Chapter 143

"Miss Ji, take a seat here first. I'll get your design manuscript." The Secretary asked her to sit down and poured her a glass of water.

"OK." Ji Qianchen sits on the sofa, quietly waiting for someone to come.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Through the transparent glass window, Ji Qianchen saw a draught man in a cap and sunglasses, a long windbreaker, and a pair of jeans with holes in his lower body. Behind him, a small assistant flashed in from the door.

This figure seems to have been seen somewhere.

Ji Qianchen narrowed his eyes and narrowed his vision.

The man seemed to be walking in his own direction.

He has a light step and a lean body.

A pair of big long legs stopped at her feet, Ji Qianchen raised his head, followed his feet and looked up all the way.

"Mubei!"

Ji Qianchen stood up from the sofa, looking not very good.

She's going to have another bad day meeting this guy.

First see if there are paparazzi and the media around, and then, the last time he was so pitied, she can be considered to find a lesson this time.

"What are you looking at? Thousands of people, there is no one more handsome than me. " Mu is taken off his sunglasses and hat, revealing a face of evil spirit and enchantment.

Ji Qianchen, with his mouth open, automatically dodged the distance of two meters away from him. "Why don't you come here to work in your studio?"

Mubei chuckled, threw his hat and sunglasses to the assistant behind him, and sat down on the sofa. "You mean Qianbei studio. I don't know if it's not lucky when it's named. The studio collapsed."

He would never tell Ji Qianchen that the company she signed up for now is a secret controlled subsidiary of his Qianbei studio.

After all, this cat and mouse game is just beginning.

"Poof Down? You deserve it. Do you know why it falls? " Ji Qianchen asked him with a smile, crossing his small waist.

"Well, why?" Mubei raises a handsome eyebrow and waits for her answer.

From this woman's mouth, he can always get different surprises. Since he met her, his life has been a thrilling experience.

He likes the thrill.

"You don't want me not to know the meaning of your name. It's me and you in the north. It's doomed to show that we can't be together. Even if we don't know the eight characters, we are born unlucky."

After hearing this, Mubei burst out a smile, "it doesn't matter, I'm here to follow you."

The breath of evil spirit comes out of the thin lips. The ice blue eyes are as deep as the ocean, like a huge whirlpool.

If it is an ordinary woman, she will be haunted by a man like Mubei.

But she is Ji Qianchen, who was hooked off by another pair of eyes.

"So, you are here today..."

"Apply for the job, you didn't see the big poster outside the door. Apply for the image spokesman. I'm here for audition today." Mubei lifted a handful of bangs in front of her forehead and announced it confidently.

Ji Qianchen stared at the sunny and handsome man in front of her eyes, turned his lips and said, "I'm haunted. If you were the image spokesman of this family and my clothes, would you have to wear them all again

"Yes, but I don't have to wear women's clothes."

Ji Qianchen clenched his lips and set off waves in his heart.

She was looking forward to her career. She didn't want to be disturbed by this guy.

"Well, good luck with your audition."

The secretary came here with the design draft and handed it to Ji Qianchen. "Miss Ji, this is your manuscript, and next to it is our boss's modification opinion."

Ji Qianchen takes a look at the design draft.

Every design draft has some suggestions for modification, but they are very reasonable.

She sat on the sofa and watched carefully.

Mubei sat aside and her eyes drifted to her design drawings.

However, he stayed up late one by one to review the above suggestions, which cost him a lot of energy. Although he didn't learn to design, his decision on the market, selling points and aesthetic feeling of clothes was far better than that of this fledgling little woman.

"Where is your boss? I want to see him and talk to him personally. " After Ji Qianchen finished reading it, he got up to ask the secretary.

The Secretary glanced at Mubei in embarrassment.

Heart: boss is sitting next to you.

But how dare she expose Mubei? She can only follow Mubei's eyes. "Our boss went out to do business. When he left, he said that if you modify according to the above modification opinions, he believed your strength."

"Oh, yes, I'll take it back to revise it."

Ji Qianchen picked up the manuscript and the bag to leave.

Mubei gives the Secretary an eye, and beckons him to keep Ji Qianchen.The Secretary changed his mind and said, "wait a minute, Miss Ji, our boss said. I hope he can see your revised version before he comes back, so if you go back now, it's too late."

"So urgent?"

"Yes, you should also like to see your works go on sale earlier, right?"

"Well, make a desk for me." Ji Qianchen looks at the time on the watch. There are about ten design drafts. It will take several hours for a simple revision.

"Heller." The Secretary rushed to deal with it.

Mubei, who was sitting on the sofa, moved over again with a shy face. "You are not good at this level. You need to modify it. In case I wear it on the stage later, you should be responsible for it if the fans say it's ugly."

"Please, please judge my work when you are the spokesperson of CH brand." Ji Qianchen found the brush and eraser from the bag.

"Do you still use audition for red meat? Their boss is trying to get me. The audition is just a walk through, but it's already decided. "

"That's what their boss told you?" Jiqianchen also wants to see the face of the investor boss and asks not to hire Mubei as her brand spokesperson.

After all

If Ling Xiaohan knew.

"Well, that's what it says." Mubei laughed in his heart. He was the boss. It must be his business what he wanted to say.

"Then it seems necessary for me to terminate the contract with this company." Ji Qianchen put away his brush and had no desire to revise it.

Mubei sat on the sofa, with his legs cocked and his lips picked lightly. "It seems that I'm very important in my heart. It's so important that I can give up my design dream and career planning for me."

Ji Qianchen stood still and looked back at him viciously. "It's an important fart."

"Well, since you don't think I'm important, why do you want to influence your career for a small model?"

Ji Qianchen thought about it, as if he said it.

Why, to stand in the way of an unimportant person.