"400 sets of clothes, with an average of 100 for each person. Finish the exhibition early and complete the task early." Ni Chenjun closed the album and looked at the stiff and straight Shen Yi. "Most of the clothes are easy to wear this time, and the exhibition should be over soon."

Casio stood up with Ni Chenjun and followed him downstairs.

Han Cheng deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with Shen Yi. While thinking, he asked, "do you think this Darren is a little strange?"

"What's strange?"

"I feel a little familiar, but I can't find a name corresponding to his face."

I seem to have seen it, and I don't have any clear impression. It's strange.

Shen Yi tutted and joked, "dingshanda boss doesn't know you. I'm afraid the position of Dingsheng first brother is not guaranteed."

Han Cheng was surprised and stared. "Boss? Ni Chenjun? He's not in the company. Why is he coming to the crew?"

Instead of staying in the company to sign documents and negotiate contracts, the president went all the way to the French clothing store to do the plot NPC? He unconsciously began to make up his mind, "it won't be a private visit in micro clothes to investigate our working attitude?"

Shen Yi thinks that Ni Chenjun is probably poisonous, or that the brain circuits of genius are different from ordinary people. "Maybe life is too boring. Find something to do for yourself and watch a play?"

It's funny to see them trying their best to run around for a clue card.

Maybe I'll give you some advice when I see the rise. So and so, their performance is outstanding and worthy of key training. OK, the next year is another pillar in the entertainment circle.

Shen Yi suddenly thought of what Ni Chenjun said to hold her in the beach park. She thought about it. After coming to the peak, she really didn't have trouble with resources. It can be regarded as opening the back door.

Han Cheng touched his chin. "I think he's very happy with the atlas. I can't see that he's a layman. Rich people play like this?"

Shen Yi gave him a slightly compassionate look, "what do you think of his double doctorate in design psychology?"

Another person fascinated by the name of financial genius.

Han Cheng couldn't help saying, "it's so awesome."

"Maybe he designed all the clothes we'll wear later." Shen Yi shook his head and sighed, "how lucky we are."

When they walked out of the store side by side, they saw Ni Chenjun standing by the car waving to them. Han Cheng was excited and hit Shen Yi with his elbow. "We think we can still enjoy the service of boss driving himself."

Then he trotted up and pulled the co pilot's door, with some obvious excitement between his eyebrows.

Ni Chenjun took a look at Shen Yi, who walked slowly behind him, gently buttoned the window, "sit back."

Han Cheng's hand at the door stiffened. He didn't expect the sudden refusal.

Chris smiled and poked her head out of the back. "Cheng Cheng, come on, I've reserved a good seat for you."

Then he photographed the space between her and Casio, which was full of invitation.

If Han Cheng doesn't know that he is Ni Chenjun, he can sell cute and fight for it. But when he knows that he is the boss, he can no longer treat every word he says equally. Moreover, mixing in the entertainment industry is not just his word. He thinks that he doesn't have such a great personality charm to add his green eyes. When he is embarrassed, he can only be unwilling to sit in the back row.

Poor him. He has to sit with Chris and smell the stink all the way.

Shen Yi saw that there were three people sitting in the back row. He didn't say anything. Honestly, he opened the copilot and sat in.

"Fasten your seat belt." Ni Chenjun reminded Shen Yi when he sat down.

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