This blue is very similar to the blue of Miyao’s tie.
She picked it right away.
Shi Xiaonian put on her skirt and white high heels and followed Feng De to the image design room.
She walked in and saw Gong Ou standing facing the wall. His short hair was styled to make him look extra handsome. When she was about to speak, she saw Gong Ou taking deep breaths towards the wall.
Shi Xiaonian was stunned, thinking of what he said last night, he couldn't help but feel funny.
It seemed like he was really nervous.
Shi Xiaonian stopped Feng De who was about to go in, not letting him disturb Gong Ou, but Gong Ou noticed that he turned his head to look at them, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and a hint of embarrassment in his eyes flashed away.
The next second, Gong Ou pointed at the wall and said coldly, "Feng De, there is something wrong with this wall."
"Ah?" Feng De was dumbfounded.
Shi Xiaonian knew it well and didn't point it out. She just walked forward, put her hands behind her, looked at Gong Ou and asked, "Is this skirt okay for me?"
Gong Ou looked her over and praised her without hesitation, "My woman is beautiful in whatever she wears!"
"Do you look good in a rag?"
"pretty!"
"..." Women love to hear compliments. Shi Xiaonian smiled, looked at him and said, "Actually, it's useless for me to dress so well."
She is just a spectator.
Gong Ou walked up to her, stared at her with black eyes, and said with a magnetic voice, "I'm leaving. Feng De will take you to the press conference later."
"Okay." Shi Xiaonian nodded, "Am I not going to be able to see you before the press conference starts?"
"Um."
He still has preparation work to do before the press conference.
"Okay, then come on." Shi Xiaonian looked at him and said, his voice was soft and soft, like a thin stream of spring water.
"that's all?"
Gong Ou stared at her dissatisfied and did not leave.
Shi Xiaonian pursed her lips, stood up on tiptoes and kissed the side of his face, "Is it okay?"
Gong Ou's face was still full of dissatisfaction. He pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips. He kissed her passionately and deeply, plundering all the sweetness in her mouth.
When Xiao Nian reached out to grab his clothes, she suddenly thought that he couldn't have any wrinkles in his outfit today, so she immediately put her hands down, stopped moving, and let him kiss her obediently.
After a long time, Gong Ou finally let go of her, his fingertips wiped on her lips, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm leaving first."
"Um."
Shi Xiaonian nodded, looked at his back, remembered the way he was breathing just now and shouted loudly, "The press conference will be a success!"
Gong Ou left without looking back.
Shi Xiaonian turned around and saw Feng De studying the wall, "What's wrong with this wall? What's wrong with it?"
"puff--"
Shi Xiaonian couldn't help laughing, walked to Feng De, and asked doubtfully, "Butler Feng, was Gong Ou nervous when he hosted the NE system press conference?"
"No." Feng De shook his head, "But this time, the young master seems to pay special attention to it and has held more than 20 meetings about it."
“…”
So that's it.
It seems that Gong Ou attaches great importance to the product of robots.
Shi Xiaonian pursed her lips. The image designer walked in from the outside. He saw Shi Xiaonian's goal at a glance and lowered his head, "Miss Shi, we can start doing hair."
"OK."
Shi Xiaonian nodded and sat on a chair nearby.
She sat down and saw Feng De standing by the wall answering the phone with a respectful attitude, "Master, yes, the young master has already set off."
As Feng De spoke, he glanced at Shi Xiaonian, turned around and walked out.
Shi Xiaonian's ears were very bright, and Feng De's deliberately lowered voice still reached her ears, "Master, I think the young master has been busy preparing for the press conference recently, so he didn't have any contact with Miss Mona."
Miss Mona.
It's Gong Ou's marriage partner.
After so many days, it seems that Gong Ou still has not mentioned giving up the marriage to the British side, and has not even tried.
Shi Xiaonian's eyes dimmed. The image designer held a curling stick behind her and asked, "Miss Shi, what kind of hairstyle do you want to have?"
Shi Xiaonian raised her face and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with sadness, "Just watch and do it, it doesn't matter, anyway... I'm just an audience."
Anyway, she is just an insignificant position.
"Okay, Miss Shi."
The image designer nodded.
…
There is still an hour left until the MrWho preview conference.
On the lively street, the live event has begun to be broadcast on the large LED screen of the clock tower.
The TVs in stores, shopping malls and supermarkets on the streets all have their channels locked to the live scene of the press conference.
Young people stood on the street watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones.
On the set of an ancient drama, with the magnificent background of the palace, Shi Di had just finished her scene. She was wearing an ancient costume with three layers on the inside and three on the outside, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
The broker immediately stepped forward and handed him a glass of water.
Shi Di took a sip of water and asked, "Is there still the scandal from last time on the Internet?"
"No. The storm seems to have passed." The manager said with a smile, "It seems that Gong Ou is not willing to do much for Shi Xiaonian. Except for the last time when the Lingde woman went crazy, she never attacked you again. Gong Ou Ou is going to release a preview of a new product today, so I probably won’t touch you again.”
Hearing this, Shi Di breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered, "I guess Gong Ou just regards Shi Xiaonian as a bed-warming prostitute. How could he pay so much for her and still target me."
"That's right."
The manager pulled out a chair and said, "Look, the last time that Lingde woman went crazy was probably because Shi Xiaonian pestered Gong Ou. If Gong Ou can't stand the pillow wind, just help him. How can it be possible all the time?" How much can I do to help her?"
The agent was also relieved.
If Gong Ou was really interested in targeting them, she and Shi Di would probably disappear from this world.
But now it seems that Shi Xiaonian's status with Gong Ou is mediocre.
Shi Di sat on the chair and raised his eyes to look around. It was break time. Everyone, including actors, directors, recorders and other staff, were staring at the screen with their mobile phones.
After a while, a staff member brought a big TV, "Come on, come on, the press conference will start soon. I can't get enough of looking at my mobile phone. Let's watch TV! There are several live broadcasts!"
"Come on, come on."
Everyone rushed forward after hearing the words.
"What exactly is MrWho? Is it a new version of the mobile phone system?"
"I don't think so. It must be a sports bracelet or something. Nowadays, people in technology like to launch some kind of sports bracelet."
"How can the NE be so low? I think it's some kind of computer, just like when tablets and ultrabooks were launched."
"NE is a technology person, okay? It's not just about computers, you idiot."
“…”
Everyone was discussing it enthusiastically.
Shi Di sat aside, a little annoyed, and said, "If there's anything good to see, why don't you film the next scene?"
Even if Shi Xiaonian didn't have much status with Gong Ou, she couldn't stand it when Gong Ou caused such a big commotion and was obviously not from the entertainment industry, but he dominated the headlines in the entertainment industry.
"It's time to take a rest. Come and watch the Flute of Time together."
The director seemed more excited than anyone else, "Nine out of ten men nowadays like to play with technology products. The things NE launches are all epoch-making. Come and watch them together."
“…”
Shi Di had nothing to say about this. He took off the heavy imperial concubine decoration on his head, sat down with the heavy costume, and looked at the TV screen with an unhappy expression.
On the screen, the outside of the Science and Technology Museum was full of people, all reveling like they were celebrating a festival, and armed police were deployed to maintain order.
Are all these people crazy
It's just a teaser conference, but when the product is actually released, all of these people won't be admitted to a mental hospital
…
Mu's Manor.
Assistant Allen walked into a retro villa, and as soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol came out from inside.
Drink again.
Allen frowned, walked in, opened the curtains, and opened the windows to let in fresh air.
A slender figure was lying on the sofa.
Light penetrated from the window. Mu Qianchu lay on the sofa and raised his hands to cover his eyes, "Close the curtains!"
He found it irritating.
Allen turned his head and saw that the floor in front of the sofa was filled with wine bottles, including all kinds of wine, obviously mixed and drank together.
"Mr. Mu, cheer up. How can you give up on yourself like this?" Allen walked over and looked at the person on the sofa.
"I don't need you to control me."
Mu Qianchu said drunkenly. After adapting to the sunshine for a while, he slowly sat up from the sofa. He was listless. His handsome face was full of drunkenness, his eyes were blurred, his mental state was extremely poor, and there was a faint green stubble. Come out and be slovenly.
"Mr. Mu, you can't go on like this. You were so ambitious when you first took over the Mu Group. Why are you like this now for a woman?"
Allen was heartbroken when he saw the BOSS he followed turning into what he is now.
"Mu's Group? Huh."
Mu Qianchu laughed mockingly, "The Mu Group has been completely destroyed by Gong Ou. It will take several years to restore it to its former glory. What's more, my sister will never let me join the group again. I am a useless waste." !”
His is useless.
Lose everything and gain nothing.
The group is gone, and so is Xiaonian.
"Mr. Mu..."
Mu Qianchu sat on the sofa, picked up a bottle of wine, poured it into a glass, shook it twice, and drank it. Alcohol is the best anesthetic.
Once alcohol anesthetizes a person, there is no need to think about anything or worry about anything, especially the heart will not hurt.
Every time I think about it, his chest hurts so much that it hurts so much.
"Mr. Mu, you can't drink anymore!" Allen rushed up and grabbed the wine glass from Mu Qianchu's hand, spilling the wine on the floor.
The smell of alcohol in the room was stronger.
“…”
Mu Qianchu looked at him drunkenly, without blaming or scolding, but just picked up another wine glass and poured wine.
"Mr. Mu!" Allen angrily snatched the bottle from his hand and stood there and said, "If you drink like this, will the eldest lady come back to you? No woman likes a drunkard, they only like to rape A person, not a coward." (To be continued)