Then he looked up at Song Yichen in the corner, walked forward with the information and said: "Photographer Song, this is some of my views on the photos analyzed from my point of view, please see if there is anything wrong." ”

Song Yichen looked at the suddenly extra stack of documents in front of him, only scanned it for two seconds, and then said lightly: "This seems to be your job, I have no obligation to help you." ”

Concubine Ye couldn't help but roll her eyes, this is indeed her job, but the problem is that her work requires his cooperation......

"Song Yichen, you don't want your work to be published in magazines and be interpreted at will, if you don't say it, people will only impose their own ideas on it, and they may not be able to understand your intentions." Concubine Ye spoke again, trying to convince the man in front of her who was not at all likable.

"How to understand it is their business, and it has nothing to do with me."

Concubine Ye greeted him several times in her heart, turned around and returned to the desk.

The employees in the office are coming one after another, and the handsome men and women are already engaged in fashion, and they are naturally at the forefront of fashion.

Zhang Wen was wearing a ginger sweater with a group of denim and a pair of boots, and as soon as she walked in, she went straight to her after seeing Concubine Ye.

"Is the communication good?"

Concubine Ye didn't tell the truth honestly, so she handed over the things she analyzed, Zhang Wen stood in front of the table and flipped through it, and then sneered: "Song Yichen won't write such LO things, you can't be a fool to me?" ”

Concubine Ye is a little helpless, is she very LO?

She has done a lot of homework in the past two days, but she is not a photography major after all, and she does not have a brain as strong as Su Mohan......

"But you're still careful, take it back and redo it, and give you another day." Zhang Wen threw the documents on Concubine Ye's desk, turned around and left proudly with her chin up.

Xin'er on the side couldn't help but poke her head over and whispered: "Hey, you said that we are also editors, why are we so miserable, and it depends on people's faces." ”

"Yes, I was also criticized by my editor in the morning, which is more serious than Zhang Wen."

Concubine Ye turned her head and smiled at the two, and looked up in Song Yichen's direction again.

When I looked up, I realized that the other person was no longer there, and I didn't know when I left.

Concubine Ye immediately turned her head and asked Pingping: "Where is Song Yichen?" ”

"He has a shooting assignment today, I don't know if he went to the studio or sent abroad, and I don't know if he will come back today, if he doesn't come back, Xiaohan, you will be miserable."

Concubine Ye simply put aside the photo matter for a while and continued to be busy with other things.

Until the lunch break, Concubine Ye and Pingping Xin'er said hello, and ran to the cafeteria first, because there were few people and she ate quickly, so there was plenty of time today.

After taking the car keys, Concubine Ye drove to Yin Shaolong's company, because Xuanxuan would often be sent to Yin Shaolong in the past two days, so the secretary did not stop her and led her directly to an office.

After knocking on the door, Concubine Ye waited outside the door for a while, until a message came from inside the door: "Come in." ”

Concubine Ye pushed the door in, but as soon as she entered, Concubine Ye was stunned, because in Yin Shaolong's office, in addition to Yin Shaolong, there was also a man who was haunted - Song Yichen.

Concubine Ye turned her head to look, Yin Shaolong was sitting on the side of the sofa holding Xuanxuan, breastfeeding her, the breast milk was given to him by her this morning, and Xuanxuan drank it after it was warm.

Song Yichen sat on the opposite side of the sofa, with a document on his lap, looking down.