"Just look for it!"

"Walk slowly, don't send it, remember to close the door. ”

"Bang!"

The office door was slammed shut, and a foreigner walked away in a rage, cursing incessantly.

In the office, Jassica snorted disdainfully, got up from the couch and walked to her desk to sit down, put on her glasses on the table, turned on her computer, and resumed her work.

White shirt and black soft suit pants, a capable appearance of a working woman, looks a little sexy.

As for what kind of work to do... Of course, it's design, she's a designer.

Her computer is always filled with a dazzling array of design drawings of clothes, pants, skirts, sunglasses, etc., and some messy manuscripts on her desk, full of fashion jargon that ordinary people can't understand.

But none of this has anything to do with the dispute just now, the foreigner who just went out is a music producer, who was supposed to come to help Jassica make an album, but was asked away by Jassica.

The assistant looked at the door, then at Jassica, who was casual, and asked a little helplessly, "Sister Sika, it's already the third... Can't you really just do it?"

Jassica sighed and said, "You're not a professional, so you may not know what the tunes on the paper he brought are like, but you can always understand the lyrics, right?"

The assistant nodded and said cautiously, "See, it does seem to be a little... So so. ”

"It's not just average, it's just... Whew~" Jassica took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, shook her head and said: "In short, the lyrics of the song are average, and that's it, do you see his attitude? There is no intention of doing it seriously at all, yes, that's right, the album released by an idol singer like me, no matter what the quality, fans will buy it, and only fans will buy it, but how can I make money like this? I'd rather drag it out for a long time than just make an album out like this." ”

The bun's face was bulging, and his face was full of indignation.

The assistant sighed and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you should concentrate on the work of the designer and manage your own brand first? Why are you doing so much for your album now?"

"You're in charge!" Jassica gave her a blank look, turning to get back to work.

The assistant covered his mouth and smiled, saying no more.

After Jassica quit Girls' Generation, she felt that she would definitely lose popularity, so she wanted to concentrate on the brand business and shift the focus of her life to her work as a designer, but she didn't expect that there were too many die-hard fans than expected, and they were all looking forward to her return, which caught her off guard, thinking that it seemed too unkind to leave her fans alone, and she couldn't help but become more and more interested in the new album.

But there are some things that I really can't rush to come.

Since Jassica terminated her contract with her previous company, she has not had good resources, and although she has hired a few music producers through the channels of business partners, the results have not been satisfactory.

The moon in a foreign country is not necessarily rounder, and the producers of the United States are very good, but not all the producers of the United States are excellent.

So the new album had to be delayed again and again, showing his face on variety shows first, and occasionally using social software to post a few selfies, which can be regarded as giving benefits to fans, lest they always feel abandoned by their idols.

Finish, save, and upload the network disk.

After preserving today's work, Jassica stretched her waist beautifully and asked casually, "Lately... Don't have any itinerary, do you?"

The assistant flipped through the records and nodded: "Indeed, it's quite idle, you can go and play with your little boyfriend." ”

Jassica blushed and glared and said, "What are you talking about? He's not my boyfriend." ”

The assistant cut it off and said disdainfully: "Talking to him on the phone every day until I fall asleep, am I stupid?"

"That's not even boyfriend and girlfriend," Jassica quickly changed the subject, "Anyway, there's time, right? ”

Obviously I just want to play, and I said to give me a vacation...

The assistant complained in his heart, and then said: "The plane ticket has been bought, I'll send you on the plane first." ”

"What plane?" Jassica asked in confusion, then reacted and immediately glared at her: "When did I say I was going to Gangnam? Why did you buy a ticket for me without permission?"

The assistant asked calmly: "I didn't say where I bought a ticket to go, how do you know it's Jiangnan?"

"No matter where the ticket is, no! It's a matter of principle! Book a ticket to the boss at will, is there an employee like you?" Jassica was angry again.

The assistant sighed: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be like this, since you have spoken of principles, then I will go and refund this plane ticket to Jiangnan, and I will pay the refund fee myself..."

"Wait!" Jassica quickly got up, hugged her, gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it this time, give you a chance to mend your ways! ”

"Na~ not next time. The assistant smiled slyly, made a promise without sincerity, and then flipped out the plane ticket and handed it to her.

Jassica took her plane ticket and wrinkled her nose at the assistant as a threat before turning to leave.

The assistant was unmoved, but reached out and waved a few times: "Have fun!"

———— days with the tsundere boss————

"Oh my God..."

Luoyang looked at himself in the mirror, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

What appeared in the mirror was a delicate-looking, but skinny young man who could be blown down by a gust of wind, about thirty years old and about one meter seven tall.

was originally 1.8 meters tall and full of muscles, but this transformation, the muscles are gone, and the height has shrunk by ten centimeters, which is really incredible.

It took Luoyang a long time to come back to his senses, and he quickly slapped his hat again, staring at his appearance and slowly changing back, only then he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat, and his face was full of surprise.

Becoming a different person in an instant was a very strange feeling, and he couldn't accept it.

I'll only bring it if I have a task in the future, so forget it if I don't have a task...

Luoyang secretly made a decision to throw the hat back in the box and save it, but found that there were other things in the box, so he put the hat aside and started rummaging through the box again.

There are a lot of things in the box, ID cards, household registration books, driver's licenses, and a lot of other documents, birth certificates, graduation certificates, resumes, and a lot of certificates, as well as a USB, plug the USB into the computer and take a look, it is full of dense information, recording the life deeds of a man named "Zhuge Yang", and all the certificates and documents, as well as the information in the USB, there is the same ID photo, and the person in the photo is the person who became when Luoyang wore a hat before.

Zhang Xianzhong really gave him a completely different identity!

Luoyang quickly put all the materials into the memory palace, and then sorted everything out and hid it under the bed.

It wasn't safe, of course, but there was no other way for him.

"If only the space for props could be freed up for other things. ”

Luoyang scratched his head and looked at the bottom of the bed, thinking about whether to do a few tasks and get a space equipment to put these confidential documents, and after struggling for a long time, he felt like an underground worker who couldn't see the light, so he said self-deprecatingly: "Heh... Confidential documents... I didn't expect to find such a job, like a secret agent... If my mom knew what I was doing, I'd have fainted... Oh my mother!"

Luoyang froze, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't called home for a long time.

Meet Jassica and Han Qiao, go on an adventure in the jungle, clean up the killers when you come back, fight the masquerade, attend a rock music festival, meet Mr. Duan and Charles Harris... In less than a month, a lot of things really happened, and I was so busy every day that I couldn't keep up my spirits, and I used to call my parents once a week, but it turned out that it was almost a month, and I didn't even think of calling my family.

"Speaking of which, it's been almost a month since I graduated, and it seems reasonable to say that the company will pay my salary today, do you want to send money to my family?"

Luoyang put on his shoes and socks with his hands and feet, and as soon as he went out, he dialed his mother's phone, his ears were a little red, and he felt that he shouldn't be right.

"Hey... Mom!ha, I've been a little busy lately, and I can't even bother to call you. ”

"Alas, what's the point of calling, you have graduated now, stepped into the society, take care of yourself is the most important, don't worry about home. ”

"How can it~" Luoyang said humbly.

"Do you have enough money?

"No, Mom, I've already found a job, I've earned 10,000 yuan as a translator for others, I'll transfer the money to you later, and I'll take care of my mother." ”

"What!?You've got a job?"

The old mother was surprised and delighted, and complained: "You dead child, why don't you say anything! I and your father thought you had become a vagrant!"

"Hey, hey, hey... It's not... It's not that the matter hasn't been done yet, I dare not tell you!" Luoyang continued to be empty-hearted.

"You, you, really, okay, I'll rest assured if I have a job, I'll tell your dad later, so that he doesn't have to worry about it. ”

"Well, by the way, I got paid today..."

"Okay, don't transfer any money, you just got a job, you have to rent a house, right? You have to buy furniture? You have to pay a deposit, right? There is a place to spend money! We are not old! You keep the money for yourself!"

"Oh, Mom~ Actually, I..."

...

Luoyang was depressed, he really wanted to tell his mother, what your son has now is money, and he can spend it casually.

But he couldn't let his family know what he had done in the past month, so he could only keep lying, saying how much he had translated, and everyone knelt down and begged him to be a translator, and finally it took a lot of effort to transfer 10,000 yuan.

Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

Luoyang can be regarded as having the feeling of this sentence, obviously there are more than 10 million on the bank card, but he can't let his family know.

"It's not easy to be a dutiful son..."

Luoyang sighed and returned to his suite, pushed the door in, and then found that there was an extra pair of shoes in the entrance.

Women's shoes...

“suprise！”

Jassica, who was smiling like a flower, suddenly jumped out of it, wearing a long white dress, which was so beautiful that it was heartwarming.