After knocking on the door, Xiang Rong walked into his father's study with coffee at the right temperature and put it on the table, "Dad, I'm still busy with work! He sat down on the other side obediently, "Dad, did you ask me about what I told you at the dinner table just now?"

Gently closed the contract, raised his eyes, and his eyes were filled with incredulity, "That classmate can't be a female classmate, right?"

"How can it be a female classmate, I can't be so concerned about female classmates, my roommate, is also my friend, he takes special care of me, friends have to help each other! He really needs this part-time job, the family seems to be a little difficult, grandma sent me to school last time, I have seen it. Xiang Rong hurriedly explained.

"Difficult, then you usually take care of him more in terms of money! Go to the bar a few times with your friends, it's enough for you to be even. ”

"This hurts the self-esteem of others, men are dignified. Xiang Rong looked serious.

Dad couldn't help but smile, "After studying in college for a month, I feel a lot more sensible, I asked the secretary to ask, the entire shooting team is very sufficient, and there is no need for part-time work at all, indeed." ”

"You need to work part-time, you see, advertising shooting plays a crucial role in the success of a new product launch, and if there is a mistake in the first step, then all the work done after that is in vain. ”

"You're questioning our company's capabilities, our company's brand department is a professional and mature team, all the product announcements in recent years have been prepared by them, and there have never been any problems, besides, how can you two help? Dad said seriously.

"No, I, I've already promised him, just this time, Dad, I mainly want to take this opportunity to study hard, our art students' appreciation is beyond doubt! Besides, your previous advertisements are all the same, in order to win more market attention, you need to add some fresh elements, and my friend and I are the most suitable people, yes, you really lack two advertising connoisseurs. Xiang Rong Meiyu comfortably suggested: "In this way, my part-time fee will not be given, and he will just cash it out." ”

"Since what you said is true, there seems to be no reason to refuse, so go ahead and pay attention to your own safety. Dad's eyes were full of pampering.

A smug smile bloomed on his face, "Thank you, Dad, it's very righteous." Xiang Rong got up excitedly, suddenly realized something, and looked at his father timidly, "Dad, then, how to calculate his salary?"

"You decide for yourself, can't go too far? The company's gossip spreads quickly, and you have to have a degree in your heart, and later, I will give you the contact information of the person in charge of this advertising shooting, and contact yourself, as if it is tomorrow morning." Dad said kindly.

"Okay, then I'll contact him first, Dad, you rest early, I, I'm sleeping. Xiang Rongxing hurriedly walked out.

"Flutter" lay down on the bed and dialed Mu Xinye's phone.

"My father's company urgently needs two advertising connoisseurs, and we must be required to study art, and we fully meet all their requirements, with a daily salary of 300 yuan, including food, accommodation and transportation expenses, do you think it's okay? Xiang Rong asked.

"Really, I'm very satisfied, I used to work part-time for about 200, not including food and accommodation, thank you!" Mu Xinye struggled to hold his mobile phone in his arm and walked to the corridor with takeaways.

"Then you give me your ID card, I send them to book a ticket, I determine when I will leave tomorrow, and give you WeChat. Xiang Rong's face was filled with joy, "You, what are you doing?"

"I'm delivering takeaways, I'll send it to you later, that's it for now. Mu Xinye hung up the phone.

The sound of the phone being hung up rang in his ears, and Xiang Rong stared at the phone screen with a slight frown.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, looking at the starry sky outside the window, listening to the song, thinking for a moment, dialing Mu Xinye's phone again, clearly hearing his heartbeat, the phone is beeping, Xiang Rong is nervous, excited, and excited to wait for a familiar voice over there.

Mu Xinye hurriedly stepped forward and connected the phone, "Well, what's wrong with me?" and wiped the wet hair on his head.

"Are you home?"

Mu Xinye turned on the hands-free and wiped his hair back and forth, "Well, just took a shower, is there anything wrong with me?"

Instantly wrapped the cup around his whole body, "It's okay, just, I just want to call to remind you, don't oversleep tomorrow morning, we will pick you up near your house at 8 o'clock, the location you just sent on WeChat is accurate!"

"Didn't I reply in WeChat!" A hint of displeasure flashed between the words.

"I know, I'm just reconfirming, the person in charge of advertising just called me to remind you again, so as not to delay tomorrow's trip, you know. ”

"Don't worry, I won't be late, hang up first. Mu Xinye hung up the call indifferently and walked into the toilet with a hairdryer.

His heart was suddenly cold, and he threw the phone aside angrily.

In the early morning, the street was extremely deserted, and the car stopped smoothly in front of Mu Xinye, and the driver helped him put his luggage and drove to the airport.

Xiang Shao said that he would go directly to the airport to meet you, and the bag on the seat was prepared for you with breakfast, hurry up and eat it while it was hot. The driver skillfully pulled the steering wheel.

Mu Xinye looked at the bag on the side, swallowed his saliva, and ate it unceremoniously for a moment.

It may be because of the holiday, the traffic is unusually congested, and seeing that the time is pressing, Mu Xinye dragged his suitcase towards the airport, but fortunately successfully boarded the plane.

"This section of the airport is really blocked during holidays. Xiang Rong said with emotion.

Mu Xinye's eyes kept following the white clouds floating outside the porthole of the plane.

His elbow leaned against Mu Xinye's arm, "Shall I talk to you?" ”

Suddenly turning around, he saw Xiang Rong's slightly resentful eyes, and blinked his eyes in confusion, "Well, what's wrong?" Mu Xinye's voice was so calm that there was no trace of trembling in his voice.

Speechlessly frowned, "Forget it, it's okay, I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy." Xiang Rong quickly closed his eyes.

Mu Xinye turned to continue to look out the porthole, admiring the beautiful natural scene.