Thirty-one: Ice Release

"That night, my mom and I had a big fight over my grades. She usually has a temper and occasionally beats me, and it was true that I asked Xiyue for help, and I didn't recognize her at the time...... But later, a girl came to us and said that she had filmed the whole thing and wanted to post it online...... Yes, it was she who told us that Xiyue is a celebrity, and it is impossible to tell whether this matter is right or wrong on the Internet, and it is also a fact that my mother beat her. If we don't strike first, she'll throw sewage on us...... I'm scared...... I didn't expect things to turn out like this, my classmates know about it, I'm really scared, please help me. ”

After listening to the call with the girl recorded by Zhou Guangjin, Xiao Qiao only had two words "ignorant" to describe the girl.

Ruan Meng sighed: "In the final analysis, their mother and daughter were also misled, and they were afraid of being abused online." ”

Zhou Guangjin nodded and asked in a deep voice, "What do you think?"

A female colleague was the first to object, saying dissatisfiedly: "I really don't approve of helping this mother and daughter, it's useless." Regardless of whether the mother and daughter were malicious or were used to beat them, they all brought it on themselves, didn't they?"

Some people also echoed and complained about Xiyue, who first proposed to help the mother and daughter: "The efforts of each of us have brought Xiyue today's whitewashing, she is good now, she doesn't discuss it with us, and she starts to set up a straight person for herself with her fingers." Now that every reply from Xiyue has been interpreted in various ways, we don't have a perfect plan for advancing in the future, so it's really better to be silent at the moment. ”

Wu Yaya frowned and looked at the two colleagues who spoke out: "Do you still remember, because last year, a top artist was silent in an online exposure incident between fans, and was later dug up, used as a director, and exploded, no matter what he said, he would be ridiculed as 'I don't know to speak out now when I'm afraid', and he is still in a big injury to this day." Now even the agency doesn't dare to take over the artist's account, not to mention that Xiyue is still our employer, she has the right to express herself, and we can't control it at all. ”

Wu Yaya's words made Xiao Qiao look sideways, and she also nodded: "Well, that's right, and helping this mother and daughter is our area of expertise, and a little effort will also help our company's image." ”

Xiao Qiao said this from Wu Yaya's standpoint, but he didn't expect the latter to give no face at all: "There are many things that are helpful to our company's image, do you need me to list a few for you?"

After Wu Yaya finished speaking, she frowned and stopped talking.

Xiao Qiao was a little speechless, was Wu Yaya scolding her with some kind of reflex?

Xiaomin dragged the two Buddhas on both sides, a little funny: "Sometimes I really can't understand the thinking logic of the two of you, say it's not an idea, the muzzle of the gun is still the same to the outside world, say that you are an idea, and bombard it every minute." ”

The rest of the day is full of opinions, but not many people want to do it.

"It's an extra workload, and there's no sharing, so that's why we have a meeting to ask for everyone's opinions. Looking at the people on both sides, Zhou Guangjin raised the pen in his hand, "In this case, the plan and follow-up operations will be completed by Wu Yaya." Wu Yaya, because it is Xiyue's subjective will, where she needs to cooperate, you bring it up in time. ”

After the meeting ended, Wu Yaya took the lead and walked out, and at the workstation, she looked up at Xiao Qiao opposite: "Why did you agree with my opinion just now?"

Xiao Qiao shrugged: "I think what you said makes sense, work is work, and personal emotions are personal emotions." And the most important thing is that her projects are overflowing, and she really doesn't want to work anymore.

But she wittily didn't say it.

Wu Yaya looked at her for a few seconds, retracted her gaze, and said lightly: "I didn't lock the door. ”

Xiao Qiao reacted for more than ten seconds before he could hear what Wu Yaya was saying.

Didn't Wu Yaya put on the door of the furnishing room? It's not her, who is it?

With her barren clue now, this question has not been figured out yet, and Xiao Qiao was confused by Wu Yaya's posture of packing up things.

"Did you take a leave of absence for the afternoon?"

Xiaomin handed over a pile of newly printed customer information to Wu Yaya, and answered Xiao Qiao's doubts by the way: "It's a customer of Binjiang, and Yaya has to go on a business trip with colleagues from the media department for three days." ”

Xiao Qiao's mouth opened wide.

As far as she knows, Wu Yaya still has two unfinished plans, although the matter of the mother and daughter derived from Xiyue is not troublesome, but it is still enough to occupy her time and energy, and now she has to talk to customers by herself?

There are a lot of materials that need to be brought, and Wu Yaya cleans them up little by little. The colleagues around him are slipping away, and they are also reminding them with nonsense, as if they are watching some reality show.

Wu Yaya's big bag was open, Xiaomin glanced at it casually, and was quickly attracted by something, he pointed to a corner and asked, "What is this?"

Wu Yaya glanced at it: "Alarm." ”

"Where's this?"

"Portable hotel door lock anti-leeching. ”

"What about this?"

"Infrared anti-candid detector. ”

Xiaomin left in amazement.

Wu Yaya raised her head and met Xiao Qiao's curious gaze, her cold face was still expressionless: "Don't you think I'm a little too prepared?"

Xiao Qiao was eating snacks and shrugged: "Isn't it right for a girl to go out alone and think more and prepare more? ”

Wu Yaya glanced at her with a complicated face: "You can see it clearly." ”

"Yes, in this world, girls have a harder life, and beautiful girls are even more difficult. ”

"It's very impressive. ”

Xiao Qiao pulled a tissue to wipe his fingers clean, and replied casually: "Hey, who can not have a little past in these years." ”

Wu Yaya didn't look at her again, but she didn't say sarcasm anymore. Xiao Qiao was also stunned for a moment, and then ate the potato chips in his hand as if nothing happened.

After another two days, it was officially the day of Xiyue's signing, and as Xiyue forwarded the announcement of the brokerage company on her personal homepage, the optical fiber media represented by Xiao Qiao was finally liberated from the hands of this noisy female star.

Jinsheng Group's planning plan was also completed at the same time, Xiao Qiao was actually not satisfied, and privately felt that this obvious whitewashing plan could not be recognized by the public, but Zhou Guangjin took a look and passed it like this.

In a good mood, looking at the same style of Marilyn Monroe from Xiyue on the poster, Xiao Qiao also had the leisure to appreciate the beauty, she moved a chair to Liu Nan's side: "Hey, what is the name of the movie that Xiyue starred in back then?

Liu Nan's eyes were bright, and just about to popularize the goddess's masterpiece with her, Lu Fang walked over, heard her question, and said with a smile: "It's a campus movie, called "Rainbow Summer". ”

Xiao Qiao's gaze swept over his warm eyebrows and beautifully shaped lips, and immediately moved away.

...... Isn't it just an accidental kiss? Don't think about it, don't think about it, it's not a big deal.

Without feeling Xiao Qiao's awkward mood at all, Lu Fang even bent his eyes, took a few steps closer, and stood very close to her: "Do you want to see it? It's on the goose platform, it's pretty good-looking, I'll help you pull it out." ”

As he spoke, Lu Fang stretched out his hand, like pushing a stroller, and pushed Xiao Qiao back into place. Then she leaned down and operated her computer. Confined to the posture of the two of them, the sound of his breathing was in her ears, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Under Liu Nan's slightly surprised gaze, Xiao Qiao's heart was like stagnant water.