The Whole World Knows She Loves Me

Song Xian didn't pass Huang Shuiqin's friend application until he was in the club, where he declared his family name and directly sent: [I am Jiang Liuyi's mother. 】

The attitude through the screen is tough.

Song Xian lowered his eyes, and replied to her with a natural expression: [Understood, what's the matter? 】

Huang Shuiqin held his breath when he saw the news, what are you talking about? This Song Xian didn't even call her, and asked her if she was okay? No rules!

She took a deep breath and asked Song Xian: [You came to our house that day, you should know our attitude towards your marriage with Liu Yi, we will not agree to your wedding! 】

Song Xian frowned when he saw these words, and then sent: [Well, we won't do it. 】

Huang Shuiqin was puzzled by this news. After Jiang Liuyi and Song Xian got married, she also inquired a lot of news from those friends, and Jiang Liubing said every day how much Song Xian liked her sister, how desperate she was, From the moment we met, he has been pestering Jiang Liuyi, wanting to marry her, and would rather not have a wedding but be with Jiang Liuyi.

And those friends are saying that because Jiang Liuyi was angry, she wanted to find a substitute, so she found Song Xian, who didn't match her status.

Of course she doesn't want to see Jiang Liuyi randomly find someone to marry, it's extremely absurd, and what's even more absurd now is that this person is actually Allen's niece, that's even worse!

Huang Shuiqin was still angrily typing: [Not only the wedding, but everything else! We will absolutely not support you and Liu Yi together! 】

Song Xian looked down at the news with a calm expression. She and Jiang Liu got married according to the agreement, and it seemed that she didn't need the support of her family.

She typed: [Got it. 】

Huang Shuiqin's high blood pressure is about to rise! Why is it so difficult to communicate with Song Xian? Does she not understand human speech? She directly sent: [Where are you? 】

Song Xian: [Work. 】

Huang Shuiqin: 【Okay, what time do you get off work? Let's meet up. 】

Song Xian sighed lightly, but still said: 【Five thirty. 】

There was no reply from the other end. Song Xian put down his phone and continued to work. People came to the office one after another. Yuan Hong came in and greeted her: "Good morning, Song Xian."

She raised her head, looked at Yuan Hong, and smiled lightly: "Morning."

Yuan Hong handed her a cup of milk tea and blinked: "Don't let He Xiaoying and the others know."

She said: "I reward you, and thank you for inviting Mr. Jiang. This time, Qian Li needs to worry more."

Song Xian nodded after taking it: "Thank you editor-in-chief."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, He Xiaoying walked in while talking on the phone. She nodded and bowed to the phone: "I know, what time is it? Two o'clock in the afternoon, right? All right, all right, we will be there on time."

"Hey, okay, thank you, Miss Qian."

She hung up the phone and immediately complained to Song Xian with aggrieved words: "Who is it! It's the first time I've met such a person as a writer in such a long time! When I handed in my manuscript on the weekend, she actually said that there are still problems, and let's go there at two o'clock in the afternoon." Talk about it."

He Xiaoying looked at Song Xian at this point: "You also want to go with me, she said that she wants to know what the professional level of the photographer is like."

Song Xian nodded: "Understood."

He Xiaoying was crying, and when she saw the editor-in-chief still standing here, she immediately asked, "Sister Yuan, is this an interviewee or a Bodhisattva?"

Yuan Hong also knew about Qian Li's temper. They had a brief exchange and found that Qian Li was rather arrogant, but it's normal for a family like hers to be arrogant.

"Forbearance." Yuan Hong said, "For this issue, isn't she very well-known now, and we used Mr. Jiang in the first issue, and now we won't be able to find a follower for a while, so bear with it. "

She has a good temper and patient explanation.

It's not that He Xiaoying doesn't know about this, but she has a premonition that something will happen in this interview. With Qian Li's temperament, if the manuscripts of the interviews are not up to standard and returned, then it will not be able to catch up with the second issue of celebrity interviews, so what should I do?

Yuan Hong said: "No way, we have already signed the contract. If she does not cooperate when the time comes, we can only take other measures."

Furthermore, isn't this what Yu Bai introduced? Yu Bai also said that it was her best friend's sister who came to apologize to Yu Cai.

In theory, it shouldn't be to the point of tearing your face, right?

He Xiaoying sighed: "I hope, I hope I can meet her request this time, and I don't know how to change it again."

At this point, she raised her head and asked Wu Ying who just came in: "By the way, you said in the group yesterday, who is Meixiu inviting this time?"

Wu Ying put down her bag and said, "I heard that too, it seems to be Yu Cai's sister, Yu Bai."

"Yu Bai?" He Xiaoying shouted, "That's the one..."

She glanced at Song Xian and said nothing.

Wu Ying said: "It seems to be because the art exhibition is going to be held, and there are paintings that I collaborated with Mr. Bai. Anyway, the popularity is pretty good now."

He Xiaoying winked at her and signaled her to stop talking, but Song Xian didn't listen, and continued to edit the picture with her head down. After a while, Xiao Li also entered the office. She went to Song Xian to confirm the details on the pictures before I saw He Xiaoying and Wu Ying staring at each other.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Li was puzzled.

He Xiaoying clapped her hands: "Go to work!"

What a dead sentence.

After nine o'clock, the office gradually became busy, and the phone kept ringing. Song Xian followed Xiao Li's words and added a few elements, and quickly sent the repaired picture to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li smiled happily. Working with Song Xian is really the happiest thing in the world. This person can always get what she said. Sometimes she feels that she didn't explain clearly, but Song Xian can still catch her. The effect you want, every time you send a picture is great!

The rest is typesetting, she is very handy, and she praised Song Xian's skills during lunch, even if she went to take pictures of Qian Li, Qian Li would definitely not be able to find a single fault.

When Qian Li was mentioned, He Xiaoying lost her appetite. She hurriedly ate a few bites and returned to the office. Others saw her leaving and said distressedly: "Xiaoying is also pitiful, meeting such a difficult person."

"I still remember that when Xiaoying first came to the company to write a model, it was a nightmare. I cried while writing interviews. I didn't expect the nightmare to recur!"

Hearing this, Song Xian looked up at his colleagues, then at the seat where He Xiaoying was sitting just now, and frowned.

On the way back, she brought He Xiaoying a cup of iced coffee. He Xiaoying was laying down in front of the computer and writing. Song Xian put the iced coffee in front of her desk. When He Xiaoying tilted her head, she was stunned: "Mine?"

Song Xian nodded, He Xiaoying's gloomy mood improved, she showed her face: "Thank you Song Xian, I love you so much!"

She didn't dare to tell Song Xian about such nasty words before. Don't look at Song Xian's calm and calm appearance, but sometimes it's quite compelling, especially when working with her, her professionalism comes out, Can hold a lot of people.

He Xiaoying still remembers a time when a model was photographed, but the other party refused to cooperate and insisted on wearing a white shirt with short sleeves. Song Xian disagreed, and the two sides had some conflicts over this matter. The model insisted on apologizing, Song Xian was not afraid, so she quietly watched the model go crazy, and finally waited for the model to finish speaking before she opened her mouth. From her professional point of view, she clearly explained the shortcomings of that dress in the shooting, and said that she would It affects the effect of the shooting, and most importantly, it affects the lighting and appearance. The model originally wanted to apologize, but Song Xian suddenly felt a little vain when he said that.

Song Xian has always been like this, serious, serious, and has excellent professional knowledge, so everything he says makes sense.

He Xiaoying was afraid of her when she first got in touch with her, but later she became more and more fond of chatting with her. Song Xian speaks directly and doesn't raise opinions indiscriminately.

Who in the whole club doesn't know that Song Xian is a kind person with a kind heart!

He Xiaoying, who received the iced coffee now, wanted to hug Song Xian and cry, but she still had work, Song Xian looked down and saw the redness at the end of her eyes, as if crying from anger, she said: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." He Xiaoying sniffed: "Just now that Qianli's assistant called me again."

She was approved again.

He Xiaoying has been in this industry for so long, but this is the first time she met such a person, she was so angry, and no one said anything, Song Xian looked at her and said, "Do you need help?"

"Why don't you help me, it's the best if you buy me coffee!" He Xiaoying said, "Don't look at us begging for money to leave the interview now. In the future, Mantong will grow bigger and stronger, and a bunch of people will wait. Let us go to the interview, the money is coming, I still don't agree!"

In one sentence, she made a joke of herself.

This kind of words are just to comfort herself, but He Xiaoying's mood immediately improved. She said to Song Xian: "You have to be mentally prepared when you go in the afternoon. Qian Li's team is very difficult to deal with, especially her assistant and herself. ..."

Song Xian nodded: "Understood."

He Xiaoying thought, Song Xian should not be treated like her. The photos she took had no dead ends, and it was impossible to find any problems. Thinking about it this way, she felt a lot better, and got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Song Xian turned on the computer and saw the message from Jiang Liuyi, telling her that the two dishes she had tried at noon were not bad, and she would try them at night when she went back. Song Xian remembered that she hadn't told Jiang Liuyi about going back later, so she typed: [May not come back for dinner at night. 】

Jiang Liuyi got up from the sofa as soon as she received this news, won't she come back for dinner?

She asked: [Colleague dinner? 】

Song Xian replied to her: [No. 】

Jiang Liuyi frowned: [What's the matter? 】

Song Xian thought of Jiang Liuyi's attitude towards his family members, so he must be very upset when he found out, right? She paused while typing, deleted the contents of the chat box, and sent: [Dining with friends. 】

friend? Which friend? Definitely not colleagues.

Jiang Liuyi: [Gu Yuanyuan? 】

Song Xian: [No. 】

Jiang Liuyi couldn't guess, except for Gu Yuanyuan, she hadn't heard Song Xian mention other 'friends', could it be that the dinner she cooked wasn't delicious, and she had no reason to go out to eat, That's why you say go out with friends?

Not impossible.

Jiang Liu Yifa: [Which friend? I'm fine tonight, let's go together? 】

Song Xian immediately replied to her: [No. 】

really!

Song Xian started to lie in order not to eat the food she cooked!