Gong Ji returned to her desk to work, she didn't lie, she and Los Angeles were not boyfriend and girlfriend, they were a couple who did not love each other, and they were legally binding, but this binding force was useless to a prodigal son like Los Angeles.

As for the one that Luo Cheng sang today, the fool also knew that there was a problem, so she didn't believe that Luo Cheng suddenly liked her, let alone love, that man is now playing another trick, probably the so-called strategy of attacking the heart.

When I was in a trance in the palace, someone suddenly raised his voice at the door of the magazine's office and asked, "May I ask who the palace reporter is?!"

When everyone heard this, they looked back, and Gong Ji also looked back curiously, got up and said, "I am." ”

"There are flowers that need to be signed by the palace reporter!" the man finished speaking, and ten people entered in turn. The first one holds a bright red rose, the second holds a blue enchantress, the third is a daisy, and the fourth is a lily......

And so on, each person holds a different number of flowers.

After Gong Ji signed the flowers, before she had time to read the content on the flower note, the editor-in-chief suddenly came out, took the flower note from her hand and recited it aloud:

"The first time I sent a woman flowers, I don't know if the palace reporter is a heavy taste, but it's right to give a handful. It's signed L.A."

As soon as the editor-in-chief finished reading it, the women of the whole magazine went crazy.

Gong Ji looked at the cheering colleagues speechlessly, feeling that these people were so innocent, and they were actually bought by Los Angeles like this. People who don't know still think that they are the protagonists of the flowers, but looking at themselves, they don't feel it at all.

"Xiao Xi, it turns out that you belong to the kind of heavy taste, or Luo always understands you. The editor-in-chief smiled ambiguously at Gong Ji, patted her on the shoulder, and walked away.

"Hi, you're my idol!" Jili also winked at Gong Hi, making a gesture of Xi Shi.

As for other colleagues, there are those who are jealous and those who are envious, and everyone discussed for a full hour before letting go of Gong Ji.

Gong Ji looked at the desk that was flooded by the sea of flowers and was worried.

In the end, she simply sent out the flowers, and the women were not polite, and soon all the flowers were swept away.

Xie Sihan hated it so much, and always felt that Gong Xi, a woman, couldn't even be called an ugly duckling, but she could hook up with a man like Luo Cheng, how unfair God was.

She said that Gong Ji was able to interview Los Angeles easily, presumably because she interviewed Los Angeles on the bed, in exchange for today's fame and fortune.

What she didn't understand was why a proud son of heaven like Luo Cheng would look at Gong Ji.

When Xie Sihan passed by Gong Xi's desk, he paused and sneered: "What's so proud, your fame and fortune today are not exchanged for your own body?" Gong Xi, I said why does the editor-in-chief value you so much, it turns out that you climbed into Mr. Luo's bed, I don't know if you also climbed into the bed of the boss of other people's resorts last time......

Her voice was neither loud nor small, and the whole office could hear it.

Some ill-intentioned staff members were very happy to hear this, and they fell right into their hearts. As for others, they are unhappy for Gong Ji, especially Gilly.

Jili rushed to Xie Sihan like a locomotive, pointed to her forehead and said, "Ji Ji is loved by everyone, and flowers bloom." If you are envious, jealous and hateful, it is a big deal to take off - naked to the bed of Mr. Luo, and see if Mr. Luo is willing to look at you, a disgusting woman!!"