Chapter Seventy-Two: Love Makes People Stupid
"Sister Xia Qiao, Ji Lan is gone, are you okay?"
Mo Xiaomi heard the sound of the door closing in the room, and thought that it might be Ji Lan leaving, so he hurriedly slipped out.
Xia Qiao's face is also very bad now, and Mo Xiaomi is even more worried.
"It's okay, Xiaomi, you don't have to worry about me. ”
Xia Qiao forced a smile, she knew that Mo Xiaomi cared about her very much, so she couldn't let the people who were worried about her be nervous.
Mo Xiaomi took Xia Qiao's hand, "You have been busy with auditions for the past few days, and you haven't had a good meal, sister, I will show you a hand today, and ...... Rest assured, I have your back, no matter what. ”
Xia Qiao nodded and waved his hand.
After Mo Xiaomi walked into the kitchen, Xia Qiao took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the unfamiliar number that was not counted.
Fengyun Entertainment.
At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the traffic was busy, and it was the time when people were most tired.
Wei Chifeng has never had the habit of getting off work on time, he worked for several hours in a row, and as soon as he put down the work in his hand and was ready to rest, his mobile phone rang.
The moment he took out his mobile phone, Wei Chifeng jumped up directly from the sofa in fright.
Xia Qiao took the initiative to call him?
Wei Chifeng was unbelievable.
Suspecting that he had hallucinated after a day of work, Wei Chifeng couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, and glanced at the phone number carefully.
On the screen, the two words remarked by Xia Qiao were so clear that they kept shaking.
Only then did it finally become clear that the call was indeed from Xia Qiao, and Xia Qiao actually called him!
Hahahaha~~~
Here, after Xia Qiao made up his mind to dial it, the other party never answered.
Thinking about coming to the president of Wei Chi Feng Tang Entertainment, he is just a little interested in her as a small Internet celebrity, how can he pay attention to it.
What's more, she has always been ignorant of good and bad, and has refused the other party's kindness many times.
Ji Lan really thinks highly of her.
Xia Qiao smiled sarcastically and hung up the phone casually.
"Toot-toot-toot-"
Finally getting ready, Wei Chifeng, who wanted to answer, looked confused.
The phone hung up like that, ......
After calming down, Wei Chifeng quickly dialed back, Xia Qiao's mobile phone was still in his hand, and it was quickly connected.
Wei Chifeng stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, cleared his throat and said as calmly as possible.
"Hello, I'm Wei Chifeng, who is it?"
“…… I'm Xia Qiao. ”
Oh my God, it's really Xia Qiao, not someone stolen her number and impersonated it.
Wei Chifeng couldn't hold back his bubbling mood, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Oh? It turned out to be you, what's wrong?"
A deep voice, sounding a little cold.
Xia Qiao felt that he was abrupt.
Thinking of his purpose, he had to bite the bullet and say, "Have you eaten?"
"No ......"
Wei Chifeng replied quickly.
Could it be that Xia Qiao is asking me to dinner?
Sure enough, Xia Qiao's low voice came from the earpiece: "I have something I want to talk to you about alone, do you have time now?" I want to have dinner with you." ”
Hearing Xia Qiao say this, Wei Chifeng simply couldn't ask for it.
Usually, no matter how attentive he is, Xia Qiao is indifferent, and now that there is such a good opportunity, how can he not grasp it?
"Yes, there are some, you can decide the time and place, and you can go to eat anywhere. ”
Now even if Xia Qiao said that he wanted to go to Antarctica for dinner, I am afraid that Wei Chifeng would be able to agree.
Controlling his excitement and chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone, and Wei Chifeng finally couldn't help it.
Throw the phone on the couch and a perfect parabola will pass.
Wei Chifeng jumped up and laughed in the office.
"You're so beautiful~ You're so beautiful~You're so beautiful~Beautiful~Beautiful~"
“oh,baby~baby~baby~oh~”
"You're so~"
Before Qin Hai entered the door, he heard a singing voice with strange excitement in the president's office from a distance.
The secretary and assistant office outside the door endured the noise one by one and gave him a look for help.
What nerves does the president have?
Qin Hai's eyebrows jumped, and thinking of the arrangements for the evening, he had to take a few steps forward and push the door and walk in.
The wind in the room is singing and dancing against the mirror reflected in the document glass case.
Finding the sound of Qin Hai opening the door, he suddenly turned around and asked with a flutter of eyebrows.
"Quick, show me if I'm handsome today, is my hairstyle messy, how are my clothes?"
Looking at the expectant eyes of the president, Qin Hai reflexively glanced up and down, how could Wei Chifeng's turtle-haired appearance association have a problem with his image?
Qin Hai nodded.
"Very good, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm going to eat later!"
Wei Chifeng snorted and said proudly.
Qin Hai was even more surprised: "It's just a light meal with **** people, although it's very important, there's no need for this......"
What the?
Wei Chifeng's smile froze.
Only then did I remember that I seemed to have a dinner at night, as if, it seems, there was a dinner!
"Push it, push it all down!"
Wei Chifeng waved his hand.
Qin Hai's eyes under the golden wire glasses were full of confusion: "Why? Aren't you already going?"
Wei Chifeng smiled suddenly, raised his head and eyebrows, and said, "You can't guess this, my Xia Qiao is going to invite me to dinner, wahahahahaha~"
………
Qin Hai was silent.
The word Xia Qiao has appeared too frequently recently, and the weight is too heavy, he can't refute it.
However, he seriously suspected that Wei Chifeng was having hysteria, and Xia Qiao's rejection of the president really didn't look like someone who would take the initiative to ask him to dinner.
Wei Chifeng's dead skin is about the same as Xia Qiao's face.
Xu is Qin Hai's eyes were too obvious, Wei Chifeng was in a hurry all of a sudden, and couldn't help but step over to the end of the sofa with a few steps with his long legs, and picked up his mobile phone to prove it.
"It's Xia Qiao who called me to ask me, if you don't believe me, come and come~ Take a look at the call record, is it Xia Qiao calling......"
Qin Hai was forced to look over.
Wei Chifeng said proudly: "We talked for five minutes and forty-two seconds, don't be envious and jealous of you, a single dog, go down and prepare!"
The stinky fart made Qin Hai want to beat him.
Thinking of the generous salary, Qin Hai held back his anger and poured cold water on him:
"Don't forget, the dinner in the evening is to talk about project cooperation with the leaders of radio and television, and things are related to the entire development and direction of the future. ”
Wei Chifeng turned a deaf ear,
Again, those two words.
"Push it off. ”
Qin Haidu felt that the man in front of him was not his boss at all, the former Wei Chifeng had always put work first, and he didn't even go home for the Chinese New Year for a year.
But this time, because of a woman, he actually wanted to push off the leaders of radio and television? You must know that radio and television grasp the lifeblood of the entire entertainment industry and control the entire entertainment industry.
It seems that this time Yu Chifeng is moved by his true feelings, Qin Hai and Yu Chifeng have been with him for so many years, and they have accompanied him through ups and downs, but only in this part of feelings, Yu Chifeng has been empty for ten years.
When Wei Chifeng instructed Qin Hai to urgently call the company's gold medal costume designer and stylist, it was just because he had no time to go home and should take care of his image as soon as possible.
Seriously, Qin Hai was already numb.
If love would make a person so stupid, he'd rather be a single dog!
didn't look at the calm and wise president in the past, but now he looks in the mirror like a woman, and he is not satisfied with countless sets of clothes sponsored by luxury brands.
I also want the costume artist to tailor it for him!
The special costume designer is bitter.
Let's not talk about whether he has the ability to tailor, let's just say that internationally renowned designers may not be able to create a perfect set of clothes in a few minutes!
Who does the president want to meet, so solemn and even crazy?