In fact, Meng Xinyan used to be the editor-in-chief of Fengxing Studio, which ranked first on the weekly magazine list, so he was hired exceptionally. \ The publicity director rubbed his head, "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't do a good job, go and resign to the editor-in-chief immediately, we don't raise waste people here." ” "I'll definitely do a good job, thank you."
This is not to say what it is, she agreed so easily to the propaganda director, and she is used to it, so she naturally looks down on her.
"Lingxi turned down an invitation from us before, if you can invite her to shoot the cover, just stay here, if not, then I'm sorry, the gate is over there."
The right hand points to the doorway.
Meng Xinyan couldn't help but repeat: "Lingxi" There was a touch of contempt in the eyes of the publicity director, "Why did you swear just now, and you can't finish it now?"
"No, it's not, I just want to make sure, as long as I bring her in, I can stay here, right" "That's right, but I'll only give you two days."
Looking at the back of Meng Xinyan walking out, the entertainment reporters were all gathered together.
"The director is clearly embarrassed by her, in fact, I have read it, and the manuscript she wrote is very good."
"This Lingxi hasn't been notified since she joined Yiling, and last time she even rejected the No. 1 Fengxing Studio, this Meng Xinyan will definitely not be able to complete it."
"And it's only been two days, and I've never seen the director so mean."
The propaganda director suddenly appeared behind them like a ghost, and snorted coldly, "People who don't have strength don't deserve to stay here, are you all idle now?"
The entertainers immediately dispersed and went to work at hand.
Lingxi was able to quickly become popular in three years, at first glance, it was a potential stock, and now it has doubled in value, I just embarrassed her "Bang dang."
As soon as Meng Xinyan came back, he saw an extra pair of high heels on the shoe rack, thinking that it must be Lingxi who was here, and a hint of joy finally appeared on his face.
"Mom, you're back" The moment Meng Xinyan saw her daughter, it seemed that all her sorrows had disappeared.
"Xi'er, haven't you been rehearsing hip-hop dance these days?"
"Well, I'll come over to see Mom, and I'll leave in a while."
"Then you sit down first, and Mom will cut some fruit for you."
"No need Mom, you can sit too."
Lingxi pulled Meng Xinyan to sit on the sofa, "Mom, when are you free, Yizhi's parents said they wanted to see you." ” Meng Xinyan was suddenly a little at a loss, "See me, but me" When I first saw Xu Yizhi, I felt that he was full of nobility, he should be the young master or son of a rich family, and meeting other people's parents like this might embarrass Lingxi If Lingxi knew that Meng Xinyan would let her marry Xu Yizhi without even finding out the family situation, she would be surprised.
After all, at that time, Meng Xinyan knew about it As if seeing her uneasiness, Lingxi said softly, "Mom, don't worry, mother-in-law, they are very good." ” "Then let's go back when the recording of this show is over."
"Well, no problem, oh and, I heard Zidi say that you got a job as an entertainment reporter, right?"
"Yes, it's going well, as soon as they heard that I had worked in Fengxing before, they immediately decided to hire me, you don't have to worry about Mom."
The more she said this, the more Lingxi didn't believe it, last time she said that, and said that it was a decent job, but it turned out that this was by no means to look down on this profession, but to feel sorry for the person who did this job.
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