27th Floor, Yintai Center, Chaoxun Headquarters.

Since half past four in the afternoon, the phone at the front desk has not stopped, and when she answered the phone, she received Fang Yun, who was soft-handed, and she was so busy that she couldn't even take a sip of water.

"Hey, hello, Chaoxun Technology."

"Hello. We are the founder of "The Insider", and we want to publish Mr. Huo on the cover of this issue, is it convenient for Mr. Huo to be interviewed in the last day or two? ”

Not again!

Fang Yun has received no less than ten phone calls, covering fashion magazines, financial special magazines, financial information, leaders and gentlemen in many industries, and the callers are all editor-in-chief or above, and the purpose is to give Huo Yunchao an exclusive interview.

But Mr. Huo did not mention the plan of an exclusive interview, and Fang Yun did not dare to respond rashly.

Besides, Fang Yun had already dialed Mr. Huo's two phone calls, but there was no response.

"I will convey your invitation to Mr. Huo and give you a reply as soon as possible."

"Okay, looking forward to your call."

Fang Yun hung up the phone and called in again.

"Hey, I'm Xu Na, editor-in-chief of "Fashion Pioneer", can you help me make an appointment with Mr. Huo for an interview? Any time is fine, as long as it is convenient for Mr. Huo. ”

Fang Yun rubbed her temples for the fourteenth time, she didn't know what kind of life a star was, but she thought it was similar to the boss. There are a lot of interviews!

She relayed her words to The Insider's founders as they were.

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Fashion Vanguard headquarters.

The people interviewed the entire department, including the editor-in-chief Xu Na and Yuan Mu, who had just been promoted to editor, lined up in a row, hung their heads, and listened to the editor-in-chief's lecture.

"I don't care what method you use or what relationship you use, you must get an exclusive interview with Huo Yunchao."

"Do you want me to tell me about this kind of thing? How hot is he now, from the financial circle to the Internet circle, how many pairs of eyes are staring. ”

"If other magazines are allowed to get ahead of the competition, you will all roll me up and leave."

"Qing Da is a talented student, and he is more handsome than a star! At the age of 21, he got the first pot of gold in his life, started a business at the age of 22, and had a net worth of more than 100 million at the age of 25, he is the chosen son. Have you seen the new rankings launched by Forbes, Fortune and Hurun for him, and if you don't even have this sensitivity and sense of smell, what do I want you to do? Call those who should call, and give me those who should go to the Chaoxun headquarters, immediately, immediately, and now. ”

"Whoever gets the resources will immediately be promoted to a position on the spot and the salary will be doubled."

Like a giant machine, the character interview department began its own battle. Opportunities are ahead, and everyone has to fight for the first place.

At this time, Yuan Mu was very excited, and his eyes behind the glasses were brighter than usual at all times, because the opportunity he was waiting for finally came.

He still remembered that the last time he asked Huo Yunchao to contact him, Huo Yunchao's answer was "Dai Dai has".

Dai Dai's best friend is Jian Yan.

He trotted to the stairs, a quiet corner, and dialed Jian Yan's number.

Jian Yan answered in seconds, "I'm sorry Senior Yuan, I'm very busy this time, I'll call you back later." ”

What is Jian Yan busy with? Busy soothing Rong Xiaobei, who was running away at any time. Knowing that his concubine had slipped away, Rong Xiao was about to go crazy. What is he doing all this for? It's not just about showing off. Xue Qiandai dropped out of school, and her fashion dream of fighting in Paris came to an abrupt end, Rong Xiao fought side by side with Xue Qiandai in another way, but Xue Qiandai abandoned him at an important moment. He's not happy, he's angry.

Yuan Mu didn't know all this, he only heard a noisy voice and Jian Yan's apologies. He wants a result, not an apology.

He dialed Jian Yan's number again, and before she could speak, he said his request first. "Xiaoyan, help me, I need Miss Xue Qiandai's help, I want to get an interview with Huo Yunchao."

There was a beeping sound on the other party's mobile phone, and I couldn't get through.

Yuan Mu slid down slowly and weakly, sitting on the cold concrete floor against the wall, why is it so difficult to climb up!

In the art center, Jian Yan picked up the mobile phone that was accidentally dropped by Rong Xiao, and the battery fell out. Her eyes were red, it was Senior Yuan's phone number. She couldn't stand Rong Xiao's stinky temper anymore.

"What do you have to be annoyed with? For your sake, Dai Dai pushed the invitation of her favorite Ho Meiren. ”

"I thought two hours would be enough for you, but you ended up being the last one. Why can't Dai Dai go first? ”

"It's just an unlucky semester end, so it's good if you win."

"Also, you have a fire at me, why can't you get along with my mobile phone, I used it for three years and it was intact, and I was slapped by you. If I delay his work because I didn't answer his phone, how will you compensate me? ”

Rong Xiao was dumbfounded by Jian Yan's artillery fire. I thought it was a little milk cat, but it was a tigress who started the fire.

It's just a broken mobile phone that's been used for three years, how can it be like triggering a butterfly effect, so bad!

He restrained his temper, "I'll lend you my phone first, and I'll buy you a new one tomorrow." ”

Jian Yan took it unceremoniously, fortunately, Senior Yuan's phone number was memorized, and the most reliable thing at the critical moment was her own brain.

The phone was connected, and Yuan Mu felt a beam of light coming in.

Knowing the situation, Jian Yan immediately dialed Xue Qiandai's number again, but Xue Qiandai didn't answer, so she left her a message again, asking Dai Dai to help.

Dai Dai is enjoying a candlelit dinner with Huo Meiren at this time, where can she care about the phone?