Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 1043 Cover Influence (3)
"In the first two milestones there is Morian; in the third there is me; in this fourth, only you."

"So, promise, in your career, his proportion is greater than mine, which makes me a little uncomfortable; but in the end it is only you, which makes me proud."

Xu Nuo couldn't help lowering his head, lowering his forehead to his chest, and said helplessly, "Gu Zixi, how jealous are you?"

"No, I'm more proud of you." Gu Zixi smiled, and with a slight force in her arms, she hugged her to her chest: "Promise, let's go to Jingyang's French restaurant to celebrate tonight?"

"I'm fine, your company..." Xu Nuo pressed his face against his chest, looked up at him and asked.

"I'm the boss. I've been asked to do everything. What are the employees doing?" Gu Zixi said with a smile.

"In this case, why don't we go home earlier and I'll cook for you?" Xu Nuo said softly - the celebration is not important, the important thing is that he needs a rest too much now.

"No, I've already made a reservation." Gu Zixi smiled lightly, and stood hugging her for a while, until the phone rang—seeing that it was Gu Zhaoxi's call, she bowed her head and said to Xu Nuo: "Chaoxi Call, I'll go down first, I'll pick you up after get off work."

"En." Xu Nuo nodded, knowing that he and Gu Zhaoxi were busy with the company's restart or the factory case, so he didn't ask further.

After watching Gu Zixi walk out of the office, Xu Nuo turned around and went back to his desk to sit down, turned on the computer and read the news of the past two days - there were some sporadic reports about Gu's; and about Qin Lan, about Deputy Mayor Lin, the case about Gu's factory has almost disappeared.

"It's quiet now, but it feels like the prelude to the storm, which makes people feel extremely depressed." Xu Nuo looked at the computer and muttered to himself, his worry about Gu Zixi diluted the feeling of appearing on the cover of a world-class magazine for the first time. joy.

"The first-day issue of this issue of the magazine has surpassed the same period last year. It turns out that beauties are so easy to use." The call came from Averill, her excitement was not concealed in her voice, but there was helplessness in the excitement——Cover The character is determined by her, and she is of course happy to have such a good effect.

But she, who has always respected professionalism as the king, has to admit that the good sales of this issue, in addition to promising to enter the ranks of creative masters at such a young age; Appearance also plays a big role.

So, having been in this industry for so many years, she can't help but feel disappointed by the current enthusiasm for external value orientation.

"Shine, to be honest, I'm a little sad." Averill said suddenly.

"I think I understand your sadness, but we have to adjust ourselves, reluctantly give up our familiar evaluation direction, and adapt to the new market rules." Xu Nuo said softly.

"After all, you are young and accept new things faster than us." Averill sighed heavily, and said to Xu Nuo with a melancholy that did not match her personality: "I think the fashion industry will soon be replaced by young people. "

"Hi, Averill, you're a little sad today." Xu Nuo didn't talk to her about life or interest in the future, but just jokingly said.

"Of course not. I have good news to tell you today—I was originally transferred to be the editor-in-chief of the text, and another graduate student of visual media who just graduated came to fill my position."

"Because of the huge sales of this issue, the boss handed over the text and the cover to me to be in charge-how about it, it's good news! It was originally an arrangement of promotion, but it turned into a real promotion."

Averill smiled heartily and said, "Shine, I'll come over next month to confirm Eric's draft, and I'll invite you then."

"Okay, congratulations too." Xu Nuo agreed with a smile.

After the two communicated for a while about the theme of the next issue, they each hung up the phone.

And after this issue of the magazine came out, Xu Xu has been answering the phone all day——

There was a call from a domestic magazine agency, inviting her to shoot the cover of her own magazine.

There is a call from the electronic media, inviting her to do a radio interview.

There is a call from the TV station, hoping to make a personal interview on her growth path.

There is a reality show for a show and ask her to consider it.

Of course, there were also invitations from professional creative circles—if the previous ones bothered her a little, the invitations from professional circles made her a little flattered.

Immediately left his WeChat ID and email number to the other party.

"Hey, it's really different."

"Is this officially entering the world's top creative circle?"

Seeing that he was drawn into the world-class creative circle that he had known for a long time but only dared to look up to, Xu Nuo couldn't help feeling excited - the first person to say hello was still Morian.

"Welcome Shine."

"Thanks."

After promising a simple response, other members of the circle did not respond, and she stopped talking.

"The circle is usually very quiet. Only when there are cases or professional circle activities, everyone will be more active." Morian was afraid that she would be uneasy, so he sent her a private message.

"Okay, I understand." Xu Nuo smiled.

"Congratulations." Morian formally congratulated her.

"Thank you, I'm also waiting to say congratulations to you." Xu Nuo punched him.

"Yes. I'm in transit, now I'm on the plane, let's talk."

"Talk back."

Xu Nuo opened the group chat interface again, and looked at those master figures in the group who usually only look up to, but now they are in the same circle and can talk to each other on an equal footing. A big step.

Xu Yan, if you are still here, you should be happy for me—you have always valued Morian so much, he is really my nobleman, right?
Xu Yan, alas, I really hope you're still here.

Thinking of Xu Yan again, Xu Nuo's mood could easily remain calm - it seemed that the person who left and never came back was always by his side.

(End of this chapter)