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Tang fenrui retreats three steps, only feeling the sword is flying all over the sky.

"Do you need that?" She took a look at him, coughed twice by the way, straightened out her personal attitude, "Yan Shao, what are you here for today? Can you say it clearly? Is there such a basic lack of trust between people? "

Yan xiechen shakes his head.

"I'm here to apply, believe it or not."

He spoke with a smile on his face. He was really a little weak.

Tang fenrui thought about it and bit his teeth: "since that Can I not recruit you? "

The man slightly side a head, the voice is not startled.

"You can try."

Tang xianrui: "..."

Why does she hear a threat in it?

Half an hour later, they came out of the small dark corner.

Xiaomu, who is outside, has been looking forward for a long time. Seeing that they have finally come out of it, he immediately greets them: "how are you? What about? Sister Xiaorui, shall we take it? "

Tang xianrui almost came out of his teeth.

"Take it."

In this way, Yan Xie Chen became her personal assistant in the studio.

Tang qiurui sighs and feels that he has a long way to go.

"We have three rules in advance."

When there were only two, Tang xianrui immediately shook Yan xiechen's face.

"You are my gold master. You can show me the face after I am a man. But before I am a man, please respect my boss more. The work in the studio can't be perfunctory."

Yan xiechen sits on the sofa, his long legs are superimposed on each other, which obviously looks a little more powerful than her.

Two people compare, Tang fenrui feels that her new boss is being compared all of a sudden, which makes her very angry!

Fortunately, Yan xiechen also said a human word.

"Don't worry, I'll follow the rules."

Tang xianrui is relieved, but can she rest assured? She can't rest assured!

In the next few minutes, I saw Xiaomu turning around Yan xiechen like a spinning top.

"Hello, Mr. Han Chen, this is the information you need to fill in..."

"Here are some rules and regulations of our studio..."

"And this, this is my business card. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time. I'm the chief designer here. I'm mainly responsible for the new products of the works every quarter. I will work together in the future. Please give me more advice!"

As he said this, Xiao Mu gave Yan xiechen a 90 degree bow. Tang Tianrui was frightened. But Yan xiechen accepted the bow calmly, with a very useful appearance.

"That's OK. You'll be my personal assistant from now on," Tang fenrui said perfunctorily after tidying up his things. "You can continue talking for a while and get to know each other deeply. I'll go back first."

As a result, Yan Xie Chen held out a hand and stopped her.

"Where to?"

"Go home." Tang xianrui takes a look at Xiaomu, and starts to speak fiercely in Yan xiechen's ear, "why, do you even have to manage this? Do I have any privacy rights? "

Yan Xie Chen smiles.

"I'm your personal assistant, of course I have to ask about your itinerary."

Ten minutes later, when Tang xianrui sat in Yan xiechen's copilot's seat, she understood that Yan xiechen's move might be to monitor her all the time, so as not to betray the organization suddenly.

"Just stop in front of me so that I can't be seen by the security uncle."

Tang fenrui saw the road turn, and then several hundred meters to the half mountain villa, and immediately stopped Yan xiechen.

The man turned the steering wheel carelessly.

"What if I'm determined to send you in?"

"Ha ha, don't say that Huan Jing may kill you, I will kill you first!"

The man chuckled, but he didn't argue, and pulled up on the side of the road.

Tang xianrui was about to get off the bus when there was a shock in his bag.

She then looked at a strange number she had never seen before.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Ha ha, assistant Tang, how can I hear that there is no your name on the official final list?"

It's the voice of Mao Yiyi. It sounds like the background is noisy. Maybe she has turned on the handsfree so that all the female students in the class can hear it.

"It's a pity, tut. I was so determined at the beginning. Looking back, I was defeated I really love your psychological shadow. "

Tang qiurui squints.

"You called to tell me that?"

"It's not. I just want to remind you that it's time for us to fulfill the agreed terms. First, get out of the classroom."

Mao Yiyi finished, followed by a lot of gloating laughter.

Tang Qirui pauses for a moment, but he doesn't mean to be annoyed at all.

"At least I passed it when I was on the scene. It's not sure whether the staff misoperated or the organizer had problems. But even then, I'm afraid it's much better than the player who was directly brushed off without any suspense, right?"

Mao Yiyi over there paused for a moment, and his tone became obviously vicious.

"You...!"

But Tang didn't give her any more chance to talk. She hung up straight away.

After the phone was hung up, Yan xiechen seemed to pick up his eyebrows with interest.

"Sounds like you're in an unknown competition?"

Tang xianrui didn't say much.

Anyway, it's all tears.

"I don't know if there is any result, but I think the jury is not as fair and authoritative as they claim."

Say, Tang fenrui plans to get off.

Yan xiechen opens his mouth.

"Can I help you?"

Tang looked at him, but he didn't think about it: "no, thanks."

The man gently raises his eyebrows.

"If you have any questions, you can come to me. On the relationship of our strategic alliance, this little thing is just a piece of cake."

Tang fenrui: "thanks."

She got out of the car and walked towards the Banshan apartment, thinking about how to deal with those female students when she arrived at the classroom tomorrow.

Thinking about this, she saw Huan Jing mowing the lawn at the door.

Seeing Tang qiurui coming, he raised his head slightly, with a slight smile on his quiet face.

The man wore a casual shirt, and the whole man was like a model about to be painted.

Looking at her like this, Tang xianrui suddenly has a bold idea!

Huan Jing picked up his eyebrows: "Oh? What do you think? "

Tang xianrui is about to open his mouth, but this idea has been passed through in his mind. How can it be unrealistic.

"Nothing I just think about it. "

Huan Jing frowned, as if to ask, Tang xianrui hurriedly waved his hand: "there was something to trouble you, but you have every chance in your day, I'm sorry to trouble."

The maid trotted to the door and spoke excitedly.

"Miss, you are back at last. Dinner is ready. The young master has been waiting for you."

"Wait for me?"

Tang xianrui's heart is empty, but he doesn't have a good heart when he thinks of doing business today.

"Oh, I've been recruiting people all day. I forgot you didn't go to the company today, or I could come back earlier."

Huan Jing asked casually.

"How's it going?"

"It's very smooth. It's basically based on a certain foundation or major, except for the last one..."

Tang xianrui said, suddenly paused.

It seems that Huan Jing can't know about his communication with Yan xiechen, right?

This is troublesome. In the future, even when Huan Jing goes to her studio, she has to be careful.

"Except for what?"

"Nothing." She waved and smiled. "If it's OK, I'll go upstairs first!"

She grabs a few meals at the table and plans to go upstairs, but Huan Jing stops her.

"Are you free this Sunday?"

"What's the matter this Sunday?"

"Well..."

Huan Jing hesitated for a moment in a low voice.

In the impression of Tang fenrui, Huanjing always does things simply and rarely drags on.

"I'm free. What can I do for you?"

Huan Jing cuts the things in the dinner plate. His eyes droop. He doesn't seem to see her, but he can feel that all his senses fall on the girl in front of him.

He was very concerned about her reaction.

"There's an event in the company. It's a masquerade party. You need to bring your partner."

With that, he concentrated on cutting the steak in his hand, as if it had nothing to do with himself.

But Tang found out.

"With a girl So you're going to take me over? "

It took a long time for the man in front of me to respond quietly.

"Well."

Tang xianrui thought for a moment that it was just a masquerade dance. It's OK for her to go there. She lingered under the eaves of other people's houses for so long to eat and drink. No matter what, she did some good or bad.

In this way, she should come down.

"No problem. Let's go that day."

As she said that, she rubbed up the stairs.

When I got upstairs, my cell phone dingdong a message.

As soon as she saw it, she took a breath of air conditioning, and it turned out that the director who sponsored the competition sent her a message.

"Hello, Miss Tang. Do you have time for another trial tomorrow?"

This is more than that of Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu is no more than a small judge.

I don't know why the organizer should contact her actively?

At the same time, she quickly returned to a "good", at the same time, she called Yan xiechen for questioning.

"Did you meddle in something about me?"

Yan Xie Chen over there is careless.

"I just happened to know the organizer. I inquired about your situation by the way. I didn't say a word about it."

Tang xianrui: "..."

So Yan Xie Chen helped her "seemingly unintentionally"?

Although she was reluctant, she said in a low voice on the surface: "thank you. I owe you this time."

They laugh.

"Who and whom do you need?"

Now, downstairs.

Looking at Tang fenrui's back, Huan Jing dials a phone and whispers.

"Get ready for Sunday."

The assistant was shocked. "No, young master, you really Are you really going to propose? "

"Well."