Wang Lun was just about to continue to say something, but Huang Peiqin suddenly walked in.

Huang Peiqin glanced at Wang Lun, and she said in a normal tone: "Xiao Wang, before you leave tomorrow, you have to hand over the work clearly." ”

Wang Lun hurriedly agreed, looking very embarrassed.

Huang Peiqin nodded with satisfaction. In fact, she used to like Wang Lun quite a lot, and felt that he reacted quickly. I didn't expect him to use this wit for cleverness. This disappointed her a little.

Huang Peiqin looked at Song Mu at this time, and said straight to the point: "I discussed it with Director Mao just now, and I think your idea is very good, and I want to mention you as the team leader of this mission." From tomorrow onwards, you're in charge of that short film. ”

Afraid that Song Mu wouldn't understand, she continued to explain: "Quan Quan means that as long as it is related to that short film, the whole factory will be at your disposal, including us." ”

Song Mu immediately turned his head, looked at Wang Lun proudly, and wrote a sentence on his face: Don't you think I have no future? Sister was promoted in less than three minutes!

Even if the soul in Song Mu's body changed, Wang Lun, who had played with her since she was a child, still understood her point at a glance, and he secretly replied with a disdainful expression: Can the leader of the broken team be compared to five thousand yuan?

"In addition, as soon as that short film is finished, I will give you a reward of 1,000 yuan." Huang Peiqin added again.

Song Mu turned his head to look at Wang Lun again, with a smug look on his face: Who said to give eight hundred? People want to give my sister a thousand!

Wang Lun couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes directly.

Huang Peiqin left after explaining. Wang Lun saw that Song Mu had no intention of changing jobs, so he simply went back.

And Song Mu, who couldn't calm down and be excited, even if he was going to change jobs tomorrow, he still worked overtime until more than eleven o'clock, and completed all the coloring tasks at hand for a week.

These coloring tasks were easier than the homework she had before she crossed over and when she was in college. Not only is the painting method simple, but it is also a graffiti-like coloring method, without thinking too much about light and shadow, shadow and color change. For former high-end 3D concept artists, these are just a piece of cake for children's graffiti books.

This led to Song Mu's parents having already gone to bed when he returned home, and they didn't meet them.

Early the next morning, Song Mu held two big . The big dark circles got up and she was surprised again when she washed up.

Although the original owner's sister has the same name as her, she is sweet and lovely, with a thin figure and light skin. Smooth as a shelled egg!

This made Song Mu very happy, she not only traveled to a good era, but also picked up a good pair of skins for nothing! This makes her sorry for herself if she is not a winner in life!

Humming "It's a good day" and sitting at the table, she met her parents for the first time.

Mother Yao Xiuying pushed the fritters and soy milk in front of her, and looked at Song Mu as if she wanted to speak and stopped.

Song Mu picked up a fritter, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that her daughter asked first, Yao Xiuying suddenly said casually: "I met Xiao Wang downstairs yesterday, he said that he was going to a foreign company, and I heard that he opened 5,000 ...... a month."

"Mom, are you trying to persuade me to go to a foreign company?" Song Mu looked at his father Song Shaohui helplessly, trying to ask for help from foreign aid, "Dad, there is nothing to discuss about this matter." Although foreign companies give a lot of money, state-owned enterprises are iron rice bowls. Besides, I finally just turned positive, and I was promoted to team leader yesterday! ”

When Yao Xiuying heard that her daughter was promoted, she was so excited that she was about to burst into tears. It's horizontal, my daughter was promoted just a week after she turned positive, and her future is limitless! When he said energetically: "It's good to be promoted, it's good to be promoted." ”

Song Shaohui also put down the newspaper in his hand and said to Yao Xiuying: "I told you, our daughter is measured, and it is impossible to put a good subway job." ”

Dare to love these two are afraid that she will resign!?

Just as she wished, the family had a happy breakfast, so she picked up her small schoolbag and went to work happily.

As soon as she entered the studio, she saw a short, stocky, semi-bald man, who was moving a large yellow oiled paper bag out of a car, looking heavy.

Song Mu searched his memory again, and quickly remembered that this person named Jiao Pengxing was the director of the production department of Haishi Fine Arts Film Studio, and he should be the leader of the same level as Huang Peiqin. The guide character belongs to Mao Yongyi's right-hand man.

But because Jiao Pengxing's family background is relatively powerful, he usually manages more, so he has licking. The dogs flattered behind their backs, and they all called him Deputy Jiao - Deputy Director Jiao.

At this moment, he was holding the huge oil-paper bag, preparing to move to the small building next to him.

There were things piled up in front of the office building, so he couldn't drive his car directly to the door, so he had to move there on foot.

Usually, the relationship between the production department and the painting department is average, not to mention that Jiao Pengxing has a lot of problems, Song Mu didn't want to cause any trouble, so he quickened his pace and wanted to slip over while he didn't see it.

As soon as he took a step, Jiao Pengxing seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he turned his head to meet her.

Song Mu was slightly stunned, and then immediately opened a big . With a big smile, he hurriedly ran over to him and said, "Hello Director Jiao, what did you buy?" Do you want me to lift it for you? ”

Jiao Pengxing poked his head out from behind the big oil paper bag and looked at her fixedly.

Song Mu was a little embarrassed by his staring, and hurriedly introduced himself: "Lead. Director, my name is Song Mu, and I am from the painting department. ”

Jiao Pengxing thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, it's you, you just proposed a new plan that can solve the problems in the factory?" ”

Song Mu didn't expect that she would become famous in just one afternoon?

She smiled sheepishly, "Hey, Collar. The guide is me. But that's just an immature idea, and I still need to be led by you. Guidance. ”

Seeing that she was quite good at talking, Jiao Pengxing's face became more and more beautiful, "You came just in time, No, these are plastic pieces, I got them from the plastic factory." If it weren't for me, it wouldn't have been possible to solve it so quickly. ”

After speaking, he unceremoniously stuffed the large oiled paper bag in his arms to Song Mu.

Song Mu subconsciously hugged it, but she didn't expect this bag to be so heavy, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Still collar. You're awesome! Song Mu was already pressed to the point that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he continued to pat his ass, hoping that this Jiao Pengxing would be happy to help.

But Jiao Pengxing still didn't mean to help, but instead greeted "follow me", and swaggered straight to the front.

Song Mu had no choice but to roll her eyes and staggered behind him - she really didn't want to despise Ling. guide, but I was so tired that I rolled my eyes.