As the saying goes, a weasel gives a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and Ling Zhixun couldn't wait to put forward the conditions after comforting Ye Qinyu.

"Qinyu...... The design copy for Gu's is a bit problematic, can you help me change it? "Ling Zhixun is a sweet date and a pit.

Ye Qinyu raised her eyebrows, "Isn't this copywriting really done?" ”

At the beginning, Song Zhenyi played coquettish in front of herself and asked for this copywriting task, but now that something is wrong, why did she take it over?

Ye Qinyu felt extremely sarcastic, and Ling Zhixun immediately showed a little disgust: "Originally, I didn't plan to let her do it, but I agreed for the sake of your face, but I didn't expect it-alas, Qinyu, these clothes were designed by you, you must be better able to write the essence than her, right?" ”

Ye Qinyu smiled and said nothing, her former self would probably agree without hesitation.

"Qinyu...... Do you have any difficulties? Ling Zhixun's tone of pretended concern was disgusting.

"I don't have any problems, but isn't the design really signed by her this time?" Ye Qinyu pretended to be embarrassed, and she was slightly beautiful: "It's the press conference in the afternoon, can she have time to memorize the draft?" ”

Everyone thought she didn't know.

Every time she handed in the plan she made, Song Zhen did the copywriting according to the requirements, and naturally wrote her name in the designer column.

In the past, Ye Qinyu didn't care about her, but she was like Song Zhenyi and was both best friends and helped in Ling Zhixun's company, she regarded herself as a hostess and was willing to take a back seat.

Unexpectedly, it was this stupid move that made the two of them develop the habit of enjoying the benefits of the fisherman.

Sure enough, Ling Zhixun was a little surprised, and said in surprise slowly: "Is there such a thing?" How did I not know? ”

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Ye Qinyu nodded innocently, and naturally cooperated with his appearance: "I took a look at the returned document before I came today, and it was indeed signed by her, maybe it was really written by Zhenyi in a hurry." ”

"I'll look for her about this, no matter what, the top priority now is to revise the copy." Ling Zhixun was obviously relieved and played the emotional card, "Qinyu, you will definitely help me, right?" ”

Ye Qinyu was stunned, her slanted eyes flashed, and she nodded.

The docking between Haoting and the Gu family has always been done by Song Zhenyi, but now that the fashion show is imminent, Song Zhenyi can only shirk Ye Qinyu from doing something temporary.

The Gu family sent Kaisha, a public relations officer, to come, this woman is known for her resolute and ruthless manner, Ye Qinyu and her are only one-sided, but they have already learned a thing or two.

Keisha is young, but she has neat short hair, makeup and styling have always been at the forefront of fashion, at that time she was sitting in the first row of the judges' bench, with cat-eye sunglasses and a cold and sharp face, which naturally gave people a kind of coercion.

At the beginning of a wave of catwalks, Ye Qinyu put on a mask and raised the microphone.

“…… The design concept of Haoting this time is casual and elegant, as the design of commuter wear, the classic British style, smoky gray and check totems, with streamlined cutting, mainly show the transformation of working women between professional and sexy......"

Qingling's voice was different from the sweet and soft before, and it caused a commotion as soon as it came out.

This voice is clean and crisp, and the commentary angle is also unique, which is very different from Song Zhenyi's style in the past, and it has attracted a lot of discussion for a while.

Ye Qinyu turned a deaf ear to the voices of doubt, just patiently explained, and the three waves of catwalks were the thank you speeches of the designers and models, everyone was looking forward to it, and the reporters also stretched out their guns and short guns and waited.

Ye Qinyu wore a flesh-pink long dress, the silk material revealed her perfect figure, on the exquisite curve, a palm-sized little face was covered by a white mask, and countless reporters rushed forward to interview and take pictures.

"Are you the commentator that Miss Song hired?"

"Miss Song Zhenyi, is this a surprise for everyone?"

Ye Qinyu pursed her lips and showed a faint smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not Song Zhenyi." ”

"What?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at each other in astonishment and asked one after another, "May I ask if you are specifically explaining?" ”

"Is Miss Song unwell? Why didn't you show up at this fashion show? ”

Feeling unwell?

Ye Qinyu laughed casually, took off the mask on her face, and greeted the baptism of the flash with a calm and delicate face, facing the camera calmly, "I did the design this time, Song Zhenyi is just a signature, she is really unwell today, so I will explain it personally." ”

In a word, like a depth charge, the scene exploded in an instant.

Ling Zhixun, who was standing behind the stage, couldn't sit still, pinched the microphone and said angrily: "Qinyu, what are you doing?" Hurry down! ”

Ye Qinyu was so annoyed by his voice that she took off her headphones and threw them on the ground, still smiling in the face of many questions and questions: "I think what I said is very clear, I don't know if Song Zhenyi has appeared for too long, so that everyone doesn't remember Ye Qinyu." ”

Ye Qinyu ...... Is she Ye Qinyu? ”

There was a burst of surprise in the crowd, and the scene became even more uncontrollable, and Ling Zhixun, who was thunderous, rushed out of the backstage and shouted loudly: "Security! Don't get people out yet! ”

There was a commotion at the scene, the security guards surrounded the reporters and forced them to leave, Ling Zhixun lined up and stepped forward, annoyed: "Qinyu, how can you say that?!" ”

"So what should I say?" Ye Qinyu's voice was so cold that there was no temperature, and she squinted at him, "Besides, this design is indeed made by me, and it is you who asked me to save the scene." ”

"Qinyu...... You ......"

"Mr. Ling." A voice interrupted Ling Zhixun's questioning, and Kaisha stepped on her high heels and stood up, "Today's show, I hope you can give me a proper treatment." ”

Ling Zhixun forcibly suppressed his anger and apologized, with a humble face: "Miss Kaisha, I'm very sorry, this time our employees are good at advocating-"

"Good advocate?" Kaisha interrupted him, took off her sunglasses to reveal a pair of sharp Danfeng eyes, and coldly pursed her lips, "Mr. Ling, I don't care about the internal affairs of your employees, I just want to know who made this design." ”

"Miss Keisha ......"

"I did it." Ling Zhixun's face was pale before he wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by Ye Qinyu, who was unexpected, and grabbed her wrist.

"Qinyu, don't come nonsense." His gaze at her was a warning.

A touch of sadness flashed in Ye Qinyu's beautiful eyes, and she coldly withdrew her hand and explained to her: "Kaisha, the design this time is made by me, Ye Qinyu, with my own hands, because Miss Song Zhenyi's copywriting has not been, so the explanation of the show is also told by me personally." ”

In Ling Zhixun's almost murderous eyes, she repeated lightly: "All the designs were completed by me alone." ”