When she saw this group of people, Saina was already prepared that Song Qingyu would be poached by the Xiya Group. She was sad for a while, but in order to respect Song Qingyu, Saina did not express her thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingyu never thought of signing a contract with any group or company.
"Are you crazy?" Senna tugged at the corner of La Song Qingyu's clothes, "Didn't you hear the conditions of the Xiya Group? It's a fairy treatment. If you miss this store, there will be no next village. I don't have so many Salary will be sent to you."
Song Qingyu smiled, "When did you pay me wages?"
Senna had nothing to say.
Sai Na's company is not so much a company, but rather a studio with a mature system, mainly responsible for the promotion of designers and receiving orders. If it is more easy to understand, it is equivalent to a star's studio.When it comes to things like salary, Song Qingyu earns his own money, and part of it is distributed to the studio.
It's just that Senna doesn't make black-hearted money, and never takes too much commission.
"Don't worry, I'm our company's trump card." Song Qingyu smiled at Sena.
Senna curled her lips and said nothing, but she was happy in her heart.
For a long time, the company's main income still depends on Song Qingyu. Although due to Song Qingyu's contribution last year, the company has added a lot of designers and expanded its business. However, Song Qingyu accompanied Sai Na through the most difficult years. Na will never forget.
Such a designer, who grew up in his own hands, left as soon as he said it, and Senna always felt empty in his heart.
Song Qingyu looked at everyone and said: "I'm very sorry, I don't want to be an employee of any group or company, I hope I can do what I like, after that, I still want to stay in my current company The company, as a freelance designer. Of course, if you appreciate me, I look forward to our cooperation in the future."
The people below did not speak.
After a long silence, finally the person in charge of Xiya Group stood up and bowed politely: "We respect Miss Song's idea, Xiya Group is very optimistic about Miss Song's talent, and will continue to cooperate with Miss Song, looking forward to Our future cooperation."
Song Qingyu also smiled, "Thank you for understanding."
Afterwards, other representatives also expressed their attitudes, respecting them first, even though they complained, but Song Qingyu's strength lies here, and they dare not say more.
The meeting, which lasted from 05:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., finally came to an end. After sending all the representatives away, Song Qingyu collapsed on the chair tired and sighed, "Why are there so many things... ..."
"Absolute strength brings not only fame, but also a corresponding workload." Jackel, who had been sitting in the corner without speaking, put down the cup he had already drunk and smiled.
Song Qingyu was so tired that he remembered that Jackel was still here, so he quickly sat up and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot you're still here."
Because during the latter period of traveling around in various places, Jackel acted as Song Qingyu's person in charge, and accompanied Song Qingyu to accept interviews and tasks everywhere. The relationship between Song Qingyu and Jackel was not as polite as before, and the two got along well count well.
In the next few days, Song Qingyu also got to know Jackel's wife and children, and had to admit that the character of Jackel's family was exactly the same as that of Jackel's, with the same hearty enthusiasm.
Jackell laughed loudly, "What's the matter, our relationship is not one of poaching and being poached."
Song Qingyu knew that he was teasing herself, and sighed, "I didn't know there would be so many people coming suddenly... Is there anything else going on in Paris?"
"There are so many." Jackel took a cigarette, took the documents behind him, flipped through and said, "The person in charge of the exhibition you participated in last time in Greece needs you to do another interview." , since you have returned to China, they hope to get your paper interview. Also at the Paris Design Fashion Show, you rejected the invitation of the organizing committee, and they also asked for..."
Jackel flipped through the pages, talking incessantly. Just as he was about to say something, Song Qingyu immediately stopped Jackel and rubbed his temples: "Mr. Manager, please speak slowly, I just finished I lost the debate with more than 30 people, and now I can't stand it..."
Jackel ignored her, and said very responsibly: "Paper interviews will be taught tomorrow, and there are also requirements from the exhibition organizing committee. You have to send an email to solve it tonight. There is also the Louvre Museum. invitation from..."
Song Qingyu sighed deeply, listening to him speak slowly with tired eyes, exhausted.
After a lot of difficulty, the story about Jackel was finished, and Song Qingyu was also hungry. As soon as she walked out of the meeting room, she saw Senna took a takeaway and was about to take it in for her.
Seeing Song Qingyu come out, Sena's eyes were red with emotion, and she immediately jumped up and hugged her: "Wuuuu, Song Qingyu, I sure didn't misread you! Thanks to you remembering our friendship, you didn't get poached, wuuuu..."
Song Qingyu was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, so she didn't have time to move with her, took the takeaway from her hand, curled her lips and said, "If you really think about my conscience, you can give me the food first. I'm starving to death."
The little assistant also came over and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyu, look, how about our company being your agency?"
Song Qingyu, who was taking off the lid of the takeaway box, smashed his chopsticks on the little assistant's head, and his tone was obviously unhappy: "What are you thinking, I'm not an artist. Besides, there are so many designers in the company, you treat them as What?"
Senna also glared at the little assistant, "You want me to be called biased?"
"I, I'm just joking..." The little assistant laughed twice, and followed to have dinner together.
In the next few days, Song Qingyu was dealing with various things in Paris. It was said to be a rest period, but in fact it was just to get himself out of a lot of things after becoming famous, so that he could get ready to return to work.
Song Qingyu also went back to meet Lin Jingshen.Lin Jingshen's health has indeed improved a lot recently, he is not as sick as before, and he looks more and more vigorous. He has always supported Song Qingyu's affairs, but he kept telling Song Qingyu to do what he wanted to do , don't wrong yourself.
Song Qingyu also agreed.
Song Qingyan also asked for leave that day and came back to meet Song Qingyu, the first question he paid attention to was naturally Gu Mubai.
Although Song Qingyu said that the relationship with Gu Mubai is not so good now, but Song Qingyu has never understood Song Qingyan's hostility, so he had to think of a way to hide the relationship between Song Qingyan and the two of them, and decided to divorce at that time, and then remarried. Song Qingyan explained the situation.
On Gu Mubai's side, although he doesn't come here every day, he does come here once in a while, repeating his old tricks, telling Song Qingyu that he wants to stay outside overnight.Although Song Qingyu couldn't do anything about it, she didn't let the incident that night happen again.
It's like guarding against Gu Mubai like fire and theft, for fear that Gu Mubai will do something out of the ordinary.
But after that, Gu Mubai was quite peaceful, obediently rubbing against Song Qingyu's apartment, not disturbing Song Qingyu's work much.
Song Qingyu thought for a long time, and finally chose to pay attention to the temperature every day - as soon as the weather warmed up, she planned to drive Gu Mubai out, no matter how Gu Mubai threatened her at the door, it would not work.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyu also ignored Gu Mubai's age, and only thought that when the time came, it would be good to drive Gu Mubai out.
Poor Gu Mubai didn't know what Song Qingyu was up to, and he never got tired of rubbing the apartment.
It’s not that Gu Mubai didn’t explain the situation to Song Qingyu: about the things that happened with Rong Feina in Paris, about the things Rong Feina said that made Song Qingyu sad, Gu Mubai was looking for opportunities to talk to Song Qingyu almost every day. explain.
However, Song Qingyu basically ignored it selectively, only occasionally seeing the ring on Gu Mubai's chest, Song Qingyu felt quite guilty.
But Rong Feina hadn't appeared in front of her since the incident in Paris, and Song Qingyu couldn't even guess how far their relationship had progressed.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyu thought of Gu Yanan, "Where's Nannan? When will you take over? Since you're looting the apartment here, you have to have a valid reason."
After Gu Yanan was sent to the old man's side by Gu Mubai, even though Song Qingyu had returned to China, Gu Mubai never took Gu Yanan over.Obviously he didn't want Gu Yanan to come and disturb the world of the two of them, Song Qingyu saw it clearly.
Gu Mubai, who was cooking, was taken aback for a moment, and it took a long time before he spoke slowly: "I asked her, she plans to stay with her great-grandfather for a while longer."
Song Qingyu looked at the number of Gu Yanan who just called him two days ago with a blank face, and rejected his words: "If you lie, you have to make a draft. Nan Nan called me."
Gu Mubai turned around stiffly, and laughed twice, "If I take her over, will I be able to stay here for a longer period of time?"
Song Qingyu stared into his eyes and said firmly, "No."
Gu Mubai sighed, and turned his head regretfully, "I see. I'll go to the old man's place tomorrow."
Since it was Song Qingyu's request, it was impossible for him not to agree.
It's just another matter to go back, whether it will really bring Gu Yanan back.
He hasn't finished his own work yet, how could he take Gu Yanan over so quickly?
Thinking of this, Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows.However, Song Qingyu behind him couldn't see his expression, and didn't know what he was thinking about, so he walked away in peace.
The next day was Saturday, Gu Mubai really went to the old man's house to see Gu Yanan after listening to Song Qingyu's words.
However, as soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Gu Yanan who was sitting bored in front of the courtyard gate. Before Gu Mubai had time to say hello, Gu Yanan stood up, locked the courtyard gate mercilessly, and ran away.
Gu Mubai roared angrily: "Gu Yanan!"
However, Gu Yanan turned around and made a face for him, and ran into the room without saying a word: "Grandpa! Gu Mubai is here!"
revenge.Definitely revenge.It was revenge for Gu Mubai for not letting her see Song Qingyu for so long.How dare he call Gu Mubai by his name directly.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingyu never thought of signing a contract with any group or company.
"Are you crazy?" Senna tugged at the corner of La Song Qingyu's clothes, "Didn't you hear the conditions of the Xiya Group? It's a fairy treatment. If you miss this store, there will be no next village. I don't have so many Salary will be sent to you."
Song Qingyu smiled, "When did you pay me wages?"
Senna had nothing to say.
Sai Na's company is not so much a company, but rather a studio with a mature system, mainly responsible for the promotion of designers and receiving orders. If it is more easy to understand, it is equivalent to a star's studio.When it comes to things like salary, Song Qingyu earns his own money, and part of it is distributed to the studio.
It's just that Senna doesn't make black-hearted money, and never takes too much commission.
"Don't worry, I'm our company's trump card." Song Qingyu smiled at Sena.
Senna curled her lips and said nothing, but she was happy in her heart.
For a long time, the company's main income still depends on Song Qingyu. Although due to Song Qingyu's contribution last year, the company has added a lot of designers and expanded its business. However, Song Qingyu accompanied Sai Na through the most difficult years. Na will never forget.
Such a designer, who grew up in his own hands, left as soon as he said it, and Senna always felt empty in his heart.
Song Qingyu looked at everyone and said: "I'm very sorry, I don't want to be an employee of any group or company, I hope I can do what I like, after that, I still want to stay in my current company The company, as a freelance designer. Of course, if you appreciate me, I look forward to our cooperation in the future."
The people below did not speak.
After a long silence, finally the person in charge of Xiya Group stood up and bowed politely: "We respect Miss Song's idea, Xiya Group is very optimistic about Miss Song's talent, and will continue to cooperate with Miss Song, looking forward to Our future cooperation."
Song Qingyu also smiled, "Thank you for understanding."
Afterwards, other representatives also expressed their attitudes, respecting them first, even though they complained, but Song Qingyu's strength lies here, and they dare not say more.
The meeting, which lasted from 05:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., finally came to an end. After sending all the representatives away, Song Qingyu collapsed on the chair tired and sighed, "Why are there so many things... ..."
"Absolute strength brings not only fame, but also a corresponding workload." Jackel, who had been sitting in the corner without speaking, put down the cup he had already drunk and smiled.
Song Qingyu was so tired that he remembered that Jackel was still here, so he quickly sat up and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot you're still here."
Because during the latter period of traveling around in various places, Jackel acted as Song Qingyu's person in charge, and accompanied Song Qingyu to accept interviews and tasks everywhere. The relationship between Song Qingyu and Jackel was not as polite as before, and the two got along well count well.
In the next few days, Song Qingyu also got to know Jackel's wife and children, and had to admit that the character of Jackel's family was exactly the same as that of Jackel's, with the same hearty enthusiasm.
Jackell laughed loudly, "What's the matter, our relationship is not one of poaching and being poached."
Song Qingyu knew that he was teasing herself, and sighed, "I didn't know there would be so many people coming suddenly... Is there anything else going on in Paris?"
"There are so many." Jackel took a cigarette, took the documents behind him, flipped through and said, "The person in charge of the exhibition you participated in last time in Greece needs you to do another interview." , since you have returned to China, they hope to get your paper interview. Also at the Paris Design Fashion Show, you rejected the invitation of the organizing committee, and they also asked for..."
Jackel flipped through the pages, talking incessantly. Just as he was about to say something, Song Qingyu immediately stopped Jackel and rubbed his temples: "Mr. Manager, please speak slowly, I just finished I lost the debate with more than 30 people, and now I can't stand it..."
Jackel ignored her, and said very responsibly: "Paper interviews will be taught tomorrow, and there are also requirements from the exhibition organizing committee. You have to send an email to solve it tonight. There is also the Louvre Museum. invitation from..."
Song Qingyu sighed deeply, listening to him speak slowly with tired eyes, exhausted.
After a lot of difficulty, the story about Jackel was finished, and Song Qingyu was also hungry. As soon as she walked out of the meeting room, she saw Senna took a takeaway and was about to take it in for her.
Seeing Song Qingyu come out, Sena's eyes were red with emotion, and she immediately jumped up and hugged her: "Wuuuu, Song Qingyu, I sure didn't misread you! Thanks to you remembering our friendship, you didn't get poached, wuuuu..."
Song Qingyu was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, so she didn't have time to move with her, took the takeaway from her hand, curled her lips and said, "If you really think about my conscience, you can give me the food first. I'm starving to death."
The little assistant also came over and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyu, look, how about our company being your agency?"
Song Qingyu, who was taking off the lid of the takeaway box, smashed his chopsticks on the little assistant's head, and his tone was obviously unhappy: "What are you thinking, I'm not an artist. Besides, there are so many designers in the company, you treat them as What?"
Senna also glared at the little assistant, "You want me to be called biased?"
"I, I'm just joking..." The little assistant laughed twice, and followed to have dinner together.
In the next few days, Song Qingyu was dealing with various things in Paris. It was said to be a rest period, but in fact it was just to get himself out of a lot of things after becoming famous, so that he could get ready to return to work.
Song Qingyu also went back to meet Lin Jingshen.Lin Jingshen's health has indeed improved a lot recently, he is not as sick as before, and he looks more and more vigorous. He has always supported Song Qingyu's affairs, but he kept telling Song Qingyu to do what he wanted to do , don't wrong yourself.
Song Qingyu also agreed.
Song Qingyan also asked for leave that day and came back to meet Song Qingyu, the first question he paid attention to was naturally Gu Mubai.
Although Song Qingyu said that the relationship with Gu Mubai is not so good now, but Song Qingyu has never understood Song Qingyan's hostility, so he had to think of a way to hide the relationship between Song Qingyan and the two of them, and decided to divorce at that time, and then remarried. Song Qingyan explained the situation.
On Gu Mubai's side, although he doesn't come here every day, he does come here once in a while, repeating his old tricks, telling Song Qingyu that he wants to stay outside overnight.Although Song Qingyu couldn't do anything about it, she didn't let the incident that night happen again.
It's like guarding against Gu Mubai like fire and theft, for fear that Gu Mubai will do something out of the ordinary.
But after that, Gu Mubai was quite peaceful, obediently rubbing against Song Qingyu's apartment, not disturbing Song Qingyu's work much.
Song Qingyu thought for a long time, and finally chose to pay attention to the temperature every day - as soon as the weather warmed up, she planned to drive Gu Mubai out, no matter how Gu Mubai threatened her at the door, it would not work.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyu also ignored Gu Mubai's age, and only thought that when the time came, it would be good to drive Gu Mubai out.
Poor Gu Mubai didn't know what Song Qingyu was up to, and he never got tired of rubbing the apartment.
It’s not that Gu Mubai didn’t explain the situation to Song Qingyu: about the things that happened with Rong Feina in Paris, about the things Rong Feina said that made Song Qingyu sad, Gu Mubai was looking for opportunities to talk to Song Qingyu almost every day. explain.
However, Song Qingyu basically ignored it selectively, only occasionally seeing the ring on Gu Mubai's chest, Song Qingyu felt quite guilty.
But Rong Feina hadn't appeared in front of her since the incident in Paris, and Song Qingyu couldn't even guess how far their relationship had progressed.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyu thought of Gu Yanan, "Where's Nannan? When will you take over? Since you're looting the apartment here, you have to have a valid reason."
After Gu Yanan was sent to the old man's side by Gu Mubai, even though Song Qingyu had returned to China, Gu Mubai never took Gu Yanan over.Obviously he didn't want Gu Yanan to come and disturb the world of the two of them, Song Qingyu saw it clearly.
Gu Mubai, who was cooking, was taken aback for a moment, and it took a long time before he spoke slowly: "I asked her, she plans to stay with her great-grandfather for a while longer."
Song Qingyu looked at the number of Gu Yanan who just called him two days ago with a blank face, and rejected his words: "If you lie, you have to make a draft. Nan Nan called me."
Gu Mubai turned around stiffly, and laughed twice, "If I take her over, will I be able to stay here for a longer period of time?"
Song Qingyu stared into his eyes and said firmly, "No."
Gu Mubai sighed, and turned his head regretfully, "I see. I'll go to the old man's place tomorrow."
Since it was Song Qingyu's request, it was impossible for him not to agree.
It's just another matter to go back, whether it will really bring Gu Yanan back.
He hasn't finished his own work yet, how could he take Gu Yanan over so quickly?
Thinking of this, Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows.However, Song Qingyu behind him couldn't see his expression, and didn't know what he was thinking about, so he walked away in peace.
The next day was Saturday, Gu Mubai really went to the old man's house to see Gu Yanan after listening to Song Qingyu's words.
However, as soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Gu Yanan who was sitting bored in front of the courtyard gate. Before Gu Mubai had time to say hello, Gu Yanan stood up, locked the courtyard gate mercilessly, and ran away.
Gu Mubai roared angrily: "Gu Yanan!"
However, Gu Yanan turned around and made a face for him, and ran into the room without saying a word: "Grandpa! Gu Mubai is here!"
revenge.Definitely revenge.It was revenge for Gu Mubai for not letting her see Song Qingyu for so long.How dare he call Gu Mubai by his name directly.
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