18, the most cup woman

Mu Yan opened the folder, put the drawings on his desk one by one, and explained: "This design mainly decorated in purple highlights the theme of 'noble'. All of them are golden, and each table is equipped with candles with the theme of 'luxury'. The pink design is obviously 'cute'. We also made a green design, which means 'natural'.

Gu Mingjun has been frowning during the process. Obviously, these four designs did not satisfy him.

"The theme of Shiseido's makeup this time is 'scheming woman', and these four designs do not match the theme."

Kong Yier took a look at Mu Yan, and the two of them didn't say anything. Just when everyone was silent, someone suddenly broke in.

"President..." Seeing so many people standing in the office, Qin Luo hesitated for a moment. Gu Mingjun nodded and motioned him to continue talking, so Qin Luo continued, "I just contacted a venue that can accommodate 500 people, and the transportation is also very convenient. Do you have time now?"

Gu Mingjun looked at his watch: "I made an appointment with Shiseido to talk about the process of the press conference later. Why not? You and Mu Yan are originally responsible for the venue, and you two will finalize it."

After saying this, Gu Mingjun turned his face to Kong Yier again: "Do you have something to do later?"

"Du Yue and Xiao Ling are contacting models and guests. I'm fine for the time being."

"Then the three of you will go together. Anyway, you are also involved in the site design, and it would be better for a girl to come up with ideas.

The three people listened to Gu Mingjun's words and immediately went to see the venue.

Muyan drove, Kong Yier sat in the co-pilot, and Qin Luo leaned alone in the back seat. Along the way, Qin Luo found some salty topics and talked nonsense with Mu Yan, and Kong Yier smiled at the right time. It doesn't look embarrassing.

As soon as they entered the venue, the three people praised together, which was quite elegant. The whole press conference was less than 100 people, and this hall with a capacity of 200 was more than enough.

The three discussed the placement of tables and chairs on the red carpet while taking photos. Mu Yan said that he planned to ask the administrator for a plan with a specific size, leaving Qin Luo and Kong Yier to continue to draw sketches.

The atmosphere became slightly awkward. Kong Yier pretended to be okay and pointed to the position of the stage in the sketch to ask Qin Luo whether it was suitable or not. Qin Luo looked at the picture and looked at her again. I just nodded and didn't know what to say.

Kong Yier smiled and lowered her head to draw a picture. Qin Luobai played with his mobile phone for a while and got up to buy drinks.

Just as he walked into the venue with coke and milk tea in his arms, he almost dropped the bottle to the ground.

Kong Yier, who has always been regarded as a goddess, is actually like a little fan, holding her cheeks and focusing on the person at the other end of the venue.

Kong Yier's expression has never been seen by Qin Luo in three years with her.

There is a strong infatuation in his eyes, with a trace of expectation. She didn't blink her eyes for fear of missing any of Mu Yan's movements and expressions.

Kong Yier remembered that yesterday Sunday, she just called Mu Yan with the mood of trying and said that she had some ideas about the layout of the venue. Originally, I just planned to talk on the phone, but I didn't expect Mu Yan to come to her house very dedicatedly and design sketches with her.

She cooked dinner. She, who has always been confident in her cooking skills, will also be so worried, like a little girl in love for the first time.

However, she was still very happy to see Mu Yan eat all the dishes. I didn't expect that he didn't like green peppers. When he tilted his head and asked him, "Are you Crayon Shin-chan?", he laughed.

Thinking about this, Kong Yier smiled.

It was at this moment that Qin Luo knew that he was completely defeated. All the expressions, all the expressions that Qin Luo has not seen, are for Mu Yan.

He adjusted his mood, walked over gently and sat down. Hand the milk tea to Kong Yier as if nothing had happened.

When the cold bottle touched the skin, Kong Yier immediately came to her senses and smiled at Qin Luo.

This kind of social smile is completely different from the heartfelt smile just now.

Just as Qin Luo was bleeding in his heart, Lin An'an was sitting silently in his seat and sorting out readers' information.

Seeing her go to the data cabinet to look for something, Du Yue immediately followed, pretending to be looking for documents and came to her ear and said, "Tragedy girl, have you been cannon fodder again?"

Lin An'an was depressed and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He picked up the information and wanted to leave. Du Yue hurriedly approached her again and continued to stimulate: "If I were Kong Yier, I wouldn't write a letter of war with you, and I would kill her directly in seconds."

Lin An'an suddenly turned around 180 degrees and said seriously in front of Du Yue, "Don't you think I've made a lot of progress?"

"Where?"

"I have talked to Mu Yan alone."

"Ah!" Du Yue opened her mouth wide and quickly asked, "When and where?"

"Waterside! Xiao Ai said that it was the best place for me to fall in love this month.

Du Yue grabbed her and said, "What did you say?"

Lin An'an bit his lips and tilted his head: "He asked me what I was doing first, and then my towel fell into the water. When I picked up the towel, he was called away by Kong Yier."

Du Yue poked her forehead fiercely with her index finger: "What a good opportunity, you used it to find towels! Are you really a woman or a freak?

Du Yue shook her head and walked away.

Lin An'an suddenly seemed to remember something when he returned to his seat. He put the information aside, clicked QQ to find Gu Mingjun's name, and tapped the keyboard.

"President, you didn't help me just now. Send me together."

Soon, Gu Mingjun's head flashed.

"Help you? Only Ultraman can save the otaku.

"I'm not an otaku."

"Yes, how can you be an otaku if you are not even a woman! Don't just chat, quickly select the lucky readers and make room to help others.

"You treat me like a donkey!"

"You are a mule, and the mule has no gender."

Lin An'an is so angry here that she only has one idea in her heart. I want you to know that I am a real woman.

One afternoon, Lin An'an didn't even go to the toilet or drink a sip of water. She had been busy with lucky readers' things and finally asked her to sort out the list when she was about to get off work.

"H Long live." Lin An'an leaned all over the chair and turned around happily to find that everyone had almost left.

"The real battle begins now."

Lin An'an opened the search engine, entered the words "the scene of the press conference" and looked at all the live reports and pictures of the makeup conference that could be found.

It's getting darker and darker, and the lights outside the window are bright. However, Lin An'an didn't notice. While looking at the relevant information on the Internet, she copied all the parts she thought were useful in a document and added her own ideas to the notes from time to time.

The last time I pressed the save button, it was nine o'clock.

Lin An'an saved the document in his USB flash drive, and his whole body collapsed on his desk. The Q version of Sano Izumi of the Japanese comic "Sneakly Love You" falling on the USB flash drive was swaying. She climbed on the table, stretched out her index finger and pushed Sanozumi, and muttered, "It's up to you whether you succeed or not."

Sanozumi just smiled stupidly and didn't answer.

A cold wind blew in, and Sanozumi shook even more. Lin An'an looked back and Qin Luo stumbled in with a dozen canned beers in his arms.

"Great, I went home and passed by the company. When I saw the light on, I knew there was someone inside, but I really didn't expect it to be you."

Qin Luo put the wine on the table, pulled a chair to sit next to Lin An'an, opened a can and drank it.

Before Lin An'an reacted, he had finished drinking a can and then opened the second can. Qin Luo saw Lin An'an looking at himself with wide eyes, and stuffed the open beer into her hand and said, "Come on, drink with your uncle."

Uncle? Lin An thought at ease that this wine is really human courage. If you go down with a can, you dare to share it with the elders in front of me. She didn't drink in a hurry and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I have agreed with Kong Yier that I will help her pursue admiration."

Qin Luo said and listened again.

"What!" Lin An'an took the hand that was still delivering wine to his mouth and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

Qin Luo burped and pointed to the beer in Lin An'an's hand and said, "You drink this can first, and I'll tell you."

Lin An'an looked at the wine in his hand and his heart trembled. She, who can't drink at all, drank it all as soon as she closed her eyes and drank it cruelly.

"Okay, okay." Qin Luo felt happy when he saw her dry. After drinking another can with him, he finally opened his mouth.

"Do you remember watching the stars in the soup pool with you that night? I said to myself that even if the goddess of the moon does not love Orion, Orion will still protect the goddess of the moon. So I told Yier that from today, I, Qin Luo, must let Mu Yan fall in love with her. Although she does not have my help, she will succeed, but from now on, as long as it hinders her and Mu Yan, everyone is my enemies.

After saying this, Qin Luo poured down and listened again. He wiped his mouth and looked at the empty wine bottle and said, "After hearing my words, Yier kept looking at the ground with a shallow smile. I, I was... hey... secret love is the most painful love."

After Qin Luo finished speaking, he stuffed another can in Lin An'an's hand and touched the jar with her.

"Do it."

Go down another can with your neck up.

"Lin An'an, am I a special man like this?"

"Is it also a man to give up?" Lin An'an rolled his eyes.

Qin Luo flicked her forehead: "I'm done, do you know? A real man should fulfill his beloved woman. As long as the other party is happy, he will also feel happy.

Lin An'an rubbed her forehead and suddenly remembered a question: "What about the real woman? What should a real woman do in the face of love?

There is a line in "Tokyo Love Story" - if I see the back of that person, I will chase him through the thorns, sprained my foot, and I will chase him even if I jump. The biggest rain in the world, even if you throw down the umbrella, you have to chase it. A woman's love is never to give up. Look at Kong Yier, how many people around her are chasing her, but she only likes Mu Yan and never gives up. Even if I can only stare at him silently, I will not give up. Women's happiness is guarded by men, and they also need to control it by themselves.

"Okay, I'll be a real woman now."

Lin An'an drank the wine in her hand, drunkenly opened the document she had just closed, and typed a sentence at the end of the content.

Because when signing the rental contract with Lin An'an, the two agreed not to take the work home. So Gu Mingjun, who finished dinner with the customer, planned to put all the information contracts in the company and then go back. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a pile of empty cans and two drunken and unconscious employees.

Qin Luo lay directly on the ground and snore. Lin An'an lay on Mu Yan's table and fell asleep.

If they are seen like this to their colleagues tomorrow, they may be spread all over the city.

Gu Mingjun had no choice but to put down what he had at hand, packed up the table, carried Qin Luo and put him on the sofa in his office, covered his clothes and turned on the air conditioner. After closing the door, he walked to Lin An'an and saw a USB flash drive in her hand. At a glance, he knew it was hers. Gu Mingjun put it in his pocket without thinking about it, picked up Lin An'an and went home.