The facts are the same as Li Chunshu thought, a day has passed, and his family's stock has not changed much, it is still dull, not up or down. However, several contracts that had already been negotiated and almost signed inexplicably turned back. This made Li Chunshu can't help but think of Peng Zixi's seemingly indisputable eyes. However, none of the contracts that his family disappeared fell on Fengchen Culture, and the company that the partner defected to had never heard of anything to do with Fengchen Culture, so he could only blame all the situation on the partner's infirmity.

Chunfeng Group still looks like the Chunfeng Group, but it is just missing a few contracts, it is a listed company, and there is no reason why it cannot operate if it loses a few contracts.

If Li Chunshu thinks that Peng Zixi did it, then she is really 'sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky'. But people didn't suspect her.

In fact, after leaving that day, Jian An asked her if she wanted to do something, Peng Zixi shook her head and said that there was no need for that, anyway, she didn't plan to cooperate with Chunfeng, she didn't like Li Chunshu's behavior, but it was an unimportant person, and she didn't bother to care. Besides, she is not strong enough to cover the sky with one hand, and the Chunfeng Group is not big or small, and she will not do this kind of practice of hurting the enemy by one thousand and harming eight hundred.

On Monday, Peng Zixi only went to the company in the afternoon, because Mo Yu told her early that there was nothing important today, so she didn't have to come to the company.

Normally she would have spent the day in her room, but today someone was coming, and there was a strange feeling that motivated her to meet the man.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Mo Yu walked over slowly with a document in his arms, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Peng Zixi, and then reacted and immediately greeted him respectfully.

Peng Zixi nodded as if he was not looking, as a greeting, and glanced at the document in Mo Yu's arms: "What is this?" ”

"Ah, this? Oh, and it's a contract for the company's new artists. Mo Yu was a little surprised, his boss wouldn't ask about their usual actions, how could he be looking for a topic to talk about today.

"Oh, the new signing. By the way, has the cover of the new issue been shot? "It's like a casual question.

"It's shooting, it's going to end at about three o'clock, if you want to see the sample, I'll send it to you as soon as possible." Mo Yu replied neatly.

"No, let's go check it out now." After speaking, he turned around and entered the elevator, leaving Mo Yu messy in the wind.

The lighting in the studio is polarized, the light on the artist's side is so bright that people can't open their eyes, and the light on the camera team's side is so dark that they can't see their fingers. When Peng Zixi walked in and saw this situation, she had to admire the artist's expression management, if she stood there, she might be blinded.

The man on the small platform noticed the naked gaze coming from behind the camera crew, and although he couldn't see it clearly, he probably guessed who it was. After thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh. The photographer quickly held up the camera to record his smile. This artist's business ability is very good, and his smile is very good-looking, but his professional fake smile can't show the kind of feeling that the photographer wants, and now this smile is a smile from the heart, showing the sweetness that the photographer wants to the fullest.

Somehow, Peng Zixi suddenly felt embarrassed, and there was a feeling that the people on the stage were smiling at her. Mo Yu, who was standing behind her, noticed her expression and gently touched her elbow: "Boss, pay attention to expression management." ”

"Ahem." Peng Zixi coughed twice in embarrassment, glanced at the people on the stage again, and turned around and walked out of the studio.