Song Zhi met Song Siyu at the door of the company in less than ten minutes.

Last night, it was still a little awkward to meet.

But Song Zhi still took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning."

Hearing Song Zhi's voice, Song Siyu chuckled.

He knew that Song Zhi didn't take those words to heart, so he was relieved.

"I haven't told you a lot of things about the company yet, sister, I'll introduce you personally."

"Okay."

The two of them entered the company to clock in.

Seeing them coming together, Ah Yan was very curious and grabbed Song Siyu.

"Didn't you buy breakfast? How did you meet Song Zhi? You don't secretly bring breakfast to others, do you? Ah Yan's expression of eating melons couldn't help it.

Song Siyu hit him with a critical blow and smashed it on his head.

"Say what? You are here for breakfast, and we just happened to meet at the door of the company. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Zhi happened to come over and said hello to Ah Yan.

She also heard Song Siyu say it.

The reason why he was able to come in time that day.

And thanks to Ah Yan.

Song Siyu took Song Zhi to other parts of the company to watch, and Song Zhi's workstation was also vacant.

Ah Yan also naturally sent a manuscript over.

"Miss Song, the scripts are all here, the general aspects of the characters, on the first page, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

within the company.

Song Siyu is responsible for receiving orders and writing manuscripts.

Ah Yan's task is scripting, as well as character drawing, and Song Zhi is naturally an illustrator.

There are other script editors, with two artists.

The company is also established.

Song Siyu has also been soliciting sponsorship in the past two days to find channels for cooperation.

There is no channel to look at the money, and Song Siyu also signed a contract.

The next step is just to publish the work.

As long as a work can be popular, the company is basically sure to make a profit and not lose money.

Song Zhi took the script and looked through the contents.

It's a very popular group pet article recently.

The image of the protagonist is very soft and cute, and when he saw the introduction, Song Zhi had a rough idea in his heart.

She took out her sketchpad and roughly drew the subject's face.

Then show it to Ah Yan.

He was very satisfied with this, and originally thought that Song Zhi was only an entry-level player.

After all, she was the president of the Song family at the beginning.

Business matters, hands on hand.

I didn't expect illustrators to be so prominent.

Ah Yan returned the drawing board to Song Zhi and asked her to continue the next paintings.

After that, he deliberately found Song Siyu and praised Song Zhi in person for a long time.

"Thank you."

Ah Yan was stunned for a moment.

The milk in his hand almost spilled.

"You are really shameless, the person I praised, it is obviously Miss Song, what thank you for?" Ah Yan glanced at him and took a sip of milk.

"Shouldn't the people I have recruited praise me?" Song Siyu chuckled.

"Narcissistic."

Ah Yan shook his head, his tone helpless.

And Song Siyu's gaze.

It had already passed through the floor-to-ceiling window and landed on Song Zhi again.

He smiled.

Sunlight poured in through the window on the side and spread out on Song Zhi's workstation.

He couldn't wait to take out the pen and draw Song Zhi's side face.

Even the beams of light hit Song Zhi's face.

But when Song Siyu came back to his senses, he found that Ah Yan had not left.

When he was drawing, Ah Yan had already walked over from the sofa and looked at the pen in his hand, and slowly drew the appearance of Song Zhi.

"Good boy, I can't see it, you can peep......"

Before Ah Yan finished speaking, he was gagged.

For fear that these words would be heard by Song Zhi.

When Ah Yan was about to run out of breath, Song Siyu noticed that he should let go.

"I'm sorry." He smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Song, you are murdering for money." Ah Yan had never seen him so excited.

"Besides, if you really like it, go and confess, is it possible that you are afraid of Lu Ze?"

Song Zhi's matter had already spread in Tongcheng, and there was nothing to hide.

Ah Yan also got straight to the point, and immediately instigated Song Siyu to do business.

"If you don't go to work again, be careful that I will deduct your salary." Song Siyu made a threat.

Who made him the boss?

Ah Yan raised his eyebrows, and could only leave the office helplessly.

……

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Zhi drew almost all the characters in the script.

Stretching his waist, he pressed his fingers.

Place your phone next to your desk and light up the screen.

She curiously clicked on WeChat, and it was Song Nuan's news again.

This time, I still brought a photo.

The difference is that she leans on Lu Ze's arms, and the little bird depends on people.

The two of them lay in the cabin and smiled naturally.

"Lu Ze told me just now that you are not enthusiastic at all in bed."

Is it?

Song Zhi sneered.

Does he want to be passionate?

It's just to make her more embarrassed.

Song Zhi's hands trembled and he turned off his phone.

Out of sight, out of mind.

After getting off work, Song Siyu also offered to send Song Zhi home.

Song Zhi refused.

Half an hour ago, she received a message from Lu Ze asking her to go to Lu's house.

"See you tomorrow."

Song Zhi packed up his things, smiled lightly, and left the company quickly.

Song Siyu's eyes were obviously a little disappointed.

Ah Yan captures this.

Quickly slipped behind him and leaned close to his ear.

"It's over, it's time for someone to be sad." He deliberately teased Song Siyu at this time.

was pushed by Song Siyu again.

If it weren't for a chair behind him, I'm afraid I'd be sitting on the ground.

"Why are you still mad at me?" Ah Yan chased after him again, and the words in his mouth did not stop.

"Is there really no one who has said you talk a lot?"

Song Siyu turned his head speechlessly, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Isn't that a live-up atmosphere?" Ah Yan smiled.

Song Siyu locked the door of his office.

Drive home with Ah Yan.

At this time.

Song Zhi went to Lu Ze's house.

He came down from the upper floor, but something was different.

With only a bath towel wrapped around his body, his eyes were pitch black, like thick ink that could not be dissolved.

An indifferent look flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Song Zhi with a cold gaze.

In the living room, in the dim light, his thin lips pursed lightly, revealing an indifferent atmosphere, and a sense of aggression struck.

"I heard you like it a lot, I don't wear clothes." Lu Ze licked his lips with his tongue.

Hook your fingers.

Song Zhi walked upstairs slowly.

As he approached him, his warm palm cupped her waist and took her into his arms.

There was a real throbbing around Song Zhi's heart, and the two could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

She shuddered slightly, and her voice was lowered.

"Where did you hear from that?" Song Zhi hung his head unnaturally.

thought of the photo I sent to Song Nuan last night.

Could it be that those conversations were all seen by Lu Ze?

"I dote on you the most? How did I not know that you love to compete for favors? ”

Lu Ze thought for a long time before speaking.

Take it easy.

But he spoke lightly, pinched Song Zhi's chin, and made her look down on her.

"Since I want to compete for favor, then I also have to be wet with rain and dew." He said nonchalantly.

"I didn't mean that......"

Song Zhi's lips were gradually kissed by his warm kiss.

Her red lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes flashed a few shades of darkness.

Song Zhi's body was light, he grabbed her and turned around, easily pressed her against the corner, and his voice was hoarse.

"Call two to listen, Miss Song."

He bit her earlobe.