In the imperial capital, there is an industrial belt called Dingfuzhuang International Media Corridor. It runs through Tonghui River and Chaoyang Road, and is 15 kilometers long from east to west. The headquarters of Fashion Pioneer is located on Chaoyang Road, which is a creative office area converted from an old factory building, which is permeated with artistic and fashionable tones.

Yuan Mu communicated the situation with the editor-in-chief in advance, and would work overtime to drive the article out, and objectively depict the life of the down-and-out daughter from the perspective of a third party. Of course, you have to bring the goods at the end.

Yuan Mu came to the workstation alone, rubbed his fingers and began to write and type. The content of Xue Qiandai's conversation with him came back to his mind.

"Senior Yuan, do you want scoops?" The girl is lazy and half-leaning against the wall, and the soft light on the top of the restaurant hits down, reflecting her peerless elegance, and the girl's eyes are detached, but paradoxically full of sexy and cold beauty.

"Of course, what editor doesn't want that?" Yuan Mu expressed his emotions very sincerely.

"Strange to say, I have seen the editorial team of "Fashion Pioneer", but I have no impression of Senior Yuan." Xue Qiandai said casually.

Yuan Mu was stunned, she didn't expect that she knew so much of the inside story, and then smiled bitterly, "Not yet, but with Miss Xue's east wind, it should be soon." ”

Xue Qiandai glanced at him fixedly, and her lips opened slightly, "I think you should know that I am willing to do this because of Jian Yan." My requirements are also very simple, avoid dog blood, do not make up, and do not exaggerate the facts. If well written, I promise that more resources will be available in the future. And you, not to mention the editor, even the editor-in-chief is also possible. ”

Yuan Mu had a very strange feeling, obviously what he was looking at was just a bankrupt daughter, but he firmly believed in everything she said. He thought of Huo Yunchao again.

Xue Qiandai's story was told in the restaurant, and Jian Yan listened carefully throughout the whole process, only occasionally peeking at Yuan Mu. Yuan Mu probably used a voice recorder because of his professional habits. After speaking, Xue Qiandai smiled and said, "Senior Yuan, please." The magazine is too timely, I hope to see it on your official Weibo tomorrow. ”

"No problem."

After seeing the two girls leave, Yuan Mu took out a business card from his pocket, which was already crumpled with sweat and relish. The business card reads: [Fashion Pioneer] Interview with Intern Editor Yuan Mu.

I've been in the magazine for so long, and I'm at the bottom. But fortunately, the word "internship" will soon be erased, and he is full of confidence in it.

After the article was written, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. The editor-in-chief and another editor came over.

The editor-in-chief is a middle-aged woman named Xu Na. Even if you go out in the middle of the night, you still have beautiful clothes. Behind the scenes, people in the magazine talked about her as "Demon Miranda", that is, the female editor-in-chief of "The Demon Wears Prada". There are also people who talk about her passing menopause.

Xu Na roughly glanced at the printed article, jumped directly to the thunder, and threw the paper on Yuan Mu's face. "Do you know who you're writing about? In the past, the first little princess in the circle of celebrities in the imperial capital, Xue-Qian-Dai! Who likes to watch it so bland? It's going to explode! It's going to explode! How was the couple at the beginning? What happened to my close friend? What kind of warmth and cold did she encounter in the middle of the family. And not such a damn thing. ”

Yuan Mu picked up the manuscript on the ground and stood up slowly, he was struggling. Whether to respect the opinions of the parties or to compromise under the obscenity of the editor-in-chief. Two forces are vying and tearing him apart.

In the end, he straightened his back and said strictly, "Sister Na, this is Miss Xue's request." Believe me, this documentary-style article has enough tension in itself. If you tamper with what she meant, I don't guarantee what she'll do. The bankrupt daughter is still a daughter, and her friends can take out one at random, which is enough for us to drink a pot. So, my attitude is very clear and I don't change a word. If you have to stand your way, then I resign. This article will have nothing to do with me. ”

The female devil Xu Na pinched her eyebrows, and for the first time looked at this intern editor who had been a tool man for two years. Perhaps, he was right, and maybe his arrogance impressed her. She agreed to the draft.

"The manuscript can be left untouched, and the picture is a little better. I've heard that the eldest lady loves beauty as much as her life. Xu Na finally gave in.

"Okay." Yuan Mu was relieved. His back was covered in sweat at this point.

At nine o'clock the next day, "Fashion Pioneer" sent out the article through its official Weibo, and the number of hits rose gradually.

Just the words "the first lady in the imperial capital" already represent the hot search traffic physique.

At half past ten in the morning, Huo Yunchao saw this article. The beauty touched her beautiful chin and muttered to herself: "Dai Dai, are you going to say goodbye to the past?" ”

At eleven o'clock, Jin Xiangyu received a text message reminder from Blue Mountain, and he also saw this article on Weibo. Her eyes widened as big as brass bells, and she sat down on the couch. "It's over the calf, thank you Fei for the soup." However, the proprietress then flipped through her own review account and post bar, and inexplicably gained a lot of fans.

At half past eleven, Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan came back from having lunch outside, checked and turned on the computer, and found that all the things on the salted fish were sold out, "Daidai, the buyer didn't ask for a discount, didn't bargain, just placed an order, and ......received it at one time."

Jian Yan compared five fingers, more than fifty thousand.

Xue Qiandai laughed, only feeling refreshed. "The little princess personally brought the goods, and naturally it was a success. Strike while the iron is hot and hang up the other cosmetics. In the afternoon, let's go to see the villa. Over there in the Roman Lake Art District, 100,000 yuan, enough for a year's rent, and our studio has also been settled. ”

Lake Rome is on the edge of the central villa area of the imperial capital, where young artists, fashion practitioners and up-and-coming designers live. The price of the villa is much cheaper than the orthodox villa area, but the atmosphere is good and the facilities are complete.

Jian Yan didn't move, she was still in a huge shock. "Dai Dai, you said yesterday that you were going to move into a big villa, I thought ...... I thought you were going to use your ex's card, but it turns out you're ......"

Xue Qiandai proudly held out her chest, and her beautiful figure was visible at a glance. "Jane, if I'm still the Xue Qiandai with the golden key, I will spend his card, and I can afford it anyway. But now, I won't touch a penny of this card unless I stand on his side again. ”

Jian Yan understood, although she put down her body and brought the goods, Xue Qiandai was still a proud Xue Qiandai. "Then you kissed and hugged the card yesterday!"

"That's what he wants! Whether he sends it or not is his business, and whether I spend it or not is my business. All I have to know is that he has a heart for me, that's enough! ”

The two girls began to pack their things when a phone call came in. Xue Qiandai took a look, hehe, Bailian Green Tea is a good girlfriend - Hua Se.

"Ah Xue, The Insider magazine is going to hold a charity dinner at the Narada Club today, why don't you come along? Auctions are available on-site. Some of the proceeds from the auction go to charity, and some of it can be kept for yourself, I guess you need it. ”

As soon as Jian Yan heard that it was the hypocritical best friend from last time, her little face turned white. "Dai Dai, she didn't have a good heart, don't go."

"Go! Why not! I'm going to show her that I'm stronger than she thinks! ”