Zhao Xi and Mo Ziran seemed to always have one person busy. When she was free, Mo Ziran would not see anyone around her all day.

She got out of the studio and walked to the side of the car. When she opened the car door, she unconsciously looked in the rearview mirror. There were two young men hiding in the green belt sneakily.

Zhao Xi's movements in the car slowed down for a bit, and she straightened up to look at their position. The two puppies realized that they had been exposed, and so they openly stepped out, jogging the entire way.

Zhao Xi praised them in her heart. In this world, if there was a profession that was extremely efficient, she would definitely vote for the gossip reporter. From the time they captured to the time needed to write a piece of paper, it was simply outrageous.

"Miss Zhao, do you have the time now? We have some questions for you. " The leading reporter spoke very quickly, his question was just a formality, he did not give Zhao Xi any time to reply, "Miss Zhao, do you know that Director Fang has held this autumn's press conference?"

"Got it."

Zhao Xi supported her hand on the door, ready to get in at any time.

Fang Group's press conference was also heavily reported, she had no reason not to know.

"Will you be there? Before, Miss Zhao and Boss Fang were also male and female friends. Although you are now with President Mo again, you are still friends. "

The reporter's question was very straightforward, as it was the focus of all gossip. Mo Ziran's new product launch was about the same as Fang Han's, and whether Zhao Xi would attend the two's press conference had already become the focus of all guesses.

"We are friends, but I still have work to do the day after tomorrow, so I might not be able to make it in time to attend." Zhao Xi politely smiled and found an excuse to reject her.

"But we received news that Boss Fang had already sent an invitation letter to you. Can't Miss Zhao transfer some time for this press conference?"

This question was a trap. If Zhao Xi said that it was impossible, they would definitely make a fuss and point out that she and Fang Han had not reached an agreement. However, if she said that they could, they would definitely take this opportunity to continue their questioning.

No matter how they answered, they still had news to write about. This was the journalist's ability to gossip.

Zhao Xi lightly tapped on the car door and smiled: "Did you all work hard waiting here for so long?"

"That's why I have my job too. Everyone has to understand each other."

Zhao Xi threw these words and quickly got into the car to close the door. The reporter reacted and quickly stopped her car and knocked on her window.

Zhao Xi rolled down the car window and indicated for them to get out of the way: "Is there anything else? I also made an appointment. "

"Last year, Fang Group and Boss Fang stood side by side during Fang Group's Autumn Ceremony, but now, just after every year, you two have become strangers. Is this because of President Mo?"

The relationship between Zhao Xi and the two had always been guessed by the outside world, and they never got tired of it.

When Zhao Xi heard this, she found it funny, "When did I become friends with Boss Fang? We used to be colleagues, but now we are still friends. We hope to cooperate in the future. "

After leaving the two puppies far behind, she heaved a sigh of relief. Although the news of her collaboration with Mo Ziran had been spread, what everyone was more concerned about was these eight trigrams news.

Although it was indeed because their work had yet to be published, it also proved that her strength had yet to be truly acknowledged.

Suddenly, Zhao Xi regained her senses and looked around at her surroundings with a lost expression.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Zhao Xi frowned as she tried to recall the shops on both sides of the road. Her mind was still blank, she took out her phone and pressed on the navigation button, but she still hesitated when choosing where to go.

Ye Zichen pointed at the air with his fingertip and stared blankly for a while, until his phone started to vibrate.

"Where are you?"

Mo Ziran's voice was low and magnetic, it was nice and sexy, and Zhao Xi's heart also returned to its original position in a split-second.

"I'm wondering where I'm going now." Rather, she was thinking about what she was going to do next. "You seem to be very busy these past few days. I didn't even see you."

When she woke up, there was no one by her side. Previously, Mo Ziran still carried the good habit of sending her off himself when he went to work, but now, it had disappeared before she woke up.

"I'm not busy now."

"… …." "Oh."

Zhao Xi acknowledged, her gaze landed on the small accessories in front of the carriage, and waited for his next words.

"I've been following you. Why did you suddenly stop?"

"… …." You're following me? "

Zhao Xi immediately turned around to look, but other than the cars on the road, there were no other exaggerations.

"No need, if you can find me, then I won't have to follow you next time."

Mo Ziran seemed to be able to watch her every move. Zhao Xi glared at his unhappily: What are you trying to say?

"You can get off now."

Mo Ziran ignored her complaints and ordered.

"… …." "Should I get off now?"

This was the main street. What was he going down to do now?

"Cut the crap, hurry up and get out of the car."

"…"

Many of the streets in City T were pretty similar, so it should be normal that she could not remember all of them. Zhao Xi did not have much confidence in herself, "What happened next? What are we going to do? "

Is there something special about this place?

However, when she looked around blankly, she couldn't remember anything at all.

"Keep going."

Mo Ziran's tone sounded very relaxed, and Zhao Xi also relaxed following him: "Where are you? You can't say it directly? "

"No, hurry up and move forward."

"… …." Sometimes, you are really childish. You want me to walk on the street alone? What if we meet Doggie? "

Although she was just an inexperienced designer, she had a high level of speed of conversation, alright?

"Didn't you manage very well just now? "I didn't even know that you and Fang are still friends."

Mo Ziran's background on the other side of the phone was very similar to hers. This sense of security in the same space made her a little moved: "You're secretly following me again, aren't you a peeping Tom?"

Zhao Xi stared at the bottom of her feet, and spoke with a dissatisfied tone. She had already played hide and seek with her and now.

"I was following him openly." Mo Ziran's voice paused for a bit, and then said in a deep voice, "Zhao Xi, raise your head."

Zhao Xi stopped walking and subconsciously raised her head. At the intersection she arrived at, the screen suddenly lit up, the screen taking up an entire building.

The blue sea water created layers of splashes, and the heavy multicolored light dyed the entire sky. The scene was stunning and beautiful, and the lighting and composition were extremely exquisite.

Zhao Xi's eyes shone with brilliance, she looked up at the screen in a daze, her heart trembling.

The colors on the screen slowly changed as the sky darkened slightly. A young girl in a light blue dress was walking on the shore with her head down. Her back was perfectly blended into the picture.

The scene changed, the castle was heavy and dignified, under the sunset, the dream and the heavy and perfect blending together, the girl was wearing a white hoodie, lying on the grass with her eyes closed.

Apart from the first act, these scenes were all recorded in the men's clothing promotional video. However, under the interpretation of this girl, her style had changed from reserved to youthful and fashionable.

The final scene was the sea at night, with the lights of the cruise ship obscured. The girl wore a red dress, her hair tied up. She was clearly the same person, but she displayed nobility and gentleness.

There was a line of flamboyant hand writing on the screen. Mampz, my favorite in the world.

"My favorite in the world."

Zhao Xi silently recited it once.

Mybestloveintheworld.

After the advertisement for the female attire, Zhao Xi had thought that she would continue to play it again, but the promotional video for the male attire instead changed on the screen.

However, this ad was different from the one she had seen before.

The scene that began turned into the setting sun on the azure shore, and at the very end of the advertisement, the same line was posted.

As the advertisement ended, the screen turned dark.

Done already?

She still had a lot of details that she hadn't had time to look at in detail. Last time, the men's wear commercial had gone around for an entire day.

Before Zhao Xi could even ask, the screen lit up once again. It was a gigantic picture, and the girl in the picture held a few brushes, with her head lowered as she drew the design on the paper. Her hair was a little messy, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

The screen typed out the words from before. The only difference was that this time, it was handwritten in both Chinese and English. And at the place where the signature was written, a dragon and a phoenix were dancing, writing Mo Ziran.

The advertisement attracted the attention of many pedestrians, and many people had long noticed the somewhat familiar girl standing on the road. When the picture on the screen was released, the people on the street compared Zhao Xi to the person in the picture, and the discussions became louder. Some people even took out their phones and started to take pictures of Zhao Xi.

After the news about the Mamp.z brand was released, Mohist Group and her studio did not give any answers to the brand's questions, they only gave a promotional video.

But now, Mo Ziran's two advertisements and the last photos clearly stated to everyone that the meaning behind this brand was that he loved her the most.

"Miss Zhao, may I ask if this is President Mo's confession to you? Is this a proposal? Are you going to get married? Does the ring on President Mo's hand have anything to do with you? "

The reporters rushed in front of Zhao Xi one by one with their cameras, catching him off guard with their speed.

"Miss Zhao, can you tell me how you are feeling right now? "There was a rumor that you were taken from your position as a mistress, but now you have finally been taken care of. Do you think this is luck?"

"There were a lot of women in the past in the President Mo, but the Miss Zhao was the first to be recognized. Are you confident that you can become the last woman of President Mo? "

Their loud chattering was very complicated, making Zhao Xi feel a bit of a headache. Her gaze focused slightly as she saw the handsome man standing not far away.

He was wearing the same kind of casual clothes as Zhao Xi, which was a high-grade gray one.

The reporter's sharp eyes caught onto Zhao Xi's gaze, and after looking over, she was even more shocked: "President Mo, could you say a few words about the advertisement?"

The reporters rushed towards Mo Ziran from Zhao Xi's surroundings, their forceful steps even more overbearing than before: "President Mo, did you prepare the Mampuz confession to ask for marriage?"

A hint of impatience flashed past Mo Ziran's eyes: "Shut up!"