Ye Fei looks at the information she has provided. She understands some background in her heart. Then she looks up some relevant documents on the Internet. Then she gets up to find song Yichen.

"Hello, editor Zhang Wen asked me to talk to you about some of the things you want to express and the inspiration for creation." Ye Fei walks to song Yichen and politely opens her mouth.

The man frowned, as if to be disturbed very dissatisfied, still staring at the photos on the computer, seriously processing, ignore Ye Fei.

Although she ran into a soft nail, she didn't care about her psychological preparation.

Instead, he waited patiently on the side, intending to wait for him to finish processing the photo in hand.

But taking advantage of this moment, ye Fei couldn't help looking up at him.

From the side, the man's eyebrows are still twisted together. It seems that she is not satisfied with the photo. Looking at his side face, ye Fei feels like Su Mohan.

He had been standing beside him for nearly ten minutes, and then he turned to look at Ye Fei.

Seeing his face, ye Fei couldn't help laughing at herself. She thought she was thinking too much.

From the front of his face, his eyebrows are not as sharp as Su Mohan's, his eyes are very cold, his nose is higher than Su Mohan's, the shape of his mouth is not as good as Su Mohan's.

Moreover, he seems to be thinner than Su Mohan, and his figure is not the same. However, I have to admit that although he always feels that he can't compare with Su Mohan everywhere, this man is indeed very handsome. No wonder those women in the office are like hungry wolves, one by two, and die one after another!

"Have you seen enough?" Man light mouth, a pair of eyes full of irony fell on her face.

"Well Editor Zhang Wen asked me to talk to you about the photos... " Ye Fei quickly returns to her mind and cuts into the main topic.

Song Yichen didn't open his mouth. He looked up and down at his concubine, as if he was searching for some goods.

Facing the man's gaze, ye Fei was inexplicably nervous. She only felt that his eyes were too exposed, which made her uncomfortable.

This man's aura is so strong that now not only does he feel that he looks up to her, but he feels like he is bowing to him.

Ye Fei can't help but feel that she is not promising. She has been around Su Mohan for a long time. She is also used to seeing all kinds of characters. However, she didn't expect to feel nervous when meeting a photographer here. It's really humiliating.

"No time." It seems that she plans to take back her eyes again.

The leaf imperial concubine eyebrow slightly wrinkled, very quickly restores as usual: "that excuse me, when are you free?"

"It's not available until the photos are published."

Ye Feifei was stunned.

What does it mean that you don't have time before the photos are published?

After the photos were published, there was no need to discuss these issues with him at all

This man put forward is deliberately not willing to cooperate!

Ye Fei turned her head and her eyes fell on the schedule on the man's desk. After a glance, she picked up the schedule and put it in front of song Yichen and said, "Mr. Song, your schedule and work seem to be very full, but you should have time after work at six o'clock? If you don't mind, I'd like to delay you for 10 minutes and communicate with you... "

Before ye Fei's words have been finished, song Yichen suddenly stands up and stands up. In a moment, she is much taller, which makes her feel oppressive and the air is thin.