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1065, Siluo, I miss you

Gu Qiyang actually came down on purpose. Although Xiao Yihe said he didn't have to worry about it, but as an assistant, how could he really do it like this? This woman might become his boss's wife in the future. I can only say that Gu Qiyang is smooth in his work.

Very good.

"Director Huo, I'm really embarrassed. Mr. Xiao had something to do this morning and didn't come to the company. I'm afraid you will have a waste of time."

When Huo Lan heard this, she frowned slightly. Seeing Gu Qiyang's praise didn't seem to be lying, and she had been waiting here early in the morning and did not see Xiao Yihe appear.

Huo Lan hesitated for a moment and asked again.

"That afternoon, when will Mr. Xiao have time today? I only need to take up half an hour and the talk will be over soon."

"Director Huo, I'm so sorry. Mr. Xiao has been full of itineraries all day today. I'll see Mr. Qin from Qin in the afternoon. I guess it will be very late. There are other itineraries tonight. Otherwise, you can go back first. I

Let’s take a look at Mr. Xiao’s itinerary in the next few days and arrange it for you.”

After Gu Qiyang finished speaking, Huo Lan's eyes lit up and she asked.

"Is Qin's President Qin's real estate in Qin's?"

When Huo Lan asked this, Gu Qiyang smiled embarrassedly and said.

"Director Huo, I can't disclose Mr. Xiao's itinerary casually. You'd better go back first."

If the women in the secretariat on the top floor knew about this, they would definitely ask, Assistant Gu, are you still saying that you shouldn't disclose it casually? You just want to tell Huo Lan where Xiao Yihe will appear in the afternoon.

After saying that, Gu Qiyang hurried back to the elevator. When he saw this, it was obvious that Huo Lan stood in the hall for a while, and then left Yaoyuan Building.

"Guan Ying, help me check the itinerary of Mr. Qin's real estate today."

After getting in the car, Huo Lan called his assistant again, and then sat in the car without leaving the parking lot.

After a while, Guan Ying sent a text message.

"Boss, Mr. Qin booked the No. 1 venue of the golf club at 1:00 pm."

Huo Lan saw the message and a smile appeared on her face.

She almost forgot about golf. Xiao Yihe was a golf master. When he was in the United States, he was a member of a local golf club. At that time, Xiao Yihe often took Huo Lan to play, but unfortunately Huo Lan was afraid of the sun and always made excuses to shirk it.

Afterwards, Huo Lan sent another text message to Guan Ying.

"Prepare a set of sportswear and clubs for me and deliver them to the hotel later."

After sending the text message, Huo Lan looked up at the tall building that rushed into the sky, then started the car and left the parking lot.

On the film and television city, the opening ceremony had just ended. Xiao Siluo was preparing in the backcourt, and Liu Liu was outside dealing with the reporters who wanted to interview. This time, in order to take care of Xiao Siluo, the studio arranged a small one for Xiao Siluo.

The assistant, a little girl of the same age as her, named Yang Jiao, is a northern girl.

"Teacher Siluo, have some hot tea. It was too cold outside just now."

Yang Jiao took a thermos and handed it over, looking a little reserved.

Xiao Siluo took it, looked up at Yang Jiao standing in front of him, and said kindly.

"Just call me Siluo. The title of teacher is so sacred. I am an actor. Don't be too nervous. Sit. Just watch something for me when I'm filming. The most important thing is

I have to help me get some delicious meals when I’m putting it in a while, do you know?”

Yang Jiao just came to work in the studio. She only graduated from a technical secondary school and had a low diploma. She could only find some casual workers in a bustling metropolis like Kyoto. She had been working with her fellow villagers and was very neat in her work. Later, she was seen by Liu Liu.

After that, she introduced her to the studio to do some chores.

This time, the studio saw that Xiao Siluo had more and more itineraries and had to be accompanied by an assistant to take care of her. Liu Liu felt that Yang Jiao was quiet and obedient, and the most important thing was that she was smart in doing things, so she made her a Xiao Si.

Luo's assistant.

Although the assistant industry is hard-working, and the artists are busy, the assistants take care of themselves almost 24 hours a day, but hard work will bring high returns. Generally, the personal assistants of front-line artists start from tens of thousands of yuan. After hearing this, Yang Jiao nodded and agreed immediately.

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Liu Liu has asked someone to teach her several classes these days, and she gave her some details, as well as some of Xiao Siluo's habits and went to work directly.

At present, there is no big problem. She has indeed put her heart into it. She has remembered some of the things that Liu Liu told me these days. She knows that Xiao Siluo likes to drink hot tea when reading the script. She knows that Xiao Siluo likes to sit softer.

Yang Jiao arranged the chairs quite well.

Yang Jiao had never seen Xiao Siluo before, but only saw it on TV and on her phone. Before she came, she was worried that it would be difficult to get along with her. Unexpectedly, after contacting her, Xiao Siluo had no airs at all, and she gradually relaxed.

"Yang Jiao, where is my cell phone."

At this time, Xiao Siluo looked around and didn't see his cell phone, and asked immediately.

Yang Jiao immediately took out Xiao Siluo's cell phone from her backpack and handed it over, saying.

"Sister Liu Liu said that artists' phones cannot be thrown away. I saw that you were filming just now, so I helped you put away your phone."

After hearing this, Xiao Siluo smiled slightly and said something.

"Yes, with you here in the future, I won't have to look for my phone everywhere. Okay, there's nothing wrong here. You sit down and rest and relax, I won't eat people."

Xiao Siluo joked, and then started playing with his cell phone.

When I opened WeChat, there were a few unread text messages at the top. The first one was sent by Feng Beichen. First, there were a few photos, which were actually some vegetables, fruits, etc., and then Feng Beichen's text messages.

"I have prepared these, and I have calculated that the calories are very low, so I can make delicious food for you tonight."

Seeing this, Xiao Siluo's mouth rose slightly, and his heart suddenly felt like something was filled with. Even in the cold winter, his heart was warm.

Xiao Siluo looked at it and said that the WeChat message was sent half an hour ago. Xiao Siluo looked up and looked around. There was no one else. Then he quickly tapped his phone and edited a text message and sent it.

"I was busy just now, but was the dinner all vegetarian? Wouldn't it be too pitiful?"

Later, Xiao Siluo also sent an emoticon packet. After sending it, he was about to put away his phone. He beeped and Feng Beichen replied in an instant.

"There is also steak. What time will you end at the afternoon, and I'll pick you up."

Xiao Siluo thought about it, looked at the shooting progress today, and replied.

"It's about four o'clock. I'll drive back to the city by myself. You don't have to travel far away."

"I see."

Feng Beichen replied to this, and Xiao Siluo thought Feng Beichen agreed, so he didn't think much about it.

At this time, Feng Beichen sent another text message.

"Silo, I miss you."

Seeing this text message, Xiao Siluo coughed lightly, and Yang Jiao, who was beside her, immediately handed over the thermos.

"Silo, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I choked."

Xiao Siluo said, while drinking a sip of water, and with some guilt, he turned his phone back.

Yang Jiao had great vision. Seeing this subtle movement, she turned around and sat back in her position.

Seeing Yang Jiao leaving, Xiao Siluo turned his eyes back on his phone. Looking at those words, Xiao Siluo only felt his heart beating and his heart was drifting away. If it weren't for these words,

Xiao Siluo didn't realize that he actually missed him very much.

"Teacher Siluo, you're ready to start shooting."

At this time, a staff member on the scene came over and notified Xiao Siluo to work. Xiao Siluo retracted his thoughts, slammed his phone a few times, and pressed to send.

"Me too."

The three short words are already Xiao Siluo's most direct emotional catharsis. At least for a moment, Xiao Siluo wished she could see Feng Beichen immediately.

At this time, on the top floor of Feng's Group, Feng Beichen sat proudly on the sofa in the office, holding his cell phone, smiling so hard that he felt a sense of spring. When Ji Jinyan came in, he saw such a picture and was so scared that he was trembling.

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"Mr. Feng, everyone is waiting in the conference room and can pass."

Ji Jinyan said carefully, the meeting was about the arrangement of the company's year-end celebration. The Propaganda Department's previous plans were rejected. This was the fourth meeting. At this time, the senior executives in the conference room looked solemn.

Everyone is worried about whether the plan will be rejected again.

In the president's office, Feng Beichen heard the voice, and the smile on his face disappeared. He looked up at Ji Jinyan and said.

"All the plans have been changed?"

"Well, they almost worked overtime in the company during this period. I have seen the plan, so there should be no problem."

Feng Beichen heard this and had no reaction. He stood up, buttoned his suit and said lightly.

"Let's go."

Then, Feng Beichen and Ji Jinyan walked out of the office and went directly to the conference room.

The moment the door of the conference room was pushed open, it was obvious that everyone inside was nervous, sitting upright with a serious expression, afraid that something would offend the person in front of him.

Feng Beichen sat in his seat, without saying a word, turned on the documents in front of him, looked down and looked at them seriously.

Everyone else in the conference room looked at Feng Beichen, each of them was ready to be asked, but as time went by, the expressions on their faces became tense.

"Are you going to ask Siluo to participate in offline activities?"

Feng Beichen raised his eyebrows when he saw it, but everyone present could not guess whether Feng Beichen was satisfied or not. They looked at each other and finally handed over the answer to the question to the one closest to Feng Beichen sitting.

The director.

The director Alexander's back was almost wet. He took a deep breath, then nodded and said.

"Mr. Feng, the last time Miss Siluo's online live broadcast event received a good response. Now there are many buyers on our official blog who hope to arrange more land and wide activities, hoping to get close to Miss Siluo.

We hope that during the three land-wide activities in Kyoto, Haicheng and Luocheng, Miss Siluo can visit the scene and have some simple interactions with the buyers on site. There are also many Miss Siluo’s previous ones.

Fans hope that we can produce some Ms. Siluo’s surroundings. We can attach some Ms. Siluo’s signature photos, posters, etc. to the product, and also set up lucky buyer lottery activities, which can achieve good publicity effects."
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