Chapter 679: Miss Song, Mr. Huo is so good to you
Gu Xihe twisted his eyebrows slightly, looking at the braised pork that had been chewed in his palm. γFor more exciting, please visit Mγ
The inside of the mouth is still full of salty taste.
Her eyebrows tightened the tighter.
"Why are you lying to me that it's delicious when it tastes salty?"
Gu Xihe threw the piece of braised pork spit out of her palm directly into the trash can, looking at the braised pork in the lunch box, she twisted her eyebrows and put it in front of her, and took out the paper towel from the tissue box to wipe it, "Don't eat the braised pork, I haven't been in the kitchen for some time and now I can't cook." β
"You're all delicious."
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Gu Xihe knew that Huo Jincheng was just comforting himself.
She smiled and pushed the other dishes in front of him.
"I've tasted this at home, the taste is still okay, you eat more."
"Okay."
Gu Xihe didn't stay in the company for long.
Because after the meal, Huo Jincheng followed the other senior executives in the company to the conference room for a meeting, she felt bored sitting in the office, she took the lunch box and pushed open the office door, and when the secretary was standing at the door of the president's office with some documents, she was about to push the door in.
The assistant hung his head and looked at the documents in his hand, "Mr. Huo, Miss Song ...... just now"
The assistant looked up as he spoke.
When he saw Gu Xihe standing in front of him, those words were blocked in his throat and did not come out.
Gu Xihe was holding a lunch box in his hand.
Miss Song?
The assistant smiled awkwardly at her, "Recently, the company has been busy and dizzy. β
I was so busy that I forgot that Mr. Huo was now in the conference room.
Gu Xihe smiled lightly and said that it was okay, "He is having a meeting in the conference room now." β
"I know."
"When the meeting is over, remember to tell him that I will go back first."
"Okay."
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A few days passed.
Huo Jincheng is still so busy, and Gu Xihe has never been able to tell Huo Jincheng about the company, but sometimes he will survive from Ji Xinyu Recently, the company is busy with a cooperation case in the undersea tunnel, so the company is a little busy, and Ji Xinyu also asked her not to think about it.
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Zhou Qingqing's life has gradually become normal.
Because I'm going to a film and television company.
The broadcasting aspect was temporarily stagnant.
In the last few days, I have been shooting pictorials in the company.
But Zhou Qingqing is still a newcomer after all.
When she first arrived in the company, many photographers had a general attitude towards her, and she had to arrange her own clothes and pose by herself.
All the hoods and hanging wires are ready.
Zhou Qingqing stood in the center.
The photographer looked at Zhou Qingqing in the lens and spoke impatiently.
"Can you be a little more professional? Don't be too rigid when taking pictures, so I can't take good photos, and who introduced you here? Are there any other pictorials where you can shoot commercials? If you can't, you should go home as soon as possible and learn these things. β
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Zhou Qingqing stood there silently in the center.
She's been in the last few days.
According to what Secretary Huo Jincheng explained to himself.
I will often ask the photographer and other models in the company how to better show themselves in the lens.
But so far it has all been in vain.
Zhou Qingqing wrinkled her eyebrows.
She could only keep herself calm in her heart.
If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and if you can't bear it now, the road will not take too long in the future.
Zhou Qingqing grabbed the clothes on her body, "Then I'll go and prepare again now." β
She lifted the hem of her skirt and hung her head towards the dressing room.
But she was walking.
A voice behind her suddenly called her name, "Miss Song, wait first." β
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When Zhou Qingqing turned her head, she saw Huo Jincheng's assistant standing behind her, and the annoyed expression on her face just now disappeared.
She smiled lightly and said, "Why are you here?" β
"I came with Mr. Huo."
Mr. Huo...... Is Mr. Huo here now? β
"Yes."
"Come here, this is your assistant in the future, called Xiaoxiao, when you are in the company in the future, someone will help you deal with things, you don't have to deal with everything yourself, how are you doing in the company recently? I just watched from the photographer, who has been in the company for a long time. β
"And the shots are all big-name ......"
"So it may ......"
The assistant's words were not finished.
Zhou Qingqing shook her head with a smile and said that she was fine, "What I know is that I don't have talent." β
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Zhou Qingqing looked towards Xiaoxiao.
"Hello, my name is Song Jiuzhi, please give me more advice in the future."
ββ¦β¦ You're welcome. β
Xiaoxiao was really flattered when she listened to Zhou Qingqing's tone.
Because no one was so polite to me when I was an assistant before.
The secretary continued resolutely, "Her work ability is quite good, and many of the most popular stars in China were brought by her, so she has a certain amount of experience and can help you deal with things, you don't have to worry about these aspects, and if you want to develop in this direction, you have to work harder." β
"I know."
Zhou Qingqing looked around.
The secretary just said that Huo Jincheng is also in the company now.
But she had been glancing just now.
There was no scanning of Huo Jincheng's figure around.
Zhou Qingqing retracted her gaze, "Where is Mr. Huo now?" Why didn't you see him? β
"He's out talking to other senior leaders."
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Zhou Qingqing lifted the skirt of the clothes on her body, "Then I'll go to the dressing room first to change into other shooting clothes." β
"Okay."
Zhou Qingqing glanced in other directions again.
Some reluctantly withdrew their gaze.
Walking in the direction of the dressing room, Xiaoxiao followed her to the fitting room.
Zhou Qingqing stood in front of the full-length mirror and raised her hand to pull the zipper laboriously, the zipper may have been stuck somewhere, she had been standing in place and pulling it, but in the end, she was tired and sweaty and didn't pull it down, Xiaoxiao walked behind her and helped her pull the zipper, "Your zipper has just been stuck somewhere else." β
"Thank you."
"You don't have to be so polite to me."
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Zhou Qingqing was a little unaccustomed.
She walked over to the nearby hanger and took her clothes off the hanger.
I took a turn in front of the full-length mirror.
Xiaoxiao stood behind her, "Miss Song, your figure is so good, no wonder Mr. Huo is so good to you." β
When Huo Jincheng was mentioned, Zhou Qingqing's body was slightly stunned.
Is Huo Jincheng good to her?
Zhou Qingqing smiled and turned around and continued to fiddle with the dress on her body.
Said casually, "How do you say that?" I feel that Mr. Huo is also very good to others. β
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