Before he finished speaking, Zhao Muyang suddenly asked, "How is she?" ”

Fang Ran was stunned: "She? Which one of her? ”

After being stunned for a few seconds, he reacted: "Oh, oh, you mean Miss Xu." ”

Zhao Muyang lifted his eyelids and looked at him, and let out a tepid "um".

Fang Ran took out his mobile phone, clicked his fingertips on the screen a few times, and replied: "According to your orders, Miss Xu has someone over there to protect her, paparazzi, reporters or something, and they can't harass her." ”

Zhao Muyang lowered his eyes silently and said "um".

Fang Ran continued the previous topic: "Then Brother Muyang, what do you think of the itinerary I reported to you earlier ......?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Muyang inexplicably said "um" again.

Fang Ran: ......

What's going on?

In this state of the boss, Miss Xu is up?

No matter what, work is important.

Fang Ran: "If you think there is no problem, I will contact the other party here." ”

However, this time, Zhao Muyang did not speak, but picked up the chopsticks on the table.

Staring at the dishes in the convenience box, he flicked the chopsticks twice, didn't eat, and put the chopsticks down again.

The originally confused gaze condensed little by little.

In the end, Zhao Muyang seemed to have made some terrible decision, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Postpone tonight and tomorrow." He stood up suddenly, and the speed of his movement was so great that the chair rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound.

Hearing the words, Fang Ran's expression was stunned.

Itinerary for tonight and tomorrow?

That is to shoot magazine covers, interviews and live broadcasts to help farmers and alleviate poverty?

It's just time to finalize!

"No, it's not, Brother Muyang, tonight and tomorrow, you ......"

Touching Zhao Muyang's gaze, Fang Ran stopped his mouth.

The first reaction in my mind at the moment was that if I couldn't do it, the boss would definitely go berserk. Sogou Library

Sure enough, Zhao Muyang's eyes cooled: "What, there's a problem?" ”

The corners of Fang Ran's mouth twitched.

Problematic!

There is a big problem!

"Well, that ......" I don't dare to say.

Zhao Muyang's eyes became even colder: "Say, what's the problem?" ”

Fang Ran shrunk his neck as if he was in a bag.

After a few seconds, he let go of his courage and said, "Just ...... The time has been set, and it may ......"

"What do I think," Zhao Muyang said indifferently, "Hongguo Magazine, I'll call their editor-in-chief later and ask him to come to my house for an interview, as for the cover...... Let's make another appointment, and I'll tell their editor-in-chief during the interview. ”

"Oh, by the way, tomorrow's live broadcast of poverty alleviation and agricultural assistance, right?"

Fang Ran: ......

Awesome, brother, I thought you were in a fugue just now, but I didn't expect to listen to my words word for word!

Talented!

Really genius!

If you don't want to be an actor in the future, you can consider developing on the road to "Xueba".

Huh?

Wait a minute!

Editor-in-chief of Red Fruit?

Interviewing at home?

Fang Ran's eyes widened suddenly.

He heard it right, the boss was willing to let outsiders come to his house?

Thinking like this, he looked at Zhao Muyang: "But Brother Muyang, the editor-in-chief, isn't it a little ...... to come to your house?"

In terms of work, he has always been in contact with the deputy editor, and as for the legendary elusive editor-in-chief, he doesn't even know whether it is a man or a woman.

"What for?" Zhao Muyang had already walked to the door of the conference room, "The editor-in-chief of Hongguo is my little uncle, what's so strange about coming to my house?" ”