The Gossip Bride Return !

"This young lady."

"Who are you? What do you want to do? "

The person sent by the first wolf wandered around the office building of Zhongyu international for a long time, and finally saw a little girl wearing the work card of Qingyi studio running in a hurry. He couldn't help but smile, that's her.

These gangsters are not stupid. They dare to attack this little girl only when they see that she is coming by bus. She just graduated from school a short time ago. She has no foundation and has never seen the world. She can achieve her goal with a little scaring.

"Hey, little girl, don't be afraid."

A few gangsters with a bad smile surrounded the little girl to the corner of the wall. This unfortunate little girl is Xiao Xi, he Xiangsheng's assistant. Xiao Xi held the breakfast she had just bought and stepped back step by step.

"Don't come here. If you come again, I'll..."

"How about you? Ha ha ha, come here again and you'll break your throat? "

Seeing that all the people around him were blind to what happened here, a little gangster pinched his throat and learned to speak with Xiao Xi. He also pinched an orchid finger. Several of his friends around him laughed.

"Well, little girl, we just have something to ask of you."

"I don't know you, and I don't have any money."

Xiao Xi's back against the wall, there is no way to retreat, although the face of strong calm, but slightly shaking legs have betrayed her.

"You misunderstood me, little girl. We are not going to do anything to you. We just want you to check someone. By the way, this is the person. Her name is Lu Qingyan. Our boss wants to know her present address. "

Xiao Xi was surprised and inclined to face? She watched these gangsters fall into the battle between heaven and man. She was just a girl who had just graduated a few years ago. She had no money and no power. How could she not provoke these gangsters.

However, these people are not good people. If you tell them the address of Qingyan, what will happen to Qingyan? If something goes wrong, she'll have a bad conscience all her life.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a voice coldly interposed, a few punks turned back, the comer was a tall woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, and the little gangster who had just learned from Xiao Xi's speech grinned grimly.

"Foreign ladies, get out of here. There's nothing to do with you."

Then he pinched his fingers and cluttered, protesting against JOJO, and he almost cried.

"JOJO, don't come here. These people are not easy to get into. Go and call the security guard."

A few punks smell the words, and after meeting their eyes, they separate out half of them and lean towards JOJO.

"So I can't let you go."

The little gangster smiles and reaches out to stop JOJO. Who knows that JOJO's hand is as fast as lightning, and they haven't paid much attention to it. As soon as he puts out his hand, he pinches his wrist and hears the sound of dislocation of his hand bones as soon as he exerts his strength.

"Ah

The little gangsters feel pain and want to grasp their wrists. As soon as they let go, they push them down to the ground and walk towards Xiao Xi. A few of them step back around JOJO, and the lessons from the past are there. None of them wants to be a leader.

The chief gangster gave a voice of trouble. He thought it was just a simple thing to make such a big change. Seeing that things here were seen by more and more people, he expected that the security guard would come soon, so he asked his companions to leave quickly.

"Be careful."

Before leaving, the thugs who covered their wrists turned their heads and warned them to stay in the field. JOJO chuckled and held out his hand to Xiao Xi.

"Are you all right?"

"It's OK. Thank you."

In the face of JOJO's outstretched hand, Xiao Xi did not reach out to hold it, but handed her breakfast tightly in her arms.

"It's eyssen's breakfast. If she doesn't eat it on time, she'll have a stomachache again."

There are a lot of things that little assistants should care about. From this point of view, their income is not directly proportional to their pay. They should not only share the labor and worries of their superiors, but also care about the eating habits of their superiors, as well as all kinds of strange things about their superiors.

Lu Qingyan should be thankful that her boss regards it as a pleasure to buy breakfast by herself every morning, and she is so healthy that she doesn't need to pay attention to this and that. If she wants to be another person, Lu Qingyan's life will be a lot harder.

"Well, it's my breakfast now, and I gave it to eyssen before I came over."

The blonde woman winked at Xiao Xi wittily, opened the breakfast bag, didn't mind the presence of elegance at all, and began to eat while walking, but soon JOJO suffered.

"Eyssen eats this in the morning? The taste is more and more strange. It has no taste at all. It's a match with her face. "

Listening to JOJO's complaint, Xiao Xi couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. She was upright and crooked. She didn't understand how Xiao Xi's implicit smile was. She also said that she didn't believe it. After entering the elevator, she said solemnly to Xiao Xi."Seriously, I remember when I was in England, eyssen's breakfast was a piece of bread and a cup of plain coffee, which was more delicious than that. She always leaves half of the coffee for her cat

"Cough."

A cough suddenly came from behind, which made JOJO stop talking. Turning around with Xiao Xi, he Xiangsheng was standing behind them. For a moment, he felt the hairs on his back stand up.

"Gee, eyssen, you haven't been up yet. Ah, isn't this my assistant?"

JOJO faces an extremely embarrassed smile, and the whole person is stiff. Lu Qingyan is still the first time to see JOJO in front of he Xiangsheng in front of him. She can't help laughing.

"My assistant."

He Xiangsheng did not answer, just stretched out his finger to Xiao Xi, and JOJO did not dare to say anything, and nodded quickly.

"Yours, yours, yours."

He Xiangsheng from the nose issued a light hum, this just received has been releasing the cold air, turned to ask to small Xi.

"What do they want from you?"

Xiao Xi didn't expect that he Xiangsheng saw the scene of those gangsters blocking her. He took a look at Lu Qingyan in a tangled way, biting his lower lip and not speaking.

"Because of Lu Qingyan?"

Xiao Xi was stunned. She didn't expect he Xiangsheng to guess exactly, but it was hard for her to say that kind of thing. Lu Qingyan was also stunned. She didn't expect that Xiao Xi would be watched because of her problems.

He Xiangsheng, like a kind of emotional insulator, didn't feel the awkward atmosphere in the elevator at all. He continued: "I answered a phone call this morning, Yan Mochen."

This is completely with Lu Qingyan. Lu Qingyan pats her forehead. She has already told her pony, and the other side has promised to do well. How can she let Yan Mochen know.

"They dare not touch you again."

Ignoring Lu Qingyan again, he Xiangsheng patted Xiao Xi on the shoulder. Then the elevator door opened, and he Da, the designer, remained as expressionless as ever, walked out of the door first, leaving three women in different moods in the elevator looking at each other.

"Is the assistant going to help buy breakfast?"

Lu Qingyan and Xiao Xi walk side by side, and she finally finds the opportunity to ask questions in her heart.

"Yes, assistants care about a lot of things."

Xiao Xi carefully lists the things that the assistant has to do for Lu Qingyan. Listening to Lu Qingyan's head, she never knows that the assistant should do so many things.

"You've been staring at me since you came in just now, and say what you want."

JOJO is dazzled by Lu Qingyan's eyes, and can't help breaking the embarrassing situation.

"I'm thinking that there aren't a few things you've told me that an assistant should do."

Lu Qingyan asked after thinking about the wording. JOJO was relieved because of this.

"Because I didn't treat you as my assistant."

Lu Qingyan was choked by JoJo's candid reply. Without any other questions, she sat back to her chair and began to deal with the things that JOJO arranged for her.

In addition to the dozen things she asked her to remember at the beginning, Lu Qingyan has to do a lot of trivial things every day, such as classifying the works submitted by the designers of the studio, sending some of them to he Xiangsheng's office and some to JOJO.

Because the design direction of the two people is different, the style they want to show is also different, and other designers will not give their own works a dead definition, so classification is still very eye-catching.

Lu Qingyan looks at the pile of returned design drawings on the table, which is not only big, but also has so many styles of works that she can distinguish one by one. How can she do it?

"Experience the meaning of each work and the intention of the author."

Looking at Lu Qingyan's appearance, JOJO can't help but remind her. Anyway, she taught her. It's Lu Qingyan's business to understand. In this way, eyssen can't say anything about her.

Lu Qingyan only felt pain in her temples when she looked at the design drawings. She also knew that she had to experience it with her heart, but after all, it was someone else's work, and how she realized it, she would not communicate with others.

JOJO glanced at Lu Qingyan with her spare light among various documents. She shook her head secretly when she saw the other party's perplexity. She was a woman with no understanding.

Anyway, when the public welfare plan is finished three months later, as long as Lu Qingyan fails the test, she will be able to kick Lu Qingyan out of the test. In this way, JOJO's anger just now dissipates.

Lu Qingyan ponders over this sentence repeatedly. In this case, it's OK to rebuild the scene of the designer's creation?

When Lu Qingyan thought about it, she took out a pen and paper and looked at the design drawing and copied it. The direction of each line and the reason for the separation of each color block were all what she wanted to ponder.

Lu Qingyan's confused mind gradually calmed down and immersed in the composition. At this moment, she seemed to be the designer who was sitting at the desk and pondering hard, and her pen gradually became spiritual."So it is."

Lu Qingyan nodded at her copied design. Now she knows why this design drawing was retreated by he Xiangsheng.