cleared his suspicion: "I have to ask sister Lin."

    At the moment, regardless of the difference between superiors and subordinates, we can''t afford the dirty water of kickbacks.

    Nanxi patted the stiff photographer around him and comforted him: "find out the reason for what happened in the future and toss people again. Xiang''s family is not kind enough and is reluctant to continue to pay the theme money. There are many small means. You''d better negotiate. In order to avoid offending both sides and beating chickens with eggs."

    "Yes, yes, Xi Xi said yes."

    The final treatment method is very simple. Take out the external building that was delivered in place early and reselect it. Editor in chief Lin scolded the Xiang family for being disgusting and swearing to catch the traitors. No one knows whether they are sincere or not.

    Due to Nanxi''s limited time, editor in chief Lin dared not waste it. He surrounded her with several familiar faces and coaxed her for a long time.

    Seeing that the skin of editor Lin''s mouth was wearing out, Nanxi promised: "OK, remake."

    Put on a starry grey suit, Nanxi stood in front of the camera, and the smile that had bloomed the moment before disappeared. His eyes suddenly chilly, his hands pushed back, as if there was a force to break through the sky. Obviously, it''s just a change in action and expression, but the whole popularity field is very different.

    The late PS is perfect and absolutely SA and cool.

    The photographer repeatedly praised: "OK, very good. Keep it up, we''re going to shoot a cold and beautiful feeling that it''s difficult to distinguish between male and female."

    Outside the studio, editor in chief Lin watched through transparent glass, and his eyes flashed a mixed color.

    "Is it difficult for me to get to know her? It''s common for fashion trends and ideas to copy each other. Why did she become an international policeman today?"

    Deputy editor Wang came together, afraid of touching the mold and selectively provoking the topic.

    Editor in chief Lin waved distraught, "not very much. It is estimated that Nanxi is in a bad mood today."

    "Tut Si, it''s hard enough to serve."

    Deputy editor Wang deliberately lowered his voice, but editor Lin was still worried and threw a glare warning: "Pay attention to your words. It''s a matter of competition between companies on both sides to copy the trend. If we don''t delete and select the clothes, it''s our fault. If we publish the magazine publicly next month, don''t pursue it. After ten years of hard work, it''s not enough to compensate. Next time we make private money, think more about the position of the spokesperson."

    "You''re right." deputy editor Wang, who was stabbed in the pain, was so sad that he didn''t dare to continue talking nonsense.

    At the end of the re shooting, editor in chief Lin personally took two boxes of green Pu''er and sent Nanxi to the underground garage.

    Huang Yi took the gift box and said a few polite words. When the other party got on the elevator, she quietly asked, "are you helping the intern out?" the question endured for nearly two hours. It was so hard.

    "She''s dawn. There''s her in the crowd around in the morning. When I went to the toilet, I overheard her flattering people with lipstick in exchange for a chance to deliver tea."

    Huang Yi, an old fan and mother fan, was moved and nodded: "yes, only the real dawn knows that you prefer to drink green Pu''er."

    Excited, the nanny car stopped. Huang Yi immediately helped Nanxi get on the car to avoid being photographed by people with evil intentions.

    "But you really do your duty. Even if your contract with do expires next month, you don''t forget to protect do''s home court."

    Nanxi lightly replied: "after all, his family delayed the promotion of clothes because of my schedule."

    The worship in Huang Yi''s eyes quickly overflowed her eyes and couldn''t help echoing: "Yes, for the style released by do first, Xiangjia can publicize it first. It is impossible for every consumer to go to the official to understand the release order of new products. If it is published, everyone will be misled. By the way, Xiangjia talked to me about the endorsement for the new year a long time ago, but I didn''t promise it at the moment. Do is also waiting for your reply. Do you intend to renew the contract with do?"

    "The choice of endorsement will wait. It''s not urgent." Nanxi took off her sunglasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose with her fingers. Eh: "aren''t these things the work of an agent? Why are you all running? What is xiaoweizi doing all day?"

    Huang Yi took out Evian water from her shoulder bag and handed it to Nanxi. She laughed and said, "recently, the company picked out two good children among the trainees. Brother Gao saw him spare oil all day and arranged for him to take it."

    Nanxi sipped a few salivas. Her professional habits made her afraid to drink fast water, and she didn''t dare to sleep enough. She was afraid of swelling her face. Unless she had a rest, she could be reckless.

    "OK, let him divide your salary by half." Nanxi readily promised, "I don''t need him to follow here. You''re fully responsible."

    Huang Yi quickly waved her hand and refused: "no, Xi Xi, you have taken good care of me. With my current strength, I can''t take over all the business of the broker. It''s OK to start."

    Afraid of Nanxi''s anger, he hugged her white arm and rubbed it to sell Meng: "Lord Xixi, how about waiting for me for another year? I try to learn quickly."