"This ancient tune requires tenderness and gentleness. It's fine with the mask on, but once the mask falls off, I can't be gentle in front of Wen Chi."
Wen Chi flipped through the video and indeed, when her sister looked at him, she revealed an arrogant and domineering aura of "I am the father", which was a bit out of tune with the style of this song.
Lu Youyou was in a dilemma: "What should I do?"
When releasing this video, Qiao Qiao wanted to maximize the effect, so he had to present the best results.
Wen Qiao touched his neck and said, "I don't know."
Lu Youyou slapped his forehead and said, "I have a way."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and called Fu Nanli.
At that time, all the senior executives of Zhonghuan Group gathered to watch the prince's first day at work. Fu Nanli was surrounded by a crowd of people. Everyone stared at him with cautious and flattering smiles on their faces, making him very uncomfortable.
Ye Minqiu took him to his office, which had a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows with a wide view of the river. The huge office was spotless and decorated entirely according to his preferences.
"Executive Vice President, your office is right here."
His cell phone rang, he picked up the call and said a few words.
Ye Minqiu put a stack of documents on his desk and said, "There will be a meeting later. The directors of the board of directors and some senior executives of the company have some work matters to discuss with you."
Fu Nanli held the phone in his hand and said, "I have to go out for something. You guys should have the meeting first."
Everyone watched helplessly as the godlike prince walked along the corridor and into the elevator.
Ye Minqiu's secretary looked at her nervously, "Boss Ye, the young master won't regret it, right?"
Ye Minqiu pressed his temples. "That shouldn't be the case. He has already agreed to take the position, so he can't go back on his word. Maybe there is something really important going on."
The important thing for Mr. Fu is to go to the small courtyard house on Shuying Road to help Wen Qiao be a photographer.
This was also the solution Lu Youyou came up with. Her Qiao Qiao always showed an unreasonable domineering attitude towards others, and would only be gentle and delicate when facing Fu Nanli.
Fu Nanli replaced Wen Chi's seat. As soon as he sat down, Lu Youyou noticed that her Qiao Qiao's movements became gentler.
It's an instinct.
Wen Qiao reached out and picked up the mask. Fu Nanli came over and gently helped her loosen the red and white fox mask. The knot was tied very loosely. His fingertips touched her soft hair. Her fair neck was hidden under her chestnut brown hair, and her earlobes were slightly red.
The spring sunshine shining through the shade of the trees is enough to make people's hearts beat faster.
He sat back behind the camera, watching every move of the person in the camera. The artificial peach blossom rain rose with the breeze, and Qiao'er's eyes were soaked with tenderness, which made him even have the urge to put down everything at hand and take her back to his territory.
Halfway through the playing, the knot fell off, and Wen Qiao's eyes were slightly evasive and tender, like an unmarried young lady from ancient times.
Although Wen Chi was a thick-skinned person, he could clearly sense that his sister had two different faces when facing him and when facing his brother-in-law.
When the song ended, Fu Nanli was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
Wen Qiao put down the pipa, walked slowly to his side, and sat down next to him. "How was the shooting?"
Fu Nanli then put his hand down from the camera and looked at her, "Very good."
It was so good that he didn't even want to send out such a video, it was so good that he wanted to keep it as a treasure.
Wen Qiao rested her chin on his shoulder: "Replay it for me to see."
(End of this chapter)