When I woke up in the morning, I was the only stranger left in the huge office.

He lifted the blanket and stood up, and slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, where a beautiful figure sat in the cubicle below, engrossed in the writing of something.

Outside the window is an empty skyline, with flowing clouds drifting by, low as if they were within reach. Yuan Ziwen was still wearing yesterday's clothes, a goose-yellow low-necked shirt, revealing her snow-white neck and arms, and her face was shrouded in a tiny plush halo in the morning light.

Yan Wei walked up to her lightly and leaned his head over, "Good morning." ”

Yuan Ziwen was startled, and then noticed his appearance.

"What are you doing? Wake up so early. ”

He was too close to her to smell the delicate scent of her body clearly. It's not the smell of perfume, it's natural, like rain and dew on lotus leaves.

Yuan Ziwen got up to go to the bathroom in the early morning, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration for a seemingly feasible topic idea. She had always thought of something to do, so she hurriedly ran back to her seat and began to look through the information, so busy that she completely lost track of time, until now.

She gave a strange look at the almost organized feature draft, which was about rock and fashion.

"I wanted to start with the punk trends on the runway this season, like biker jackets, irregular skirts, and street graffiti from Lemiller...... Summing up the influence of rock and roll on the fashion industry over the years, as well as those punk designers......"

Yuan Ziwen gushed and spoke, Yan Shu sat on the opposite desk and listened with a smile. He remembered what Holiday had said to himself, "Ziwen doesn't know how smart she is, she learns things very quickly, and you're still worried that she won't be on the road, you really underestimate her!" ”

Yan Shu found that the voice of the original seed was very good, especially when he was full of confidence. Those dark eyes were shining, and his heart couldn't help but drift.

"Do you think this topic will work?"

The strange words pretended to be contemplative, noncommittal, "I'll talk about it later." ”

Yuan Ziwen glared at him a little dissatisfied, and leaned back in the chair. As her body relaxed, sleepiness welled up, and she covered her mouth with her hand and yawned.

Yan Mu saw that her face was a little haggard, so he said, "Go and wash your face, I'll take you to breakfast." ”

"Wait a minute, I still have details to complete." Yuan Ziwen said and buried his head in the mountain of information.

She was too engrossed to notice Yan Shu's departure. When I looked up again, I found that there was an extra breakfast and coffee on the table, and there was a line written on the cup: I heard that girls who don't eat breakfast are easy to get fat (bad laugh).

The original seed temperature is happy with a "poof", and the words are strange and sometimes quite childish.

At the topic selection meeting in the morning, Yan Shu circulated the special draft sorted out by Yuan Ziwen to everyone, and Yuan Ziwen sat in the corner and looked at everyone's expressions, a little nervous.

Mojo was the first to nod, "I think it's good, it's quite innovative." ”

Lin and the other editors agreed.

Luo Qiang thought for a moment and said, "Recently, there have been a lot of rock bands performing in the city, and I thought that Evangel could hold a rock-themed party, which would not only attract advertisers, but also increase awareness and sales again." ”

Luo Qiang deserves to be the second leader of the magazine, and she knows everything and touches the bypass. Her proposal quickly piqued everyone's interest and they all got involved in the conversation.

Yuan Ziwen also expressed his own suggestions.

"There are a lot of maverick and up-and-coming designers in the country, and we can invite them to design a range of punk-inspired fashion and accessories, and then readers can vote online for the most popular pieces. You can also show off the pieces on the day of the party with a model walk, or hold a live auction to donate the money to charity. ”

I believe that many models and designers will be attracted to this event and actively support it, and more celebrities and media will follow.

As soon as Yuan Ziwen finished speaking, he saw Yan Wei looking at him motionlessly, with an appreciative smile in his eyes. She hurriedly turned her head away, for fear of being mistaken for an eyebrow flirtation.

Fortunately, everyone was in a heated discussion and didn't notice this detail at all.

Yan Shu coughed lightly, and the conference room was instantly quiet. He looked around at everyone, and his warm and clear voice spread to every corner, "If everyone has no opinion, this topic will be decided." I hope to make evangel the hottest topic of the month in fashion. ”

The president agreed, and the editors were naturally gearing up and ready to go. It seems that in the next period of time, the whole "evangel" will be busy again. As the planner of the topic, Yuan Ziwen has to shoulder the process arrangement and personnel invitation of the entire event.

Yuan Ziwen quickly realized the enormity of the task, she had never taken on such a grand event. There are so many things that are beyond imagination that they are trivial.

Holiday told her that the most important thing to throw a big party is the media and the choice of venue.

"The invitation of the media is very particular, mainly print media, supplemented by TV media, fashion media, lifestyle media and mass media...... Divide the proportion according to the requirements of the brand owner, and take into account the comprehensiveness. ”

Yuan Ziwen carefully marked it in the record book, this item is okay, the company's public relations department can help her, the most difficult thing is the implementation of the site. Because many well-known exhibition halls are government resources, the application process is lengthy and it may not be possible to get them, so Holiday recommends that Yuan Ziwen choose an art center with a strong cultural atmosphere.

She ran several places in a row, but the other party refused. Yuan Ziwen didn't understand how the price of "Evangel" was so high, how could it not attract a partner?

Yuan Ziwen was thinking about it, when he saw Tan Ruoli and the investors of the art center walking out with a smile, followed by Tang Yating.

"I used to get the help of the editor-in-chief Gong, but now that she is no longer in "evangel", there is no point in cooperating."

"Uncle Han, I'm so grateful that you still think about my aunt, and we'll have time to have tea together another day."

Tan Ruoli smiled kindly, coaxing the investor surnamed Han like a fish in water. Tang Yating smiled beside her, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Yuan Ziwen's car parked not far away.

Her eyes darkened, and she walked over with a sneer, knocking on the window of the car with Yuan Ziwen.

"What a coincidence, why are you here?"

Tang Yating asked knowingly, but Yuan Ziwen didn't have time to play tricks on her. Yuan Ziwen said: "Now the whole company is working together to be busy, but you are dragging your feet here. What are the benefits of not having a venue for your event? ”

"When did you become so attached to a magazine? Ha, I really love the house and Wu, and the love is stronger than gold. ”

"Tang Yating, you are also an employee of Evangel."

Yuan Ziwen's voice is very calm, and now she can be calm and calm no matter what cynicism she faces, this calm attitude really makes Tang Yating look unpleasant. It's only been a little over a year since she entered "Evangel", and if this event is made by her, then she will be able to be on an equal footing with herself immediately.

Tang Yating was unwilling.

She said: "The editor-in-chief is just here to catch up with the elders, and the art center refuses to borrow the venue, because your sincerity is not enough." But you can run to President Yan to sue us, and say some soft words, anyway, you are his girlfriend, and he will believe what you say. ”

"You're pathetic."

"What did you say?"

"Tang Yating, you are jealous, afraid that I will go in front of you. But if I were you, I'd work harder to do my job better than to bother with all these tricks. ”

Yuan Ziwen started the engine and left without looking back, leaving Tang Yating, who was so angry that her face was red, that she was in place.

The location could not be determined, which led to the subsequent plans being repeatedly postponed. Colleagues in the advertising department sent a message urgently, because they wanted to contact the advertisers of alcohol and beverages on the spot, and make an advertorial for each other in advance in exchange for support for alcohol.

After returning to the company, Yuan Ziwen met Yan Shu in the pantry. They chatted for a while, and Yan asked her if the venue had been decided, Yuan Zi Wen was just about to tell him what he saw today, and Tang Yating's words suddenly sounded in his ears, "Anyway, you are his girlfriend, he will believe what you say." ”

Yuan Ziwen knew that if she opened her mouth, Yan Shu would definitely help her find a way, and she would also ask Ruoli on the side. He is such a shrewd and intelligent person, who hears the wind and moves, knows the autumn at a glance, and there is no difficulty that cannot be solved.

But they weren't dating.

Yuan Ziwen said with a smile: "I will make an appointment with a venue in the 777 Art District tomorrow, and it should be almost finalized." ”

Yan Wei nodded, looked at his watch and was about to get off work, "Eat together at night?" ”

Yuan Ziwen remembered that the last time he accompanied him to the food stall to eat Malatang, the smoky snack street, the greasy tables, chairs and benches, the boss brought a large pot of suspicious-looking meat skewers and vegetables, and the heat that came out was so strange that he coughed.

Yuan Ziwen was afraid that he was not used to this kind of place, so he said, "Why don't we change places?" ”

Yan Mu rolled up his shirt sleeves and took a sip of a cold beer, "It's good here, I just haven't been to this kind of place for a long time." ”

He looked around curiously, summer was the best time for food stall business, and the seats were full. Everyone drank beer, smoked cigarettes, and watched football games. At the table next to him sat a young couple, the girl hated the food, so the boy took it to his mouth with chopsticks and blew it gently, and then put it into her mouth.

Yan Mu watched quietly for a few seconds, and it happened that the original seed Wen was burned by the hot conch pills. Yan Qian immediately handed over the iced Coke, "Don't worry, I won't rob you." ”

After drinking the Coke with the original seed temperature, I saw Yan Shu take out the conch balls from the pot with chopsticks, and blow them gently like the boy at the next table. His lips were thin, he was extra careful when he exhaled, and his eyes were so serious.

When he held the food in front of Yuan Ziwen, she couldn't hold it back, and she leaned back and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yuan Ziwen didn't speak, just laughed.

I don't know if it's because the light above my head is reddish, and my cheeks are faintly flushed. He looked at Yuan Zi Wen, who was laughing so much that he almost died, and had to eat the conch pill himself.

"Hey, that's mine!" Raw seed Wen protested.

Yan Wei glared at her and fished out another one. This time, the original seed opened its mouth warmly and waited for him to feed.

That night, they ate happily, pushing cups and changing lamps, feeding each other something to eat, just like a little couple like glue.

Yuan Ziwen felt that he couldn't tell their relationship more and more, and it was a bit dangerous to continue like this.

The phone rang, and he answered it and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to a drinking party tonight, and I can't eat with you." ”

"It's okay, I just made an appointment for holiday." Yuan Ziwen turned to leave, secretly relieved.

Holiday makes dumplings at home.

Obviously, there are ready-made dumpling wrappers in the supermarket, but he has to roll them by hand, saying that the outer wrappers are not strong enough. Don't look at his thin arms and legs, his strength is not small, and the dough rolled out is uniform in size, just like the machine pressing.

"I really don't understand you, the problem of the venue can't be delayed any longer, why don't you talk to strangers?"

Yuan Ziwen casually adjusted the dumpling filling, she said, "I don't want to rely on him for everything, I want to solve this problem by myself first." ”

"Silly girl!" Holiday hates iron and can't make diamonds, "Strange such a good boyfriend, what are you still hesitating about?" ”

"Where are you going, we're talking about business." Yuan Ziwen felt that Holiday was becoming more and more like her grandmother.

"Are you afraid of office romance?"

Yuan Ziwen once heard a sentence that office romance is like a piece of glass on the ground, even if it flashes with light, it is destined to not burn. After all, she and Yan are people from two worlds, and the more he gives her, the more overwhelmed she becomes.

Early the next morning, Yuan Ziwen was ready to go to the 777 Art District.

She stood at the door waiting for the elevator, looked down to check her phone, and the elevator door opened with a "ding". Yuan Ziwen raised his eyes, and was suddenly stunned.

As if in slow motion in a movie, the man inside also looked at her in surprise. His hair was cut short, revealing a smooth forehead, and he looked very energetic, and his whole person was radiant.

"Luo Qianjun?"

Although the separation time was not very long, it was a bit of a trance to suddenly meet the original seed Wen. Luo Qianjun stood in the backlit position, surrounded by a halo of light, as if it was unreal. It wasn't until he came out and walked as far as she could see and feel that she laughed.

"Where did you go? I haven't been contacted! ”

"Seed Wen, why are you here?" Luo Qianjun was also pleasantly surprised.

Yuan Ziwen explained his intentions, and Luo Qianjun said: "I know the owner of this art center, and your company wants to rent a venue, so I can help." ”

Luo Qianjun is now working as a reporter for a well-known newspaper in the city, and with his lobbying, the matter was quickly negotiated. This elegant and chic art center is located in a prosperous area, which is far better than the previous ones.

A boulder in the heart of the original seed finally fell to the ground, pulling Luo Qianjun to eat. After a busy morning, she was also hungry, and she was scooping up a spoonful of green and green national vegetables when she noticed that Luo Qianjun was looking at herself.

"Seed Wen, you've changed a bit."

Yuan Ziwen wore black high heels in a two-tone dress by DKNY, looking delicate and delicate. And her temperament and smile are much brighter than before, like a water lily, finally blooming with buds, attracting people's attention.

Yuan Ziwen also stared at him with wide eyes, "You have also changed, it seems that you have grown taller." ”

After speaking, the two of them laughed, and the feeling of intimacy came back in an instant, and Yuan Zi Wen and Luo Qianjun talked about what happened during this time.

"Fang Xuan keeps asking about you, this is her mobile phone number, I have time to contact her."

"Are you reconciled?"

Yuan Ziwen supported his head with his hand and sighed lightly, "Who made her my sister, none of the four of us can do it without us." ”

After returning from Shanghai, the relationship between Yuan Ziwen and Fang Xuan was much closer, as if returning to the heartless junior high school days. They went shopping and watched movies together when they had time, but Ju Yanqian didn't stop them. It's just that I haven't seen Su Lishang for a long time, and every time I ask her, she says that something is wrong.

Yuan Ziwen thought that she was still with Mo Lang, and subconsciously spied on Luo Qianjun's expression.

Luo Qianjun didn't mention Su Lisheng, as if those three words were too heavy, and as soon as he said them, it hurt his muscles and bones. Yuan Ziwen asked softly, "Do you still like her?" ”

Luo Qianjun was silent for a long time, took out a cigarette, he held the flame with his hand, and a hazy red light appeared between his fingers. He took a deep breath and said, "Remember when we used to say we wanted to quit smoking?" Seed warm, there are some addictions in this world that can be quit, but some can't. ”

For example, Luo Qianjun likes Su Lisheng, she is a poison that he will be unable to solve all his life. 166 Reading Network