Chapter 11: The Rhythm of Death
Fidelity? Du Meijia's girl is fidelity, as for the palace peel, half-true, anyway, I have taken a secret shot before, this posture should be right. Even if Gong Papi knew, it was just that she didn't clean the negatives. Technicians will not be asked to check the authenticity.
After two quick spins in his head, he nodded seriously, "Fidelity, fidelity." ”
"That's good, but the eldest young master of this palace can't be used, Du Meijia's can be used as the front page this time. The popular star Du Meijia had a tryst with the little master of the Qiu family, this title is good, okay, you go back and arrange the first edition, I will send the other editions to your email in the afternoon, you should pay attention to it then. Gina raised her eyebrows, with a look of interest, thinking about the layout, and the haze just now was swept away.
Seeing that the editor-in-chief's exterminator had his face put away, Bai Youxi pouted unwillingly, "Why can't the young master of the palace use it?" "She took so much effort last night, and she originally planned to be the first seal of the palace peel, and then the first seal of Du Meijia's girl. The person in charge of the Tianhua Group in the S market will be a duck at night, how shocking this advertisement is! When the time comes, this version will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop!
"At five o'clock this afternoon, we made an appointment with the people of Tianhua Group to have an interview meeting, which is to interview Young Master Gong, which was earned, if this revelation reaches the ears of Young Master Gong, our interview this time will definitely be gone, not only that, but the future interview will also be useless. Well, since you can get this photo, go and prepare, go to Tianhua Group with Cathy at five o'clock to interview Young Master Gong, this matter, you can mention it halfway, what is going on, you discuss it with Cathy, but remember, don't make trouble for MS, you know? ”
"Got it, editor-in-chief." Bai Youxi stuck out his tongue and nodded again.
His face was stiff to death.
Damn, it's hard for her to go to interview Gong Papi in the afternoon, right? She was kicked out last night, huh? Not to mention the matter of this duck, isn't she looking for death? When the time comes, maybe she will be kicked out directly, and the interview will be directly ruined.
Alas, sad.
"Well, let's get out." Gina swept her hand, and her profession was perfect to death.
Bai Youxi hugged the computer and walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, and his face immediately drooped.
Everyone once again focused their eyes on this novice, all with disdain.
"Youxi, it doesn't matter if the first version hasn't passed, there's a next time, don't worry." Cheng Yu is a fat man who sits next to her, but he fantasizes about making a white rich girlfriend every day, grinning at the moment and looking at himself with a lofty eye.
Oh, haven't you? Next time? This fat man really thinks that he has not been on the front page once a year at work like him?
"Dead fatty, don't talk to me, as soon as you speak, I think you're looking for a cigarette." Holding the computer a few steps back to his seat, putting the notebook away, and turning around slightly, "Also, next time, please don't pick your nose in public, you're sick to death, and don't wipe the dug nose on the desk." ”
"Huh-" As soon as the words were finished, all the people in the office looked at Cheng Yu with disgust.
Obviously, Bai Youxi spoke just now, and everyone was listening.
Although I hate these people staring at her like flies every day, at least the response is very strong at this time.
Dead fatty, provoke me, do you know how Du Meijia's was planted in my hands yesterday!
Sure enough, Cheng Yu's face was stunned, and the hippie smile was replaced by a big black face at that time.