Chapter 11 Xiangyang, what kind of man are you? (Please read~)
“Xiangyang, Xiangyang...”
BJ, Third Ring Road, the outdoor garden of the lobby bar of Shangri-La Hotel.
Jiang Mumu sat on a bamboo chair, hugging a cushion, and softly called the other person's name.
The clear voice of a girl is often very touching, but when Xiangyang heard it, he glanced at the person who kept chanting his name.
No one else, because this guy was chirping all the way.
Ever since she learned that Xiang Yang met Liu Qianqian by chance at the Paris Airport in France, she followed Xiang Yang shamelessly.
When we arrived at the hotel all the way, we really didn’t stop talking.
Being rolled over by the other party, Jiang Mumu wrinkled her nose to express her dissatisfaction, knocked on the glass table, pointed to her laptop, and said:
"Just say, she Isn’t it very real and not artificial at all?”
"Ah, yes." Xiang Yang paused the report the other party had found out about Liu Qianqian, and replied perfunctorily.
He had never read these interviews before, but at first glance he thought they were quite interesting.
But if you really ask him to say something, he feels that there is nothing to say. After all, who knows what a celebrity is like in private. Before his rebirth, even if he didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, he still heard people around him chatting about some entertainment industry gossip. Either this person's house collapsed, or that person's traffic got in.
He doesn’t plan to make a career in the entertainment industry in this life, so he just wants to do it for fun.
On the contrary, it was the girl in front of him that made him even more speechless.
"Okay, don't worry about me as the master of the family. Let me ask you something serious." Speaking of business, Xiang Yang leaned forward and his expression became much more serious. "When will your aunt land?"< br>
"Amway? Master?" Jiang Mumu was confused, but soon her eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized that the words in front of her, a guy who was a few years older than her and liked to pretend to be serious, were quite novel.
Just when she was about to praise the other party for his exquisite choice of words, she immediately stopped her temper.
After being glared at by Xiang Yang, she stopped what she wanted to say and timidly replied: "My aunt and their plane last night took about 11 and a half hours, and they will land in another hour. ”
Xiang Yang nodded and drank the coffee silently.
His mind also began to think about the phone call he had just had with Flamel.
Although he had no intention of talking to this girl, it was inappropriate to ignore her when she was really stuck in the car. The fashion industry also pays attention to human nature and sophistication.
He simply sent Jiang Mumu to the hotel he was familiar with before his rebirth.
After helping the girl check in, he called Le Maire and communicated.
According to Flamel's wishes, he would never let Xiang Yang go to Ms. Jiang Qiong'er's team, and he had no such intention in this regard. It was just that during the phone conference last night, Xiang Yang's return to China for inspection was temporarily mentioned, and the other party arranged such a small assistant out of good intentions.
To put it bluntly, I just want to have a good relationship.
By the way, arrange for someone to learn something and gain knowledge at the same time.
"Take out your notebook and pen." After staring at Jiang Mumu for a while, Xiang Yang spoke.
Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently.
“First, stay with me and don’t say useless things about liking design, liking art, or wanting to be so and so, I won’t listen.”
"Second, since your aunt asked you to be my assistant, you should do your job well. This is my business card. Send your resume to my email."
"Third, My itinerary will be sent to you later..."
Jiang Mumu took notes one by one, frowning from time to time, because Xiangyang spoke very fast, completely ignoring her hand speed.
So much so that after Xiang Yang finished speaking calmly, her pen was still flying rapidly on the notebook.
Finding that the other party was silent, she raised her head, with an expression on her face that seemed to say: "Is there anything more?"
"Have you finished remembering?" Xiang Yang's tone was very calm. Hearing this, the unconfidence in Jiang Mumu's heart was revealed. She lowered her head and scanned it several times quickly, and said anxiously: "Well, there should be nothing to worry about."
"I This person likes to be straightforward at work, so if you have any requests, ask him immediately," Xiang Yang said.
"I..." Jiang Mumu pursed her lips, frowned and thought for a moment, "Um...don't you give me some homework or something? My graduation work is still the work of our school's graduation exhibition. So I want to ..."
"I don't need you to do things that have nothing to do with the book."
Before Jiang Mumu could finish speaking, Xiang Yang interrupted him directly.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. When he put it down, he saw that Jiang Mumu still looked like he had something to say, and he sighed inwardly.
At first glance, she looks like a spoiled little princess.
With the final judgment, Xiangyang pushed the business card in his hand to the other party out of politeness and said: "You think about it, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.
I won't force you. , if you don't want to, I'll explain it to your aunt.
Life is like a journey. There are many beautiful scenery. Try not to waste time in places where you shouldn't stay. "
After saying that, Xiangyang stood up and stretched out his right hand towards Jiang Mumu, "Okay, if you have something else to do, remember to call me before 6pm. "
After gently touching the hands of the other party who was a little surprised by such an incident, Xiang Yang picked up his bag and left the lobby outside under the surprised gaze of the other party. Garden.
After paying at the bar, he asked the bellman to find his luggage.
With the help of the doorman, he took a taxi home. Go.
…
Under the shade of the trees outside the Shangri-La lobby bar.
Sitting on the chair, looking at Xiang Yang's attitude of leaving immediately after a disagreement, Jiang Mumu didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Who is he? It's true." When the other person disappeared from her sight, she said with an arrogant temper:
"It's true, my aunt didn't even If you put on airs like this, you just won a design award and you can do well in France. What's so great about it?
It's not like I haven't won any awards. ”
Using the words he could find in his mind, after complaining about Xiang Yang in his heart for a while, Jiang Mumu, who was praised by everyone whether at home or at school, began to complain again. Jiang Qiong'er, who arranged for her to be Xiang Yang's assistant:
"Auntie is really..."
But unlike sitting on a chair and complaining about Xiangyang, when she complained about her aunt, she stood up She stood up.
Putting the notepad and pen on the table back into her backpack, she reached out and moved the computer in front of her, ready to close the browsing page and take it back to the room.
But just as she was operating with the touchpad, a pop-up window popped up from the lower right corner of the screen.
"Hermès's new Chinese designer said: I am really speechless about the clothes of the fairy sister!" 》
Before the first pop-up window landed, another pop-up window popped up in the lower right corner.
"The fairy sister was suspected of having a quarrel with the designer's boyfriend, and was dumped in public at the Paris airport..."
…
Without waiting for her brain to turn around, Jiang Mumu picked up Xiang Yang's business card on the table and said angrily:
"Bah! What kind of man are you!"
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