Although her fame is far less than five years ago, it is not just that anyone can step on her, and it is impossible for Liang Zhaomu to be tricked and swallow her anger.

The assistant replied angrily: "I said that the editor-in-chief is still in a meeting, and the editor-in-chief is not available to see you at this time, why don't you wait a while?" What kind of big name are you playing, I've seen more artists who are more popular than you, but I've never seen someone as uncooperative as you, your reputation is not high, but the shelf is not small. ”

Listening to the assistant's mocking words, Liang Zhaomu hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered, her tone was as cold as late autumn frost, and she felt a chill inexplicably, and said, "Is it that your editor-in-chief doesn't have time to see me?" Or did you deliberately leave me hanging in the reception room? I'll see you editor-in-chief later, and I'll ask you a good question. ”

After a slight pause in his words, Liang Zhaomu asked in a cold voice: "Bring personal likes and dislikes to work, is this your work attitude?" Because you don't like an artist, do you deliberately mess up the work plan of the magazine? Would you editors-in-chief like such staff? ”

The assistant's face suddenly turned pale, but she didn't expect that the conversation between her and her colleagues in the pantry was all heard by Liang Zhaomu.

Faced with Liang Zhaomu's questioning, the assistant still refused to admit it, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to speak in our magazine, and you're not qualified to criticize my work attitude. ”

"You really think of yourself as a big person, who knows what despicable means you used to snatch this magazine cover, a pasty coffee like you, I don't believe it if you have no background and no backstage."

The assistant was belittling Liang Zhaomu both inside and outside the words, and his tone was sour and mean, as if Liang Zhaomu came to shoot the cover of this magazine, as if he owed her eight million.

Liang Zhaomu was just about to refute this assistant, when the words came to her lips, she suddenly stopped, and heard a low and indifferent voice.

"Behind Liang Zhaomu is Xingchen Pictures, do you look down on Xingchen Pictures? Or do you think that the artists under Xingchen Pictures are not worthy of filming your tall magazine? ”

Liang Zhaomu looked towards the place where the voice came from, Gu Qingzhou walked towards her neatly with long legs, a black high-end suit, delicately cut and proper, showing that he was tall and long-legged, and on his handsome face, his expression was faint, with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The assistant turned her head to look, and when she saw Gu Qingzhou's sword-eyed face clearly, her whole person was flustered, her pale face trembled and her shoulders trembled, and she didn't know what to say.

Gu Qingzhou walked in front of Liang Zhaomu, standing on her right hand, like an invisible backer, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the assistant coldly, "Didn't you have a strong attitude just now?" It seems that the director of this magazine is you, and you are arrogant to the artists who cooperate with the magazine, and you don't look down on this artist and look down on that artist, and the editor-in-chief of the magazine doesn't have a bone in the egg like you, right? ”

"Who gave you the confidence to insult Xingchen's artist so unscrupulously, do you really think there is no one behind Xingchen?"

The assistant trembled, raised his head timidly and looked at Gu Qingzhou, there was no ridicule in his voice, and the rest was all fear, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I didn't mean to, I didn't look down on Xingchen's artists, it's because my attitude is not friendly enough." ”