Rebirth is to abuse scum

Early in the morning, the fashion section of Meizi Magazine was covered by dark clouds, so dark that no one dared to speak, and no one dared to speak out. The editor-in-chief Guo Jingyi's complexion was very bad, and she was on the verge of going crazy.

Trying hard to suppress the anger in my heart, I asked calmly: "Who is Jian Xuan who is in charge of talking about it, how did it go, stand up and explain to me clearly what's going on, the filming is going to take place today, so let's pick someone up there ok, what's going on?"

A girl in pink stood up, with a submissive look, not even daring to speak too loudly, "Sister Jing, I was in charge of the talk, I obviously had a deal with that side, but I didn't expect this to happen, sorry."

"Didn't you think that an apology would be useful? Is this issue of our magazine going to be open? Where can I go to meet his fellow artist in such a short time? Where is the schedule?" Guo Jingyi tried hard to restrain her anger, Trying not to get angry with her, since she was pregnant, not only one or two bad things happened, she might as well go home to raise a baby.

"You can go, go to the HR department to settle your wages, and don't let me see you again." Guo Jingyi stepped on her high-heeled shoes and returned to her office. The loud sound of her shoes on the ground revealed her angry mood at this time .

But what about being angry?The people below made a mistake, and she still has to find a way to make up for it. She can't really let this issue of the magazine just open the window like this!

Then what face does she have, continue to stay in Meizi.

Bite the bullet and call Jian Xuan's assistant, "Hi, I'm Guo Jingyi, editor-in-chief of the Fashion Edition of Meizi Magazine, and I want to talk to you about the shooting of this issue of the magazine."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Jian Xuan is going to fly to France to participate in Fashion Week these days, so I don't have time to shoot."

"This is something that has been discussed a long time ago. With such changes on your side, there will be temporary problems on my side. See if you can coordinate it."

"Jian Xuan is going to go for about a week. If you can wait, then you can. If you can't, then I'm sorry. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

Guo Jingyi couldn't help but take a picture of her phone on the table, a week?The shooting will be done a week later, so how can the post-production be in time.

Enduring the irritability, he continued to contact the artists with the same position as him, but was told that none of them had a schedule, so he took the initiative to stay after the editor-in-chief of several sections finished their meetings.

"Editor-in-Chief, I need to find you something."

"Okay, go to my office and talk!"

The two arrived at Qi Ran's office from the conference room, and Qi Ran poured a glass of water for her, "There is nothing else here, only plain water, if you have anything to do, tell me."

"The fashion edition may be open this month. Due to schedule issues, the artist who had originally made an appointment can no longer continue to shoot, and the artist who is in the same position as him has no schedule."

After listening to her words, Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, and did not comment on her words, but instead asked: "What is the definition of fashion?"

Guo Jingyi felt that Qi Ran's words were mocking her. As the editor-in-chief of the fashion edition, how could she not even know about this? Where's the artist!"

But Guo Jingyi disagreed with his words, "Editor-in-chief, Meizi has always been at the forefront of fashion, and our guests in each issue are all fashion-forward figures, and a celebrity is a must."

"What Meizi has to do is not to learn their fashion, but to make ourselves into fashion and style, instead of blindly pursuing celebrity status, let them beg us, not us beg them, That is our ultimate goal."

When Qi Ran finished speaking, Guo Jingyi was shocked. She didn't speak for a long time. The guests in each episode were all first-line celebrities, as if it had become their rule, but they forgot that the real fashion is to make yourself into fashion , turned into a symbol, the cafe represents the guest himself, not their magazine.

"I think I understand what you mean. I'll go to work first." Guo Jingyi smiled.

"Okay, feel free to communicate with me if you have any questions."

Qi Ran served a cup of scented tea after she left, and stood under the glass window. The location of this office is excellent. Standing here, you can see the sunset in the evening when you look up, and you can see the crowd chasing their dreams when you look down. Everyone is doing it in their own way. live.

Seeing Guo Jingyi leaving Qi Ran's office with a smile on her face, Deng Yanan felt a little ghostly, and knocked on the wishing table, "Hey, what's wrong with the witch? She entered the editor's office with a sullen face, and came out with a happy face. Was it conquered by the editor-in-chief's handsomeness?"

The wish gave her a blank look, "Do you think it's all you? Can you eat your face? What do you care about so much? Have you finished your work? You still have thoughts and gossip, and you agreed to eat hot pot in the evening. If you work overtime, I will go home."

"Don't, don't, can't I go to work? I've wanted to go to that hot pot restaurant for a long time, and finally someone accompanied me."

"Be less nympho and be the editor-in-chief for a while, you are already too old to be full of girlishness, don't get delusional and you will be finished." Wishing couldn't help complaining.

Deng Yanan couldn't help retorting, "I'm only 25, okay? What's an old age? I'm in the Mood for Love, okay?"

"Yes, yes, aunt, what you said is right, hurry up and go to work!" Wishing hurriedly pushed her away, listening to her twittering, I'm afraid I have to stay and work overtime today, and Jiang Ke couldn't bear it. I couldn't stop laughing, but it is undeniable that Qi Ran is really good-looking. Although he is not the kind of person who is handsome at first glance, he is very attractive, like a cup of strong coffee, which lasts for a long time.