Since the two bosses began to fall in love, Zhang Zhe and Chen Chen have lived a life of urging their bosses to work every day......

Last night, many friends in the industry commented on Lin Luo's Weibo, although it didn't make headlines again, but it was also on the hot search list for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two of them are special helpers, and naturally they all know that calling again at this time is obviously hitting the muzzle of the gun, but there is still a lot of work, huh. We're pitiful too.

When Lin Luo arrived at the magazine, Zhang Zhe's tears were about to fall!!

The sun shines on the towering office buildings, and the day in City B is as busy as ever. White-collar workers in stiletto heels shuttled through the offices "as if walking on the ground", and the sound of keyboard tapping in the cubicle woke up those who had not yet woken up from the fog of waking up in the morning. The brightly dressed "worker ants" are doing the repetitive work day after day, and this is the real life, whether you are dazzling or ordinary.

"Editor-in-chief, this is the first draft of Mr. Liu's interview. The electronic version has been sent to your mailbox, if there is a problem we will change it. The editors, who had been waiting at the door of the office for a long time, handed over the manuscript that had been rushed out yesterday.

Lin Luo took the folder, "Okay, got it." ”

According to Liu Yuyang's own requirements, the angle of all photos is as far as possible to find the side, in order to highlight his "aristocratic temperament" rather than the temperament of "glamorous and cheap".

The photographers were also very attentive, and took a lot of photos of him laughing or bowing his head to pour tea. With the Chinese background of Liu's, it has a bit of a "son-like jade" flavor.

Lin Luo found a few photos that she thought were good and posted them on Weibo, and @ Liu Yuyang. Unlike entrepreneurs in the past, who liked to pursue mystery, today's upstarts seem to prefer to share their lives online. And such a new model has undoubtedly brought better publicity to its own brand, and one by one "national husbands" on the Internet came into being.

Lin Luo looked at the mailbox full of unread information, she hadn't opened this mailbox for a long time. Recently, I've been busy with the show, and I use more or less of a foreign work mailbox.

Slender fingers slid the mouse, eyes moving quickly with the beating of the screen. As a media professional, she comes into contact with a lot of people and things every day, and naturally receives countless emails every day, so she needs to quickly sift through important information.

Suddenly, her fingers stopped. Lin Luo looked at an email on the desktop......

The sender's address was familiar to her, and she received an email from her shortly after graduating from high school. At that time, it was not as perfect as the current network development, and most of the pictures still had to be sent by email.

She stood up, walked to the side and poured a glass of water. He went to the shelf, picked up some inconsequential papers, looked at them, and walked around the office again and again. And in the end, I turned back to the computer.

"Whew......" she took a deep breath, her brow furrowed tightly. It was as if his body was frozen, and his hands and feet became stiff.

After a long time, she reached out and took the mouse.

And the moment she opened the email, the cup she was holding in her left hand fell to the ground with a "snap". The warm tea was sprinkled on the floor and splashed onto her white suit pants.

Zhang Zhe, who was outside the door, was startled when he heard the voice, and hurriedly pushed the door in, "Editor-in-chief, are you okay?"

Lin Luo looked up at him mechanically, his eyes empty and dull.

"What?"

Zhang Zhe had never seen Lin Luo's abnormal performance, and felt that something must have happened. I took the rag on the table and walked over.

"Editor-in-chief, don't move, there's a lot of broken glass on the floor. ”

Lin Luo looked at him coming, as if he suddenly remembered something, "pop", and buttoned the computer screen in one fell swoop.

Although she was fast, at the moment when Zhang Zhe leaned over, he still saw the photo on the screen.

In the empty hall, under the light, a tall man and a young woman hugged each other, the picture was ambiguous and beautiful.

As a fashion magazine, I pay close attention to the people who make the news every day and what they wear. Zhang Zhe immediately remembered that the man in the photo just now was wearing the same suit as he used to say at the auction some time ago. It is not common for this dress to be new to haute couture this year, when the news came out, and the little girl in the office also took a photo to commit a nymphomaniac. And it will appear on the editor-in-chief's computer, then this man must be him. Who is the woman in the picture? It was obviously not Lin Luo, she was in Paris at the time.

Zhang Zhe buried his head low, knowing that it is not a good thing to lead too many private matters, let alone such private matters. He carefully wrapped the glass on the ground in the cloth, took a mop to wipe the water on the ground clean and retreated quietly, without asking anything.

Zhang Zhe, who returned to his office area, held his cheeks and thought for a long time, it is true that this man learns badly when he has money. A second ago, I just spent a lot of money on jewelry to please my real girlfriend, and I showed a lot of affection in the media, and in a blink of an eye, I hugged other girls again. I can't help but feel a little indignant in my heart, my own editor-in-chief is so good, and I still go to steal food, and I will never help Mr. Chang say good things in the future.

Zhang Zhe thought about it and felt that his editor-in-chief must be very sad now, no matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman, and she really loses face when she encounters this kind of thing. He glanced at the closed editor-in-chief's office, hey, this morning is still you and me, this afternoon is like this, maybe how sad it is.

However, the development of things seemed to be different from what Zhang Zhe expected, and he didn't see any embodiment of "resentful women" in Lin Luo at all. The next work seemed to be going well, and he specially asked a few colleagues who went in to report their work, and everyone said, "Everything is normal with the editor-in-chief."

Even at five o'clock, she came out early with her bag. The suit pants that were splashed with tea in the afternoon have long been replaced by a short black and white skirt, and a black leather coat is put on the outside, which is bright and unwanted. Even the makeup has been changed, how can there be the slightest malaise and sadness.

Lin Luo shook the new earrings on her earlobes and asked Zhang Zhe with a smile, "How is it?"

He looked at Lin Luo blankly, thinking that this "famous woman" is really different, it will be fine so soon?

He nodded again and again, "Good-looking, our editor-in-chief is naturally beautiful." Whatever you wear, it's beautiful to cry !!"

This "wears thousands of clothes, and sycophants don't wear them." ”

Lin Luo looked at Zhang Zhe with a smile, "Okay, I'm going home to see my queen mother, you told them to work overtime and take it home." ”