The Reborn Investment Tycoon

"No! Thank you!"

After speaking, Xia Yang directly hung up.

"Dududu..."

Listening to the busy tone coming from the receiver, Gu Nana, who was still sweet, exploded in an instant.

"Xia Yang, you bastard! You dare to hang up your sister's phone? I don't deserve my sister to be so kind to you!" She was very angry, and wanted to send a text message to Su Hong so that she could take care of the horrible goods!

In the end, she endured it.

Because it's better to clean up your own man, so he won't bother with his cousin.

768 Creative Park.

Xue Xiaochan, wearing a light blue dress, ponytails, and white shoes, walked to a very stylish villa.

Time creativity.

Seeing the four design signs at the gate, Xue Xiaochan felt a little nervous.

Time Creativity, known as the most creative advertising company in China Shipping, is what she dreams of and wants to enter.

Xue Xiaochan walked into the director's office.

A middle-aged man with long hair and an artistic dress gave her a faint look.

He is the account director of Time Creative, Du Yifan.

Xue Xiaochan was interviewing an intern in the customer department. The account manager should have interviewed, but Du Yifan saw her picture and decided to interview her in person.

After reading the resume that Xue Xiaochan handed over, Du Yifan frowned slightly.

"China Overseas University is a good school. But your major does not match the position you want to intern."

"I like this position, especially the company of Time Creative. I will definitely study hard." Xue Xiaochan retained the simplicity of a college girl.

She didn't even notice that Du Yifan had another purpose.

From the moment Xue Xiaochan entered the office, Du Yifan had been looking at her from the sidelines.

Beautiful face, fair skin. The dress on her body is too loose, making it hard to see her figure.

"You interviewed an intern in the customer department. Do you think it is professional to dress like this?" Du Yifan asked.

Xue Xiaochan lowered his head, looking embarrassed.

She really didn't know, what kind of dress should she wear during the interview?

"Do you know the job content of interns?" Du Yifan continued to ask.

"Docking with customers, effectively conveying their needs to colleagues in the creative department. Then, we need to develop customer resources." Xue Xiaochan memorized what he saw in the recruitment notice.

"For the company, interns are just a piece of brick, wherever they are needed, they can be moved!"

Du Yifan stared directly at Xue Xiaochan, changing a tone worthy of fun, and said: “Time Creative is an advertising company. No matter what customers’ needs are, we all need to meet them. Therefore, as employees of the company When you need it, you have to be a guest model. Shoot the plane, shoot the video. Can you accept this one?"

"Yes!" Xue Xiaochan, who was not deeply involved in the world, nodded without hesitation.

She didn't know, there was a big hole in front.

"I need to see how you feel in front of the camera." Du Yifan stood up and said, "Follow me to the studio."

On the second floor, there is a 300-square-meter studio with various props and various costumes in the dressing room.

There is no filming plan today, it's empty here, there is no one.

Du Yifan brought Xue Xiaochan here for a very clear purpose.

He found a sculpted, characteristic skirt and handed it to Xue Xiaochan.

This was not originally in the studio, but Du Yifan specially bought it for Xue Xiaochan for today's interview.

"Go to the dressing room and change it all inside and out, and then come out and try the shot." Du Yifan pretended to be serious.

Seeing the thing Du Yifan handed over, Xue Xiaochan didn't answer it.

No matter how simple it is, she should understand at this moment, what does Du Yifan want to do?

How can there be such clothes in the creative studio of time?

Xue Xiaochan felt that his three views had burst.

"I may not be suitable for this job!" Xue Xiaochan of course refused, and then she turned around and left.

She was disappointed when she ran out of Time Creative. She sat on the side of the road alone, crying there.

She didn't expect that the company she dreamed of entering was actually like this? It's so dirty! So unbearable!

The first lesson in society made her cry.

Taking off the handsome and heroic Givenchy, Xia Yang put on dozens of stalls again.

In the past few days, I am so sorry for my wife to **** with the wild woman outside.

At noon today, you must treat your wife to a good meal.

Ermao Mala Tang is a good choice.

Thinking of this, Xia Yang quickly dialed Xue Xiaochan's number.

As soon as he picked it up over there, Xia Yang asked cheaply: "Wife, what are you doing?"

"Crying, woooo..."

Xue Xiaochan was really crying, and in front of Xia Yang, she would not hide her emotions at all.

Laugh when you are happy, cry when you are sad.

Damn it! My wife cried so sad, who caused her?

Xia Yang is remembering.

During this time in my previous life, my wife went to Time Creative for an interview. During the interview, the scum named Du Yifan wanted to behave on his wife.

"wait for me!"

I wanted to go to my wife by bike. It was too slow. Xia Yang hired a taxi and went straight to the 768 Creative Park.

At the end of a small road, Xia Yang found Xue Xiaochan, whose eyes were red from crying and his hair was a little messy.

"Wife!"

Xia Yang hurried over and hugged her.

"Why did you come?" Xue Xiaochan lay on Xia Yang's shoulder and continued to cry there.

With one shoulder resting, she cried more freely.

"Du Yifan, that scumbag, didn't you bully you?" Thinking of Xue Xiaochan's messy hair, Xia Yang was afraid she would suffer. If Du Yifan really did something, Xia Yang would surely let him pay a painful price!

"Do you think that I am being bullied?"

While crying, Xue Xiaochan pinched Xia Yang's body with a small hand. However, she didn't pinch hard, she just felt angry and wanted to vent.

After pinching, she said sadly: "That scumbag actually gave me that kind of dress and asked me to wear it for an audition. Did you know? That dress is so embarrassing to look at it, it can't be worn."

"You are not allowed to wear it in front of others. In my place, you can still wear it. It must look good!" Xia Yang said seriously.

"You bastard! Didn't you see me being sad? Are you still kidding here!" Xue Xiaochan punched Xia Yang's chest and pouted, "If you want me to show it to you, first you have to make me happy. do you know?"

Xue Xiaochan, who was disgusted at the thought of that nightdress, didn't feel sick anymore when she heard Xia Yang tell him to wear it. She even had some small expectations.

A woman, only in front of her beloved man, is willing to show her **** without reservation.

"Please have your second aunt Mala Tang?"

A princess in Xia Yang hugged Xue Xiaochan and hugged her around. Still on her forehead, kissed.

"I hate it, the skirt they wear."

Although Xue Xiaochan's dress is a long one, even though Xia Yang paid attention, Xue Xiaochan still punched him.

"It's okay, I won't let others see it."

Xia Yang said, turning around there again.

Being hugged by a beloved boy, going round and round, just like sitting on a merry-go-round.

Xue Xiaochan felt a lot happy in his heart.

The unhappiness before, all disappeared.

"Turn! Keep on turning! Can't you turn? You can't be exhausted!"

Seeing Xia Yang stopped and panting from exhaustion, Xue Xiaochan pouted and teased him there. At the same time, she stretched out her small hand and gently there, helping Xia Yang wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Wife is like this, one set on her mouth, another set on her hand.