"Yeah, when I watched the live broadcast, I thought she was so full of character, I assud she was hard to approach. It turns out she’s quite low-key!"
"Exactly, but it looks like the company values her quite a bit."
"Speaking of which, Yu Tong, you guys should be careful with Su Jin. With her pettiness, she’s definitely holding a grudge against you!"
...
As soon as Luo Xiaoqian left, the staff started chatting animatedly.
Luo Xiaoqian’s cheerfulness and forthrightness had won unanimous approval from the staff.
These people, who dealt daily with individuals in the industry, had seen it all: demanding big shots, second-tier stars acting like A-listers, the self-righteous, and those who pretended to be pure despite the number of people they’ve been with... they had encountered all sorts.
In this restless and profit-driven era, newcors like her who were low-key, sincere, and hardworking were indeed a rare breed.
"Got it, I’ll be careful!" Yu Tong stood up and tossed her drink cup into the bin, "Ladies and gents, we’ve eaten and drunk our fill, shouldn’t we start working for our future diva?"
"Please rest assured, we’ll definitely be more diligent than when dealing with Su Jin!"
"Absolutely!"
The others chid in agreent.
With a good mood and cooperative artists, their work naturally went smoothly.
...
...
After leaving the photo studio, Luo Xiaoqian dawdled to the elevator. It was only a few dozen steps, yet she hesitated for ten minutes.
Having no other choice, she forced herself to step into the elevator and pressed the button for the 36th floor.
She never liked owing favors to others, let alone the fact that she had taken a hundred thousand from Leng Zimo’s card without his knowledge. At this mont, Luo Xiaoqian felt as if she were a thief who had stolen from others, unsettled and ill at ease.
The thought of having to see him soon inevitably made her anxious.
The elevator slowly ascended to the 36th floor. Just as Luo Xiaoqian stepped out, her cellphone suddenly rang.
She quickly pulled out her phone, and the words "Tyrant" on the screen seed particularly glaring.
Her heart filled with trepidation, she hurriedly answered the call, walking to one side.
"Hello!"
"Finished with the shoot?"
On the other end, Leng Zimo’s voice was straightforward.
If she were still shooting, she wouldn’t have answered the phone so quickly.
"Yes, the shoot is done. They’re editing the photos now."
"Where are you?"
"I just got off the elevator, the 36th floor."
"Walk straight to the end on your left, then turn right!"
After barking out an order, he hung up imdiately.
Putting away her phone, biting her lip, taking a deep breath, Luo Xiaoqian turned to the left and then, with a resigned-to-fate mindset, made her way step by step down the corridor. Turning right at the end, she saw Leng Zimo standing in front of the private elevator, waiting for her.
Both entered the elevator together, and Leng Zimo pressed the B2 button; the elevator started to descend.
"Everything went well?"
"Everything went well?"
Both of them spoke at the sa ti.
"You first!" Luo Xiaoqian yielded.
"The marketing plan has been sent to the United States and is awaiting approval. I’d give it a 90 out of 100," Leng Zimo said simply.
"Is that so? Then it must be an excellent plan!" Luo Xiaoqian wasn’t just flattering him. Soone as demanding as Leng Zimo giving a plan a score of 90 ant that it had to be top-notch. "My shoot went really smoothly too. Teacher Xu even wants to join him for street photography next week."
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