Luo Xiyu leisurely drank the coffee in her hand, and her tone floated over indifferently: "Well, otherwise, do you expect to be reimbursed?" He shook the coffee in his hand.

Luo Xiyu glanced at him and pointed at him for reimbursement, heh, just point at him and not expel him. But then again, how could he have time to come here, except for seeing him from the office, he was hardly seen anywhere else, unlike his usual style!

"Hey, what's the fuss?" Han Yichen's dark gray pupils narrowed slightly, and he slowly approached her: "Could it be that you are in love with my beauty!" ”

Luo Xiyu raised his hand and beat him to the original distance, and his eyes turned white with extreme disgust: "Go die!" Narcissist. ”

Han Yichen didn't answer, but he seemed to be in a good mood and drank the coffee in his hand.

*

"What? Luo Xiyu found an unknown gangster singer to make a promotional video? Wen Ruo stood up from the office chair in surprise, and moved away from the office chair with a dark face: "Go look for her"

Mu Wei next to her was puzzled: "Sister Wen Ruo, wouldn't it be better if she made a mistake?" Wouldn't she be resigned? "In the entire design department or the entire company, as long as you know Luo Xiyu, there are definitely no more than two people who like her, or even none, and everyone is eager to let her leave immediately.

Wen Ruo's face was solemn: "This project is a matter of the entire design department and the publicity department of the public relations department. Mu Wei couldn't help but be surprised, she had never thought that things would involve so many departments, and she didn't know how to persuade for a while. She couldn't help asking, "But why do you want Luo Xiyu to do such an important thing?" ”

"Amei gave her this case in the hope that she would solve it by herself, and she must not have achieved anything big, but she never thought that she would pass the Propaganda Department." Wen Ruo walked towards the door of the room, Mu Wei suddenly remembered something, and said: "But Sister Wen Ruo, the president has already been there today, and he doesn't seem to have said anything." ”

Wen Ruo's footsteps slammed, and his surprised gaze came: "You mean that Mr. Han knows that the gangster singer is making a promotional video?" And there are no opinions either? ”

"Yes"

"It's really strange, could it be that Luo Xiyu is really doing a good job?" Wen Ruo shook his head and shook this idea away in an instant, Luo Xiyu was just a small college student, how could he have this potential? The more Wen Ruo thought about it, the more bottomless he became, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go and have a look with me." ”

Han Yichen glanced down at his mobile phone, and asked in a loud voice: "Hey, it's time to eat, where are you going to eat?"

Luo Xiyu kept his eyes on the information in his hand, and replied lightly: "Canteen." ”

Han Yichen frowned: "Do you dare to order high-grade things, I don't eat in the cafeteria." ”

Luo Xiyu heard his difficult tone, put down the information in his hand and glanced at it: "Then you are hungry!" ”

Han Yichen couldn't believe his ears, and looked back in shock: "Hey, I'm the artist you invited over, you make me hungry, you, the organizer, are too bad!" He was Han Yichen, who was not found by other companies, and finally agreed to her to come over to cooperate.

It's really a difficult lord: "And what do you want to eat?" ”。

Han Yichen just wanted to speak, when a female voice sounded in his ear: "It's not time to get off work yet, do you want to eat?" ”