Your Love,My Poison

With that, his eyes fell on me and he said to me meaningfully, "by the way, I'm looking forward to miss Anson's next work! I have a hunch that Miss Anson's next work will make me more amazing and satisfied! "

They had a good conversation. Shirley didn't mind the sexual harassment that Frank had done to me. The more she talked, the more speculative she became. Finally, after Frank left, Shirley stopped smiling.

I have some bad taste. I know this man is disgusting. And that disgusting thought about me, Shirley Why can Shirley, who is so nice to me, have a good talk with Frank?

On the way back to the hotel to change clothes, I didn't say a word. On the way back to the hotel to change clothes for the celebration banquet, Shirley asked me a question.

"Do you think I'm particularly hypocritical when I had such a good time talking to a man who has harassed you?"

I sat in the co pilot's seat and turned to see the side face of Shirley, who is now concentrating on driving. Her side face is very soft, but she has no expression. It's like the face drawn by the best painter. It looks good, but it's a little less human.

"In fact, it's not hypocrisy, it's reality."

Shirley said selfishly, looking at the eyes in front of her, some ethereal, also don't know what she is thinking, suddenly smile for no reason, continue to say: "today I will teach you, in the workplace, intrigue is very normal, the higher you stand, the more serious the degree of intrigue, hypocrisy, you must learn in this workplace VAT I'll do it. "

"For example, this time, if I'm cold to the guy I'm talking to, we may not have the next cooperation except this time. My studio has just started. If someone helps to publicize it, the reputation of our studio will soon be established. We have to rely on him, so we have to tolerate some things. On the contrary, even if we don't have it Our studio, his position will not change, do not help us propaganda, for Langke may still avoid a lot of trouble

Along the way, Shirley told me a lot. I also know how hard it is for her to start a business alone. It seems that it's not her hypocrisy, but I don't know how to be flexible.

Looking at my face gradually eased, Shirley asked me before getting off the bus: "if you understand this, in the future in the workplace, you can be all-around, you can do better, but, are you willing to change?"

I thought it over and finally nodded, "I'm willing to change."

I said to her solemnly.

Shirley was very pleased and took my hand to attend the celebration banquet. She said that I was a very smart person and could do a lot of things at once. The only disadvantage was that I was too concerned and stubborn about some things and some people's views. She said that as long as I knew how to be flexible, I could live a better life.

Is it flexible? I thought about it for myself. I didn't seem to be flexible before. Maybe I can try to change myself.

Mr. Huo also said that I am very talented in playing with feelings, but I personally value feelings too much and refuse to play with them like toys.

Shirley said that I am very talented in my work. As long as I know how to be flexible a little, I can easily do the best in many things.

Celebration banquet, magnificent broad hall, clothes, people come and go, very lively and beautiful.

This time, I went to dinner with Shirley. This time, I didn't just help her block the wine. On some topics, I also dare to express my views and ideas, because I know that I am the designer of dragon robes and long skirts. Those people are very polite and respectful to me.

Shiran took me to one side, pointed to a group of people at the door of the hall and said to me, "there are the specially appointed chief designers of major brands. You can talk with them and have a peer exchange. It may help you to improve your design major."

It seems that snow orchid really broke her heart for me. I looked at her gratefully: "snow orchid, thank you so much. Without you, I really don't know what I should do!"

Shirley made a refueling gesture to me and pushed me over there with a smile: "come on! Maybe they'll break up later. "

I went over with a glass of champagne. When Jiang Mengjie saw me, she came face to face with me and looked at me with bad intentions.

I quickened my pace and didn't want to run into her. Unexpectedly, she deliberately put out her foot to trip me at the moment I passed by!

I was stumbling, my body suddenly lost balance, my wine cup fell out, and I was also stumbling to fall.

At the critical moment, I don't know who reached out for me, so I didn't fall down and make a fool of myself.

The waiter rushed over to clean up the broken cup. Another waiter asked me, "Miss, would you like to go down and have a rest, or change your clothes..."

The glass of wine didn't spill on me just now. I was undamaged. Thanks for the kindness of the waiter, I turned to see the man who helped me.

"Thank you."

The man looks a little familiar, but I can't remember for a moment.He looks about 25 years old, wearing a plaid shirt and a silver belt around his waist. He is thin and tall, handsome and angular. He is very fashionable.

Jiang Mengjie didn't see me make a fool of herself. If she saw me again, she went straight to talk with others.

I can't wait for her to go away.

"Don't you remember me?" The man laughed and brought me a glass of champagne.

I took the champagne from him and sipped it. Under his keen gaze, I looked at his face carefully. To tell you the truth, even if I've only seen him once, I should remember it very clearly. But I just think he looks familiar and can't remember where I've seen him.

"Last time, Shirley took the people from your studio to join the million private club. Were there four or five men in the box?"

He reminded me that I remembered.

No wonder it looks familiar. I've seen it before. But I drank a lot of wine that day, and I didn't listen to their introduction carefully. As soon as I got out of the club, I didn't remember his name. I only vaguely remember that he was probably very handsome, and the rest didn't have any impression.

"So you are one of them! No wonder I think you look familiar, but I didn't pay much attention when I went to play last time, so I didn't recognize you for a moment! "

He smiles indifferently and reaches out his hand to me very gentlemanly: "now I'll introduce myself again. My name is Han Yun, chief designer of xiangmak."