Chapter 342

See Jiao Jiao come, Peng Peng Peng quickly stand up.

"Sit down, don't be so polite." Sheng Jiaoyang sits down on the other sofa.

She was quite at ease, but Peng Peng was very nervous.

When Peng Peng Peng sat down, he suddenly said in a firm voice, "Jiao Jiao No, Miss Xu, don't worry, I won't disclose your identity! "

"Why do you suddenly come across this?" There was a smile on Sheng Jiaoyang's face.

"I......" Peng Peng smiled sheepishly. "I also think it's strange to call you Miss Xu. No fan calls her Adu that way. Then I'll call you Jiaojiao. Don't mind. "

"Then you don't want to come to you. It's awkward. How about interviewing me? Have you thought about it? " Sheng Jiaoyang took a cup of tea that Zeng Huan poured for her and took a sip.

"If you don't have to answer my next question if it's offensive, Jiao Jiao Jiao, I will automatically change to another question." Peng Peng started to ask questions one by one after she received the preventive injection. Of course, with the permission of Jiao Jiao, she opened the recording pen.

Now I know that Jiao Jiao's identity is not ordinary, and that time is more precious. Peng Peng Peng knows that she didn't delay for too long, and ended the interview in less than 20 minutes.

At last, Peng Peng Peng stood up and bowed respectfully to Jiao Jiao. She said gratefully, "Jiao Jiao, actually I saw from the beginning that you intended to give me a chance, so I asked you to come to me. I don't want to show any fan identity here, but I want to say thank you in my own identity!"

Sheng Jiaoyang didn't move. She just smiled and looked at Peng Peng: "I'm willing to give a chance to the young people who have dreams. Of course, the premise is that I have to see this person well, and you happen to be in this range."

Peng Peng chuckled, "Jiao Jiao, I'm older than you. When you describe me as a 'young man', I suddenly feel that I've been fooling around for more than 20 years."

"You're very good. If you don't want to do it in a magazine, why don't you come down to me?" Sheng Jiaoyang made his attitude of appreciation very clear.

Peng Peng Peng was stunned for a moment. Jiao Jiao's words were very attractive, but she politely refused: "I also want to work for Jiao Jiao, but at this stage, I want to fight with my own ability, and I hope to exercise my own ability more."

Sheng Xiaoyang nodded, indicating that he understood Peng Peng's meaning and didn't say more.

"Jiao Jiao, in fact, I have another idea, as a dream of Jiao Fen." Peng Peng said mysteriously.

"Oh? What is it? " Sheng Jiaoyang's appetite was lifted.

"Before, the head and deputy head discussed with you about the future development of Jiaofen in our Jiaofen core group. They all agreed to work hard in all walks of life, excel like Jiaojiao, and have their own place. Although this goal or dream can be far away, as long as we work hard, at least we can make an excellent one in the future The self-motivated person, then can better support Jiao Jiao, become your solid backing Peng Peng spoke up as if he were making an oath.

With a smile on his lips, these fans are really cute.

Peng pengdun then said: "at that time, I also had an idea that I would like to have a say in the new media industry one day. Whoever dares to hack you, I will run them to death!"

Xu Ping, sitting on the other side, looked at Peng Peng with different eyes. Before that, he thought that the girl was a bit reckless and unscrupulous for her own purposes. But knowing that the girl was originally a delicate iron powder, the impression was naturally different.

And Peng Peng's words are especially called Xu Ping's use. As soon as she thinks about the future, if Jiaofen people occupy a place in all walks of life, Jiaojiao has something to do, cheer up, all around, all supporting Jiaojiao's voice, and that kind of situation is hot to think about.

Zeng Huan also looks at Peng Peng with his own eyes, and makes tea for him.

"It's good to have this heart, but you have to work for yourself first, not for others. Only for yourself can you live a meaningful life." Sheng Jiaoyang's face is not particularly happy. She always listens to such words in half and doesn't fully believe them.

It's better to prove it with actions and results.

And many fans like it for a while. After a while, suddenly one day, they may not like the idols who were crazy for their brain damage.

Of course, those who can do this will also be called fake fans. Even the crazy before is not really like it, but just a temporary infatuation. Real fans can be happy even if their idols are sold for decades.

Peng Peng put out his tongue and nodded in response: "well, Jiao Jiao is right. People have to live for themselves first."

Sheng Xiaoyang smiles. Peng Peng Peng is really a very sociable person.

"Jiao Jiao, I have a bad request. I want you to take a set of cover photos for me," Peng Peng said with a sheepish face. "Anyway, you are also interested in cultivating me. Why don't you push me again? This time our editor in chief said that if the sales volume of the year-end magazine can top up, I will definitely be mentioned as the deputy editor in chief later. "Peng Peng Peng is really a person who can see people's mind very well. Knowing that Jiao Jiao likes such a straightforward character, she does not hide it and directly reveals her purpose.

"Here..." One side of Xu screen can't help but make a sound, but her words have not been said, was interrupted by the telephone ring.

It's the internal call.

Sheng Jiaoyang got up and walked to answer the phone: "who is that?"

After listening to what was said over there, she only said, "OK, let them wait a moment. I'll send someone down to pick them up."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Jiaoyang said to Xu Ping, "Sister Ping, you can go down and pick them up."

Xu Ping gets up and is ready to leave.

Peng Peng quickly stood up and said, "since Jiao Jiao has something to do, I won't disturb her first."

Sheng Xiaoyang leans on his desk, looks at Peng Peng and says, "we'll talk about the cover tomorrow. If there's nothing else tomorrow, I'll ask Sister Ping to contact you."

Peng Peng Peng's eyes brightened, and her face couldn't hold back the joy. She thanked her repeatedly: "Jiaojiao, thank you so much!"

Sheng Jiaoyang waved his hand gently.

Peng Peng followed Xu Ping and went out.

Zeng Huan laughed and said, "this reporter Peng is really interesting, but I really want to see that day coming. The outstanding people in all walks of life are delicate fans. Haha, that scene must be super spectacular."

"It's a pity that Peng Peng was only a journalist." Sheng Jiaoyang sighed.

"It's no pity. She's a journalist now, but in the future, she may not be the deputy chief editor. Oh, no, the deputy chief editor is just her small goal. She definitely wants to replace her chief editor. However, if she can be the editor in chief, it doesn't mean that their magazine is totally in our camp? " Zeng Huan said he was excited.

Sheng Jiaoyang looked at Zeng Huan with a smile, "well, clean up the tea table and make a pot of tea again."

Peng Peng over there followed Xu Ping into the elevator.

"Sister Ping, I'm really sorry to go over you and ask for Jiaojiao directly. I really have to. The year-end issue will be published soon. If I don't get the exclusive interview of Jiaojiao, I will miss the promotion opportunity." Peng Peng once again sincerely apologizes to Xu Ping.

Xu Ping looks at Peng Peng carefully and looks at the young girl with great admiration. Considering that she was still working as a little assistant at her age, she also lived a life of three years when she was called to come and go before she had her own life plan.

"How long have you graduated?" Asked Xu Ping.

"It's almost two years. Alas, it's going by so fast." Peng Peng said with emotion.

Xu Ping was more impressed. No wonder Jiaojiao was willing to give Peng Peng a chance. It is also rare for Peng Peng to find his own development path so quickly after graduation.

On the first floor, Peng Peng Peng said goodbye to Xu Ping.

"If Jiaojiao has time tomorrow, I'll let you know. Even if she doesn't have time, I'll tell you. Wait for the news for a while." Xu Ping said more pleasantly.

"OK, thank you, Sister Ping. Goodbye!" Peng Peng left happily.

Out of the entertaining international building, Peng Peng Peng looked back, his heart was full of energy. She called the editor at the first time and told him the good news.

"Are you sure you can invite Xu Jiaojiao to take the cover photo for our issue?" The editor in chief still had some hesitation on the phone.

"I'm sure that's what Jiaojiao promised. But she's been very busy recently. She seems to be busy with the new play. Maybe... "

Before Peng Peng Peng finished, he was interrupted by the chief editor: "aren't you sure? How can I say that I may not be able to shoot it? If you get the news tomorrow, please inform us immediately. Don't be sure now. "

Er Peng Peng Peng was helpless, but she also saw that the editor in chief really attached great importance to Jiao Jiao, so she had to comfort her: "editor in chief, listen to me first. I'm not saying that she may not take photos, but may not have time to come to our magazine to take the cover. Do you think we need to arrange a photographer and stylist to come and wait for you? If we can take photos tomorrow, we'll look for them here I've got a studio to shoot so that we don't delay each other's time. "

After hearing her words, the editor in chief sighed, "so you said this. No problem. I'll send Xiaohai and Fang to come right away."

"Well, I'll send the location of my hotel to Haige and Fangjie." Peng Peng said.

"Peng Peng, I won't forget your credit for your hard work this time." At last the editor in chief expressed his attitude again.

"Thanks for the cultivation of the chief editor. It's not my own credit. The chief editor's credit is the most important. Thanks to the chief editor's strategizing behind his back."

The chief editor over there smiled happily, obviously flattered by Peng Peng Peng.

After hanging up the phone, Peng Peng murmured. Looking back at the building of Entertainment International, she thought that she could not rely on the editor in chief, but also on her golden thighs.