Ji Qianchen's statement of this fact fully refutes Qi Qing's saying that the popularity of stars has something to do with the strength of designers.
Linda touched Ji Qianchen's elbow and gave her a thumbs up.
Ji Qianchen smiles and picks his eyebrows.
She is much more skilled than she designed.
Qi Qing recovered her mood and continued to hold a meeting for you: "all designers listen to me. I am responsible for the listing and distribution of all design works. You remember to hand in the past month's clothing design drawings and samples. It's mules and horses. After listing, you can see the sales performance.". Break up. "
The meeting ended.
All the designers got up from their seats and went back to the office.
Linda dragged herself for a thousand minutes in the morning: "make complaints about that woman, and it is no bigger than us. It's no wonder that the old man has no boyfriend."
Ji Qianchen smiled and didn't tell Linda a secret.
Qi Qing is still single because she is coveting her husband.
However, in this way, she will not talk to the outside world. It's better to be clear in her mind.
Back in the office, Ji Qianchen is sorting out all the works designed for Ji Yanran in the past month.
Suddenly a phone call came in. It was a strange number.
She looked at the computer and said, "Hello, who is that?"
"Thousands, it's me, your north."
Ji Qianchen picked up his mobile phone and took a look at the strange number on it.
Didn't she pull black last time?
"You called me at a different number?"
He couldn't get in without changing the number.
"Of course, I've been blackmailed by you. How can I call in without changing the number? But don't worry. I've prepared 100 phone cards. You can blackmail as you like." Mubei sits lazily on a swivel chair, his fingers tapping on the smooth mahogany desk.
A hundred?
This guy must be crazy.
"It doesn't matter. I'll change the number. What do you think of this method? I don't believe it. You can still call in like this. "
Ji Qianchen skimmed his pink lips and dyed a trace of cold under his eyes.
"You change, anyway, I can get your number as many as you change." Mubei hung his long legs on the desk, with a sinister smile in his mouth.
He is the boss of Qianbei studio and the backstage boss of the investor who signed the contract with Ji Qianchen.
Once Ji Qianchen changes the number, he is bound to contact manager Sun. He only needs to ask manager Sun.
“……” Jiqianchen crossbow lips, the shameless knowledge of Mubei increased another degree, "what are you doing?"
"Of course, there is something wrong with calling you. I became the spokesperson of Ch. are you surprised or not?"
Mubei takes his mobile phone, goes to the computer at his desk, and tunes out a group of posters he has taken for ch.
"I know you will be haunted. It doesn't matter who speaks for my clothes. As long as I can sell my clothes, if you destroy my clothes, I will send someone to pick your clothes and let you go naked on the street."
"It's better for you to pick up clothes." With a smile, Mubei sent the packed picture to Ji Qianchen's mailbox.
"It seems necessary for me to send you a box of tape as well."
"Tape, what's the express tape for?" Mubei didn't reflect Ji Qianchen's intention for a while.
"Shut up." Ji Qianchen cut off the phone.
"Hahaha." Mubei heard barbell like laughter on the other end of the phone.
Sooner or later, he will be teased to death by this woman. Send him a box of tape to seal his mouth.
"Thousands, you are so lovely."
"Thank you for your compliment. If it's nothing, I'll be busy first. "
Ji didn't want to talk to him for a moment.
In order to avoid being misunderstood by Ling Xiaohan again, he provoked the contradiction between husband and wife. Next time, he will not enter the hospital so simply.
It should be in the coffin.
"Wait a minute. I sent you a love by email. Remember to check it."
"You......"
Ji Qianchen moves his mouse and clicks on the mailbox. He finds that there is an email sent by Beihe Zhimu.
"I'm not only in good shape, good face, but also rich. It's worth your consideration."
"Think about your sister." Ji Qianchen snapped up the phone.
Mubei looks at the phone that hangs up, with a smile on her lips.
Things are really getting more and more interesting.
Knock knock knock -
there is an urgent knock outside the door.
Mubei's personal bodyguard rushed in with a stack of information. "Young master, the person who sent a car to bump into you last time found it."
"Is it him?" Mubei gathers away the frivolous smile, and the eyes become mysterious and profound.
"Well, you guessed it. It's the man, not Ling Xiaohan.""I knew. Come on, you can get back and book me a flight to France as soon as possible. "
Mubei is holding the back of his chair and looking at the whole city. His lips are light and full of thoughts.
"Yes, I will do it right away, young master."
Ji Qianchen sat in front of the computer and opened the email.
There is a dynamic picture of throwing love on the content of the email.
Also with a string of words: "there is a surprise in the attachment."
Ji Qianchen moves the mouse and clicks on the attachment.
What she saw almost made her gush old blood.
Attached is a set of pictures.
It's all the plans of Mubei.
He's wearing all her men's clothes.
The outstanding figure and beautiful muscle line are really charming.
The main thing is that he doesn't have a good dress.
The shirt was unbuttoned four times, revealing half of its chest.
The face of a monster is revealed by the enchanting makeup.
There are also clothes, directly on the body, concave posture sexy charming shape.
Such a scale, she really can't accept.
After looking at some of them, she just dropped them.
If Ling Xiaohan knew that she had been staring at men's bodies other than her for so long, I'm afraid that she would be directly served by Article 4, Article 5 of the family law.
Ji Qianchen picked up his mobile phone and called manager Sun of the investor.
"Hello, manager Sun, have you finished the floor plan of the publicity magazine?"
"Yes, our spokesperson said that he sent a copy to you, you should see it." Manager Sun answered her on the other end of the phone.
Ji Qianchen's chest was choked with a breath, and he couldn't lift it up: "are you sure you want to use that set of pictures? That's pure meat. "
"Yes, Mu Shao said that he would sacrifice his own color and appearance to launch the first shot for your clothes. His fans would love to see such a picture of him, so they will definitely support your clothes. "
"I don't think the sales of my clothes will increase, only the sales of magazines."
"Why?" Manager Sun didn't understand Ji Qianchen's words.
"He bought some magazines to lick the pictures. Besides, most of them are women's powder, which is not helpful for the increase of men's clothing sales. "
Ji Qianchen made a clear analysis with manager Sun.