The mystery husband is a little bad

"That's not true. I've heard about this brand in foreign countries, but few people really know it. I haven't interviewed any magazine. What I've taken is a really low-key, luxurious and mysterious route. Even if I take Armani as a card player and seek cooperation, all of them will be beaten back. I can imagine that people have won the top. Even if I do this brand, I will I don't guarantee to be able to raise a little water, because it's too expensive and doesn't meet the public's market positioning. I just didn't expect that Su Biqian would have... " Zhu Yanxi suddenly stopped talking, "it's OK, I'm just asking."

"Well, I'll take you back to have a rest. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Su Biqian and Tang Moxi get on the bus together. Su Biqian's anger is not over. She looks at the shawl on her hand and feels sad. But she can't swallow it when she thinks of Gu Jinxi. She feels like a thorn in her throat: "Moxi, did that woman talk nonsense just now? How could you give me the shawl you used?"

Tang Mo Ci's indifferent eyes fell on Su Biqian's face, but when he looked carefully, it seemed that there was no focal length. Even his voice seemed a little ethereal: "why, do you think this brand is not suitable for you?"

Su Biqian said, "no, don't get me wrong, of course I don't mean that! I'm just angry that woman deliberately framed you for what you mean to me! " Slightly looking up at Tang Mo Ci, Su Biqian's voice is lighter and gentler, "Mo Ci, are you angry with me? Don't be angry. I didn't mean to dirty the scarf. I blame the two women! Next time, don't let me see her again. She looks like a fox. She even wants to stop Tang Mo CI suddenly made a noise, the driver immediately stepped on the brake, Su Biqian looked at him puzzledly, "Mo Ci, what's the matter with you?"

"Get out of the car." The voice of Tang Mo CI is cold without any ups and downs.

Su Biqian suddenly realized, "is it to let the driver off the bus? Are you going to my place tonight?" Happy eyebrows, Su Biqian's voice is gentle as if it can dribble out of the water, and people have leaned towards Tang Mo's words.

As a result, before she met him, she was pushed aside coldly by Tang Mozi: "you get out of the car."

"What?"

"Don't let me say it a third time, get out of the car!"

Tang Mo Ci's clearly lined side face is full of texture under the neon reflection outside the window, but his words are as cold as ice. Su Biqian is not willing to get out of the car, also want to explain it again, but Tang Mo has ordered the driver to drive, gone.

Su Biqian watched Tang Mo quit the car and took a breath of exhaust gas. She was so angry that she stomped on her feet, but there was nothing she could do. Tonight, he was really abnormal. The sixth sense of a woman told her that this matter had something to do with that woman.

But Tang Mozi is not a good person to meet. Su Biqian can stay with him for such a long time. She thinks she knows him well. She can't do this first.

It wasn't long before the agent came to pick her up. When he saw her standing on the side of the road, he almost didn't ask his grandfather to sue his grandmother: "my aunt, how can you stand here alone in the evening? If you are photographed by those paparazzi, how can you explain? Get in the car quickly."

Su Biqian was furious: "what's the explanation? I'm with Tang Mozi. They've got the best picture!"

"What about Mr. Tang?"

"He -" Su Biqian said, but she was angry, but she could only hold back. "He was busy temporarily, so I asked to get off here, OK, don't talk nonsense, send me back quickly!"

"Well, auntie, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

"It's ridiculous that some foxes don't look at their own catties, and they want toads to eat swan meat!"

The agent suddenly realized: "another woman has given up to president Tang? Qianqian, it's normal for a man to act on occasion, let alone a man like Tang Mozi. You can't lose your temper in front of him when you don't become a formal Tang lady, do you know? "

"I know that, of course!"

Agent nodded: "you know, by the way, TB magazine asked me to give you an interview, I promised, you are ready to prepare."

“TB？ I don't want such a sharp decline in sales recently. " Su Biqian held her chest in both hands and lifted her neck proudly, "you pushed me!"

"Qianqian, have you ever stopped? The skinny camel is bigger than the horse. The sales volume of TB has declined recently, but it is still the leader of the entertainment industry. Its influence is still very considerable. This time, they specially hired a new chief editor from abroad with a high salary. I heard that they are quite capable and are bound to pull back the sales volume. Before, you were not I've always wanted to go there. Now people come to me on their own initiative. You need to take advantage of this opportunity to have a good relationship with them. It's a timely help. It's more important than icing on the cake. Do you understand? "

TB fashion magazine, previously the world's leading entertainment magazine in the industry, any female star who can be on the cover of TB is a first-line female star, which is a symbol of identity.

Su Biqian has always wanted to be on board, and her agent has spent a lot of time clearing up and contacting with her. She has also attacked Tang Mozi for many times, but Tang Mozi has ignored her. Unexpectedly, now people come to her door voluntarily. Su Biqian thinks it's really an opportunity, so she answers, "OK, then you can arrange it.""Well, I knew that Qianqian in our family knew everything. The interview was arranged in three days. I also asked the editor in chief to interview you in person. That's enough face for you."

Su Biqian chuckled, "that's almost the same."

On the second day, Zhu Yanxi settled down and got to know the terrain nearby. On the third day, he officially went to work at TB.

In TB magazine, in the early morning, employees eat breakfast, make-up, gossip, and colleagues from several departments mix together. At this time, it looks like a busy vegetable market.

"Well, have you heard that our magazine has a new editor in chief, who is coming to take office soon. I heard that he is still a returnee."

"Returnees? I'm a starfish. This kind of airborne soldier is not just a embroidered pillow. You really think she can bring our magazine back to life. "

"Then you can't say that. The sales volume of our magazine is declining now, but it's also the leader at one time, maybe there's still hope to rescue it."

"Save it? Can we go back to the past? Look at us now. There are only a few left. I think I should find a new job, too. "