When he woke up in the morning, Qiu Minghao felt that the sun on Hong Kong Island was particularly bright.

The wind blowing from the sky over Victoria Harbour is also very refreshing, and when you open the curtains, you can look at the vast blue waters that stretch to the sky, and above the sea, seabirds hovering low, sails are dotted, and from time to time huge ships enter or sail out of the harbor.

The world is bustling with activity every day.

And what about the sails of the Tyumenho, and have they begun to rise at this moment?

This morning I was interviewed by a local newspaper and a weekly magazine on Hong Kong Island, so Tyumen and Maggie woke up early today as usual.

After freshening up and dressing, Maggie first came over and knocked on Tyumenho's door.

"How's it going, you still seem to be in good spirits today?"

Maggie waited for Tyumen to boast as soon as he opened the door.

"Thank you boss for the compliment, with the boss by your side, you won't dare not be energetic one day!"

Qiu Minghao also smiled. The Maggie he saw was actually different, with exquisite makeup and dusty temperament, knocking on the door so early in the morning, it made people feel like a goddess at a glance.

"Let's go, let's go eat, Mr. Qiu?"

Maggie took the initiative to reach out and take Tyumenho's arm.

The hotel restaurant is always the same meal, which seems to be full of flowers, but in fact it is lackluster.

But no matter how bad it is, you have to eat it.

"We're scheduled for an interview at nine, right?"

Maggie tears open a brick-like loaf of bread.

"Yes, half past nine is an interview with Mango Daily, and half past ten is an interview with Entertainment One Weekly. ”

After Qiu Minghao finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of soy milk.

"Did you push the rest of the interviews?"

Maggie remembers yesterday she seemed to see Tyumen Hao receiving a lot of interview appointment calls.

"Yes, I'm afraid that your body can't bear to turn like this, and besides, there will be an invitation to Mr. Zhang Kunyou's dinner at noon. ”

In Qiu Minghao's mouth is a small piece of red date mud cake.

"Well, don't worry, if you can, you can be interviewed by a few more media, it's not easy to come here. ”

Maggie looked at Tyumen Hao, who seemed to have an excellent appetite.

"No, excessive exposure is not a good thing, it is enough to select a few influential media, an influential media has a stronger divergence ability than ten small media, the reporters interviewed by "Mango Daily" and "Entertainment Next Weekly" are all well-known iron pens in the industry, and the daily sales and periodical circulation of these two media are the first in Hong Kong Island. It can basically cover the entire area of Hong Kong Island, and Hong Kong Island is already small. ”

After saying that, Qiu Minghao also laughed.

"However, although it is small, the energy is really amazing!"

Maggie looked at the scenery of Hong Kong Island outside the window and sighed.

"Yes, so, we must take Hong Kong Island. ”

Qiu Minghao's voice was flat, just like he had just drunk the mouthful of soy milk.

"I believe in you!"

Maggie now felt that as long as Tyumeiho had said that every goal would be achieved sooner or later, she felt more and more that there was not only god-like wisdom in his body, but also mystery-like energy in his body.

Expect things like God.

Moreover, always be energetic.

"Thank you. ”

Tyumen Hao had already finished eating, picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth and hands.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Maggie asked with a smile, she saw Qiu Minghao eat at least a pound of food and go in.

"What are you doing watching me do that, you're not a hotel owner, don't worry about being eaten by me. ”

Tyumen Hao also laughed. He thinks that a person's maturity may have many indicators, but as far as eating is concerned, maturity means that he can eat the food he likes or not, unlike when he was a picky eater, he was often chased and fed by his mother.

"I hate it, I'm a hotel owner who doesn't pick up a customer like you with a big stomach. ”

Maggie joked.

"Hey, wait, the reporter from Mango Daily is calling!"

Tyumen Hao motioned to Maggie to be quiet.

Maggie looked at Qiu Minghao, who was in full condition as soon as he had a job, and felt that his charm value had increased a few points, and she suddenly realized that in fact, a man who worked seriously was also quite charming.

"What's the matter, isn't it half past nine as agreed?"

Maggie asked.

"Well, yes, but because the former Governor of Hong Kong is going to visit Hong Kong today, they will have to prepare for a new interview in advance, and ask if we can be interviewed in advance. ”

Tyumen Hao said.

"I don't have a problem. ”

Maggie laughed.

"I know, I've agreed to their request. ”

Tyumyo had already gotten up and smiled back at Maggie again.

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After sending the reporters from the two houses, the time had come to half past eleven in the morning.

It's not early.

Zhang Kunyou's invitation was twelve o'clock, and they had to hurry up and set off.

"Minghao, why am I suddenly a little nervous?"

Maggie reached out and took Tyumenho's hand.

"It's normal, it's okay, take it easy. He's not really a god, he's just an ordinary person just like us, and he's not as handsome as me. ”

Tyumen Hao felt that Maggie's hand did tremble slightly.

"It's always amazing how confident you are. ”

Maggie was also a little embarrassed to be told by Koichi Tyumei.

"Actually, not exactly, I was a little nervous when I first saw him yesterday, but in hindsight, it's nothing, everyone is human. He has no three heads and six arms. ”

Qiu Minghao remembered that he did have a momentary gaffe when he suddenly saw Zhang Kunyou last night, but fortunately, it happened immediately.

"That's right, it's just that the homework Star TV still gave us a huge surprise, which made me at least feel that our 10 million dollars were worth it. ”

Maggie has always been a woman, and the pattern is still a little unopenable, after all, the 10 million is almost half of their company's revenue in the first quarter of this year, and almost all of it is song download income. It's gone all of a sudden, and I still can't help but feel a little distressed. But thinking about it, Qiu Minghao couldn't help but be moved by such a big deal for himself. And as it stands, the results are surprisingly good. Now even the Hong Kong Island singer has established a connection and took the initiative to find himself to talk about cooperation, which can not make her overjoyed!

"Don't keep thinking about 10 million, you have to think that after this 10 million is smashed in, what awaits you may be a return of 10 million?"

Qiu Minghao looked at Maggie with a distressed face and smiled.

"I wish I could see that day sooner, hahaha!"

Maggie's eyebrows began to flutter again.

"You look like your best friend's virtue!"

Qiu Minghao remembered that Liao Fuyi was also the master of money and color change.

"Hehe, do you mean Liao Fuyi?"

Maggie was also laughed at by Tyumeiho.

"Who else but her?"

Qiu Minghao couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of Liao Fuyi's eyebrows dancing every time he talked to her about money, but the problem was that she was not a stingy miser, looking at her several shots to herself, millions and millions, she didn't frown. I really don't understand how these women love money so much and scatter their wealth so much. Compared with the two of them, Qiu Minghao felt that he was still a little more restrained sometimes.

"Don't you know that older single women, because there is no man to bring you a sense of security, you must only seek to create a sense of security for yourself, and money is naturally the safest, right? So, you have to understand us!"

Maggie seems to have a little bit of a point.

"You guys are really a raccoon dog, and even the crooked reasoning is a set. ”

Qiu Minghao is duplicitous, in fact, he very much agrees with what Maggie just said, in fact, not only a single woman, but also a single man? Only the future that can be grasped with his own hands is the only reliable guarantee of happiness!

"I hate it when you men say that they can't be women, they frame women and pour sewage, hum-"

Maggie scoffed at Tyumenho's claims.

"Miss Maggie, Mr. Cho, it's here!"

The driver, Lao Lu, reminded.

Thanks to the thoughtful arrangement of the entertainment director Yuen Sing Hang at 8 p.m., the driver was used by them for a few days in Hong Kong.

"Arrived?"

Maggie looked at the luxurious restaurant in front of her, and remembered the man sitting on it at the moment, the tension that had just subsided was back-