Planner's Office.
Feng Nie got the news that the previous two generations of masters had come to the company, Qiu Shu and Xiao Qian accompanied them to the lounge, and several people were discussing about revising the content of the theme.
As the current planner, when the previous two planners came to Sufeng, they didn't even say hello to her, and they discussed the topic alone, Feng Nie couldn't swallow it.
She smiled coldly, picked up the intercom, and called her secretary, Li Zi.
"I asked you to arrange everything, have you arranged it?"
"President Feng, don't worry, everything is in place."
"good."
Satisfied, Feng Nie hung up the phone, and there will be a good show soon!
The first and second generations want to change her theme content, it's a dream!
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Sophisticated showroom.
Some of the fans who came to visit started the conversation, complaining that the first generation is not as good as the second generation in terms of status and reputation. I don't know whether the other party has no intentions or intentions. Anyway, as soon as such remarks came out, it quickly turned into a dispute.
There are many loyal fans of the first and second generations, and today is another special day, no one wants to lose face for their idol.
A good exhibition hall, soon the flames of war spread, full of gunpowder.
"God W is also a pioneer anyway, and there is such an excellent work as "Xia Ke Hui", why is the booth not as big as the second generation? Is Su Feng doing something?"
"Haven't you heard that the second generation is very stubborn now. A few days ago, he opened his mouth and said to change the theme of the competition. Tsk, maybe the second generation thinks that God W and the third generation are not as good as her..."
"Hey, don't trick us Sanqianyu! Sanqianyu has been a fan of the first generation from the beginning, and it is because of the first generation that he joined the circle. Don't use the tricks of the fan circle on us Sanqianyu!"
"Tch! To put it bluntly, isn't it just rubbing against the halo of our God W? When God W left Sufeng, she took over the job in order to make it easier for fans and players to accept her. It's normal to say that. Just listen, Do not take it seriously!"
"What is the aura of the first generation? Don't we, Sanqianyu, have no aura? It is clear that Sufeng Company created the peak in the hands of the master Qianyu. Could it be that these data are also from the aura?"
"One thing to say, if there is no foundation laid by God W for Sufeng, the second generation would not be able to achieve this level!"
"Are you trying to make trouble?!"
"No one wants to make trouble, we just want to fight for the glory that God W deserves!"
"God W used to be low-key, so it's fine if you don't care about it. Now it's a meeting, and he came to the scene in person. Doesn't Sufeng company care about face?"
The fans on both sides were arguing non-stop. Seeing the flames of the battle intensified, the staff on the scene were sweating anxiously.
The good atmosphere, how come it suddenly changed
Secretary Li Zi reported everything she saw from the exhibition site to Feng Nie.
Feng Nie sat on the boss chair, and after turning around twice, her mood finally improved a lot.
"By the way, it's noisy, they didn't say anything about me, did they?"
Her purpose is to turn one generation against the other. It would be bad if she accidentally involved herself.
Li Zi waved his hands again and again: "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, they didn't even mention your name, they were all talking about the first and second generations."
"..."
Feng Nie stopped the spinning chair, looked up at the secretary Li Zi, with a complicated expression.
There is nothing wrong with this, but why is it so unpleasant to hear
She seemed to have swallowed something unpalatable, rolled her eyes secretly, and got up with a stack of documents.
"It's about time, let's go to the exhibition site to join in the fun."
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lounge.
Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian sat on the side of the sofa.
Qiu Shu and Xiao Qian sat across from each other, and they were quite reserved. It was even more frustrating that two lounges had been carefully prepared, but now one is enough.
Even if their brains become a black hole, they still can't guess that the first generation and the second generation are lovers.
The key is that the two couples still don't know each other's identities.
sad!
Of course, Qiu Shu was the saddest and most indignant.
He begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, and finally negotiated the terms with Sanqianyu, looking for the contact information of God of Generation W everywhere like a headless chicken. Fortunately, this little ancestor was obsessed with God W himself, and asked him to look for God W everywhere.
angry!
depressed!
When these two are out playing, can you tell each other a little bit
Qiu Shu cast a mournful glance at the two big bosses across from him, and was suddenly blinded again.
At this time, the girl was holding a stack of work samples for the gentle man to sign.
And that gentle man seemed to attach great importance to these works, not only signed them seriously, but also had an extremely focused attitude. Obviously his name only has one letter "w", but the matter of seconds and seconds dragged on for a long time.
When Xiao Qimo finally finished signing, when Qiu Shu wanted to get straight to the point, he heard the gentle man ask again: "Do you want to sign again?"
Lu Mian blinked, said "OK" and took Lu Xi's work.
Qiu Shu: ... two, we still have to discuss business.
He stared straight, and couldn't help poking his neck to see whose work it was.
What is the origin of this fan to get the co-signatures of God W and Sanqianyu? He doesn't even have this kind of welfare!
Xiao Qian next to him hasn't spoken much since he sat in the lounge. He always has a gloomy air about him, and he seems to be playing a game in his hands. In fact, a pair of dark eyes always glance towards the opposite side inadvertently.
As for who he was looking at, it was unknown.
Lu Mian changed to a silver pen. Looking at the big letter W, she raised her bare hand and wrote the three words "Three Thousand Feathers" in a horizontal row, running through the letter W.
Xiao Qimo's name was signed with a golden signature pen. The two names are combined together, which looks natural and loving, and also has a special sense of design.
The man tilted his head and smiled indulgently.
Lu Mian thought it would be nice to sign in this way, and all the rest of the works were signed in this way.
Qiu Shu: ...
Xiao Qian: ...
Finally, after both of them signed, Qiu Shu hurriedly said, "You two masters, let's discuss the theme of this publicity meeting? Before Qianyu said that the theme of Feng Nie was not well chosen, and it involved the theme leaking. , God, what do you think?"
While pressing the corner of Lu Mian's work, Xiao Qimo replied impatiently: "My girlfriend's opinion is my opinion."
Qiu Shu: ...
Although answering this way saved Qiu Shu a lot of troubles of "disagreement and disagreement", and also freed him from worrying about the tit-for-tat issue of "one generation and two generations" at all, but he always felt that he was being perfunctory.
"God W, Qianyu, what theme are we going to do this time? I have a few alternatives here, please take a look."
Lu Mian's attitude towards Sufeng Company was average before, but now her mentality has changed. She took Qiu Shu's document and quickly scanned it, then handed it to Xiao Qimo.