After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 60 Preliminary Victory 3
office.

Knock, knock - there was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter"

The man in the black shirt sat on the leather chair, sitting upright, his handsome face was so handsome that no one could pick out the slightest fault.

It seems that the curvature of the tip of the nose, the thin lips, and the pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes are all carefully carved by the heavens, so exquisite that people can't move their eyes away.

His aura was terrifying, even if he sat there without saying anything, Wang Anlai, who was standing at the door, could feel a great sense of oppression.

Wang Anlai stood at the door and shook his head, then closed the door and lowered his head and said, "I have contacted Miss Song."

The man over there raised his head, Danfeng narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "What did she say?"

When he said this, he put aside the material he was reading, and stopped the movement of his slender and fair hands.

Wang Anlai's face was a little embarrassed...

She coughed a few times and said, "Miss Song... didn't say anything"

Jiang Chenxi frowned: "You didn't say anything?"

"Didn't you tell her to wait for me at Hongfeng Hotel at night?"

Wang Anlai was a little embarrassed after hearing Jiang Chenxi's words.

She smiled embarrassingly, and said, "I didn't have time to say... Miss Song's side seems to have... the signal is not very good"

Jiang Chenxi sneered: "The signal is not very good?"

"She will have a bad signal in the center of such a big city?"

"Do you believe?"

Jiang Chenxi looked up at her, there was no expression on that face.

Wang Anlai choked.

"When I called, the phone was already turned off..."

"Miss Song may have something to do, Mr. Jiang, how about I try to make a call later?"

She lowered her head, feeling the instant drop of temperature in the whole room, and her heart pounded.

Boom, boom, boom — the sound of fingers tapping on the table is very rhythmic.

One after another, it's like knocking on the bottom of a person's heart.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Anlai's forehead.

"Go check her recent itinerary"

Wang Anlai breathed a sigh of relief when a low and cold voice sounded.

"Yes!"

"I'm going right now!"

……

Song Chujiu and Wang Pangmei were talking on the phone.

"On the ninth day of the ninth day, let me tell you that you went to the right celebration banquet this time..."

"A reporter took a photo of you that day and posted it on the Internet, which aroused some reactions. Everyone thinks that your outfit and fashion sense are very suitable for mixing in the fashion circle. Many fashion celebrities have already paid attention to you."

Fat Mei was talking on the other end of the phone.

"Ninth day, why don't we save the country with a curve?"

"You can join the fashion circle first, and when you become famous, we are slowly starting to march towards the TV circle. What do you think?"

"Now that you are not famous, it is too easy for Song Na and Gu Yijie to suppress you"

"When you become famous and have a better reputation, the situation will be much better."

Fat Mei's analysis is clear and logical.

Song Chujiu hummed, and said lightly, "Are you alive?"

"Pick one, no money to use"

She paused for a moment, and then said: "If we shoot after shoot, we can't afford to borrow clothes now, so the money...?"

You want to shoot awesome clothes, can he wear 50 yuan clothes to shoot?
Clothes of this height are not cheap.

Even if it is matched with the cheap brands in their eyes, it is still a lot of money for her now.

That is to say... She simply cannot afford to start this fashion blog for the time being, and she is going to be a fashion blogger and enter the fashion circle.

This is a big question.

(End of this chapter)