On this day, as soon as Zhuang Qingxiao came to the newspaper, she received an arrangement from the editor-in-chief to interview the Huo Group.

The reason is very simple, except for her, no one else can enter Huo's studio.

"I'm not going, who do you like!" Zhuang replied angrily.

"Gently, as a candidate for associate editor-in-chief, you should also make a small contribution to our sales. Come on, give Mr. Huo a call. The editor-in-chief smirked.

Zhuang was forced to be speechless, took out his mobile phone and pressed a string of numbers.

After a few beeps, the voice of the underbian came from the phone:

"Honey, call me if you miss me, I miss you too. ”

"I'm Zhuang Qingqing, not your dear. Zhuang emphasized lightly and angrily.

Huo Lingfeng on the other end of the phone hooked the corners of his lips funny, he could think of Xiao Nizi's angry appearance of almost jumping to her feet, and deliberately teased and said:

"It's you who shouts, dear, gently. ”

"Less nonsense. Are you Huo Shi filming a promotional video, I want to go into the studio for an interview. Zhuang gently went straight to the point.

Huo Lingfeng was stunned, no wonder Xiao Nizi suddenly called her, it turned out that she had a request, yesterday she got off work in order to avoid him, she sneaked through the back door, thinking that he didn't know?

"What's in it for me to help you?"

Zhuang replied with a slight headache: "What benefits do you want?" ”

Huo Lingfeng smiled, and the light in his eyes flashed: "I didn't think about it, I owe it first." ”

Hanging up the phone, Huo Lingfeng was in a very good mood, as long as this little girl appeared in his life, it would make him have endless fun.

There was a buzz and vibration, Huo Lingfeng looked at the mobile phone that lit up again, put away his previous expression, turned on, and said coldly:

"What's the matter!"

"What's going on with the newspaper the day before yesterday!Who is that woman!Don't forget that you have a marriage contract with Lu Shuangshuang!" On the other end of the phone, Huo Yuanzhen's deep and heavy voice rebuked with anger.

Huo Lingfeng's eyes were cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his father still thought that he was a child who knew nothing and wanted to control it, it was impossible!

"Take care of your own, you don't have to worry about my business. ”

"Stinky boy, I made an appointment with the Lu family to discuss the engagement on the weekend, and you must be on time at night!" Father Huo ordered.

"The person is your choice, if you want to get engaged, you can get engaged yourself, I will never marry that woman!"

"It's against you, you stinky boy......."

Hung up and threw the phone on the desk, Huo Lingfeng's cold eyes were closed, and his mind was full of thoughts. If you talk about getting married, it is better to choose the one he likes...... Somehow jumped out of his mind, Zhuang Qingqing's cute baby face.

Before he knew it, a smile appeared on his lips. The haze of the square was swept away.

Little Nizi, he can't wait to tease her.

......

Outside the Huo's Group studio.

The sun was high in the sky, and white smoke was about to rise from the ground.

Zhuang gently took a taxi and parked outside the studio, and countless reporters gathered at the door, trying to get a glimpse of the situation inside. Zhuang was invited into the studio as soon as he arrived.

Not long after, an RV stopped at the door of the studio, and Ye Mengqi walked down with her skirt.

Ye Mengqi had a cameo role in Huo's advertising video, and came over early to prepare for makeup.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

The limited-edition luxury car stopped behind Ye Mengqi, the door opened, and Huo Lingfeng came in a suit.

Ye Mengqi turned around and greeted him, wrapping his arms around Huo Lingfeng: "Feng, are you coming to see me?"

Huo Lingfeng glanced at Ye Mengqi coldly, quietly pushed Ye Mengqi away, and raised his legs into the studio. As soon as the reporter saw that the two of them were crowding up, the security guards struggled to make way for Huo Lingfeng and the others to pass.

The sound of clicking photos is non-stop, and all reporters want to seize President Huo's rare exposure opportunity.

"Gave me all the photos. Huo Lingfeng ordered without replying.

The security guards surrounded and stretched out their hands to ask the reporter for the memory card, and more than ten reporters bowed their heads and sighed, and reluctantly handed over the camera memory card in their hands. I really don't know how the reporter who took a photo of Mr. Huo's kiss did last time.