Ye Fei didn't listen to these gossips any more. She looked at the time. There was less than an hour for lunch break. She was in a hurry.

After hesitating for a moment, ye Fei felt that she had been delayed for a long time at noon, and the time was not enough. In addition, it was not good to slip out at noon on the first day of work. She restrained her miss of Xuanxuan and planned to call Yin Shaolong and talk to Xuanxuan after eating.

At the thought of her children, ye Fei was reluctant. At first, she thought that she would be as relaxed as before when she came to apply for the job. After checking in every day, she could go out. As long as the task was completed, it would be convenient to take care of the children and the work would not be delayed.

But now it seems that she is wrong.

Boyu's high-intensity work and fast-paced way is bound to make her appear in a hurry and hurry, and I don't know how long she can last.

After calling Yin Shaolong and confirming that Xuanxuan is all right, ye Fei is relieved to go back to work.

As soon as I entered the office, I couldn't help being tongue tied again.

After lunch, the high-intensity working atmosphere in the morning was restored again in the office. There was no atmosphere of ease and rest, which made Ye Fei special because she called late.

On the eyes of many people, ye Fei nodded friendly, and didn't feel that she was wrong.

Just in front of the desk, editor Zhang Wen got up and came over, looking at her with a touch of displeasure: "don't just come to think lazy, if you want to get a foothold in Boyu, you have to pay a hundred times more than others, otherwise there are countless new people waiting to replace you at any time."

"I see." Because she didn't want to argue with her, ye Fei nodded.

Zhang Wen, with a straight face and no more words, threw down a U-disk and a pile of sub files and said, "go to find song Yichen to communicate the angle and the things expressed in these photos, as well as the original creative inspiration, and then organize them into words and add them to the materials."

Words fall, Zhang Wen then stepped on a pair of high-heeled shoes to turn away, head raised very high.

But as soon as she left, there were many women talking in a low voice: "this is not to make it difficult for ye Han. Last time I went to consult song Yichen, he didn't pay any attention to me at all. Finally, I added my own annotation. As a result, I was scolded by the deputy editor in chief."

"The last time I went to talk to him, he seemed to be in a better mood, but he said a few words, but it was also a pity. The most important thing is that I haven't understood it, and I have to be criticized."

"I'm more unlucky. It seems that he's in a bad mood and has been sarcastic."

"It's not that you are cheap, or song Yichen is too lazy to ridicule you ~"

hearing several people's comments, ye Fei's psychology has a bit of calculation, it seems that song Yichen is not a good match.

Looking up again at the corner of the back, he has been back to his back, straight back, is focusing on the processing of computer photos.

Ye Fei didn't immediately go to find him, but first carefully familiar with the photos in the U disk.

The photos taken are hard photos of some models. Xu is not famous enough, so these models can only be regarded as second-line models.

But even so, I have to admit that these photos are just like magic, especially shocking!

The most surprising thing is that these photos are all black and white, but the model's lips show a deep purplish red color. The effect is very powerful and the style is unique, which can be said to be unforgettable.