Because of the arrival of Mo yanjue, let alone their studio, even the entire office building was a sensation.
As a result, the staff of the whole building did not work and crowded to the floor where their studio was located, waiting to see the real face of the God.
As a result, no one came out, so we began to make a guess about the wide opening of brain holes.
What is it that has gone out of the window in a helicopter.
What kind of special personnel opened a back door.
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some impatient people left one after another.
Only the staff of their company clearly know that it is mo yanjue himself, so no matter how late they wait today, they have to wait for the God to come out.
This may be the only chance to get close to the God. How can they let it go.
Outside the excited scream repeatedly, the two protagonists in the office did not know, quite calm.
Especially the men who read their whole publication began to have a great change in their view of this studio.
Before she went out to start a business alone, he didn't feel any special feeling when she got up in his heart. He even didn't take it seriously at all. He thought that as long as she was happy, it didn't matter to lose money. Anyway, he had money to make her toss.
Now I sit here and take a serious look at what they do. From the perspective of a businessman or a reader, he thinks it's good. The only thing that can make him find fault is that it is too single. If he can interact with readers, it may be better.
"Seven seven." Mo Yan Jue timely voice, interrupted Muqiqi's work.
"Well?" Mu Qiqi had already forgotten to go home, and raised his head blankly.
With a look at him, just suddenly remembered the agreement just now, hands together, a pathetic expression, "husband, give me a few minutes, I'll be right away."
More than 20 minutes have passed, but her manuscript has not been revised. She wants to do well in today's work, otherwise she is not at ease.
"That's not what I'm going to tell you." Mo yanjue stood up from the sofa, went to her desk, opened the chair in front of her and sat down.
"I want to talk to you about your publications." A very serious expression.
Mu Qiqi muddled, "what's wrong with our publication?"
"The content is good." Mo yanjue spoke straightforwardly.
Mu Qiqi secretly curved corners of the mouth, this is a disguised praise her?
Because the contents of all the publications are from her hand, xiaoxiaoxiao!
"But there is a small problem."
Yeah?
Small proud stiff, eyes stare big and round, "what problem?"
"The form is too single. You do children's books, and the customers are of course children. If you want them to read your publications patiently, should you add some interactive elements, such as coloring?" When Mo yanjue put forward the problem to the point, he even helped them to think of a solution.
Mu Qiqi was stunned. How could she think of it like this?
her white little face showed a surprise expression, and immediately stood up to help him pour a cup of tea, and flattered him: "what other good opinions you can say."
Mo Yan Jue looks at her dogleg like to please him, in the heart can not help but some small complacent, "really want to know?"
Mu Qiqi is excited, naturally nodded, "want to know, you quickly say it."
"Go back and ask your baby son. It's right to stand on the position of the child."
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