The girl had already walked through the door, and the crowd outside the door had not yet dispersed.

Although it was still half past seven in the morning, the heat had already begun to exert its power.

In addition, the door of the story group is full of people, and the smell of sweat and the feeling of crowding people make the heat even stronger.

Even Lin An'an, who has never sweated much, was sweating profusely.

Rummaging through his pockets, he found that he didn't have tissues with him, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the closed door again.

Suddenly, a wet tissue was handed behind her, and she thought it was a colleague, "Thank you." ”

After wiping her forehead, the heat still lingered, she sat cross-legged on the ground and began to photoshop the photo she had just taken.

She could have written in her spare time, and the speed of typing was skyrocketing, even faster than that of professional typists.

And the content in my head is very sufficient, and when my fingers are placed on the keyboard, the content jumps out one by one smoothly.

After knocking on the eye-catching title of the new president of the story group, she nodded with satisfaction.

With a few photos of her retouching, as well as slightly exaggerated content.

The image of a self-reliant and beautiful young female president jumped on the paper.

"You're completely personal."

Colleagues came over to comment.

"Am I not telling the truth?"

"Isn't she pretty?"

The colleague nodded.

"She doesn't have a high degree of education, and her experience is not dazzling?"

The colleague nodded again.

"So what's so personal about my report?"

The colleague was speechless.

"Okay, okay, are you done?"

"It's already done, I'll send it to the editor-in-chief for review right away."

The colleague who asked waved his hand again and again, "The editor-in-chief said no, he completely believes in your ability and sends it directly." ”

The questioning colleague mysteriously leaned over, "I just observed, except for us who finished the report, the rest of the media are still producing!" ”

"An An, you are amazing!"

"Of course, don't look at who I am."

Lin Anan has never shirked compliments, no matter if he is sincere or false, he will never lose his quick meat if he accepts it.

Since that car accident, she has been on a break for months.

When I went back to work, I thought it would be the same as before.

But I found that it was much smoother than before, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a fish in water.

It's just that for some reason, it's much busier than I remember.

It's as if there is an extra person's workload, and all that workload is piled on her.

Fortunately, she is almost all competent, coupled with her own ability, and her status in the company is also steadily rising.

Now when Lin An'an's name is mentioned, few people shake their heads, and they are all praised.

In this regard, Lin Anan does not feel proud, but feels that it is deserved.

For example, now, if it weren't for her fast typing, fast brain response, and PS, the first news would not be them.

While chatting and laughing, she pressed send, and soon, the company's news was all over the Internet.

"An An, let's go have breakfast."

"Okay."

"But who is that person?"

"Who?"

Lin Anan was busy until now before he stood up, stretched his waist, and looked in the direction pointed by his colleague.

only to find that there was a person standing behind him.

"Cheng Sir?"

was discovered by her, and the man was not half flustered.

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