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Chapter 227

Words:1824Update:22/06/17 12:56:19

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Early the next morning, Ling Han only felt a light movement in his arms. He was a light sleeper, but he just froze for a moment without opening his eyes. He only felt that after the person in his arms got up, the quilt became a little colder inexplicably.

Until Ye Huanyan went into the bathroom, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the faint figure behind the frosted door of the bathroom. He was lost in thought.

Not long after, Ye Huanyan gently opened the door of the bathroom, changed her clothes, stayed by the bed for a while, and finally left the room.

In fact, it was easy for Ye Huanyan to go to work again. This house was too boring. Every day after eating three meals at home, she waited for a person who she didn't know when to come back with a mood. For her, it was like a long torture.

Ye Huanyan left in a hurry. It seemed that she was afraid that Ling Han would regret. She didn't even eat breakfast and went out in a hurry.

Lingling chased her to the door and put the sandwich into her hand. When she turned around, she found that Ling Han was standing at the door of the bedroom on the second floor. He had turned around and went to the bedroom, but it was obvious that he just stood at the door behind the stairs, but he didn't make any sound.

After going out, Ye Huanyan habitually took the bus to the subway. When she got off the subway, she looked at the place where she got off and suddenly found that she got off at the wrong station.

She habitually went to the subway near the Pleasure Group to get off, but today she should go to Fengshang to report.

Standing at the subway exit, she stared at the office building in the distance for a while. Her mood was a little complicated. If the phone didn't ring, she didn't know how long she would be absent-minded.

It was Su Mang calling and asking where she was.

Ye Huanyan was a little flattered. She had to be called by her boss to ask where she was when she went to work. This kind of care was not a good thing for her.

"I'm on the subway. It will take about ten minutes to get to the company. Sister Su Mang, is there anything urgent?"

On the phone, Su Mang's voice was very soft, "Nothing urgent. I was going to wait for you in the company, but I had something to do last night, so I had to catch a flight at the last minute. I'm in Hujiang now, so you have to go to the company alone. I'm afraid that you won't get used to it, so I remind you that someone will arrange your work when you arrive at the company."

As soon as she heard that Su Mang was not in the company, Ye Huanyan breathed a sigh of relief. A tall tree attracts the wind. As soon as he entered the company, he was backed by the boss. But he was so timid that it made others feel uncomfortable.

Although Su Mang left, he arranged his secretary to arrange work for Ye Huanyan. The secretary named Kaili had a very good figure. She walked as if she was flying in a pair of twelve-centimeter high heels. When she saw Ye Huanyan, she looked her up and down.

"Miss Ye, although Sister Su Mang directly transferred you to the company, I still have to say what I should say."

Ye Huanyan was slightly taken aback. This was the first time she had seen a secretary who didn't beat around the bush like Carey. This was very much in line with Feng Shang's style of doing things. Simple, straightforward, and efficient.

"Go ahead." Ye Huanyan nodded.

"Here's the thing. For the overall reputation of Feng Shang, we require that the heel of all female employees should not be lower than eight centimeters. Unless you are as tall as a model, flat shoes are not allowed in our company. This is the company's constitution."

While speaking, her eyes fell on Ye Huanyan's feet. This pair of gray velvet bean shoes had no heel at all. It was equivalent to stepping on the ground barefoot.

Ye Huanyan hesitated for a while.

"I didn't bring my high heels today. I will be careful when I come tomorrow."

"No need. In order to prevent such an accident from happening, there are high heels in the company's cloakroom. Come with me."

With a calm expression, Kaili led Ye Huanyan into the cloakroom. She selected a pair of red high heels with a black surface and red soles and handed them to Ye Huanyan. "Thirty-seven and a half, right?"

Ye Huanyan took the high heels and looked at her in surprise. "You can tell at a glance?"

"This is my job. It's an occupational disease. I'm sorry, Miss Ye."

Kaili deserved to be the chief secretary beside Su Mang. Her eyes were almost like a high-intelligence scanner. Perhaps from the moment Ye Huanyan walked into her sight, Kaili's eyes had analyzed all the clothes and accessories that could be seen by the naked eye.

"Do I also need to practice like this?" Ye Huanyan looked a little nervous. If she had known it earlier, she would have reconsidered Su Mang's suggestion of letting her work here.

After all, different professions were worlds apart.

"No," Kaili smiled slightly. "Before the chief editor left, he told us that Miss Ye's work is different from ours. In view of your previous work experience, we all think that it is more appropriate to let you do the coordination and communication work between artists."

"Communication between artists?" Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned.

"Yes, follow me to the studio first."

Speaking of the studio, Ye Huanyan's face couldn't help but become a little stiff. She couldn't help clenching her fingers, adjusting her breath, and then braced herself to follow her.

In the studio of Fengshang, the cover of the latest issue of the magazine was being shot. After arriving at the studio, looking at the woman standing in front of the white curtain, Ye Huanyan couldn't help but exclaim, "Lv Sha?"

Kaili nodded. "It's not easy to invite Lv Sha to shoot the Valentine's Day special issue this time."

Lv Sha was the first batch of international supermodels to go abroad in China. She was definitely one of the top female models in China. It was because of her very oriental face that she could make a name for herself on the international T stage.

Ye Huanyan stared blankly at the tall beauty standing or sitting next to the wooden chair in the middle of the white curtain. Only then did she realize what the saying "beauty is in the bones, not the skin" meant. Appearance was beauty, and the woman in front of her exuded a kind of charm from her bones.

After a round of shooting, Lv Sha, who was wearing a thin red feather coat, came down from the curtain. She took a glass of water from someone who seemed to be an assistant and glanced at Ye Huanyan. First, she nodded to Kaili, then her eyes lingered on Ye Huanyan for a few seconds before naturally looking away.

Kaili directly brought Ye Huanyan over and walked in front of Lv Sha to introduce Ye Huanyan to her.

"Miss Lv Sha, Miss Ye will be in charge of the shooting for the next two days. If you have any questions, just communicate with Miss Ye."

Lv Sha raised her head and glanced at Ye Huanyan. Her expression was cold, and she did not say anything.

However, the female agent frowned and sized up Ye Huanyan. "I've never seen this Miss Ye before. Who is she? "

"Our Chief Editor's right-hand assistant," Kaili quickly answered.

Although the female agent was a little suspicious, she did not ask any more questions.

Ye Huanyan used to frequent Fengshang, so she was more or less familiar with the people here. Kaili also introduced her to the on-site dispatchers, so she was quite familiar with the things here.

"That's the general situation. Call me if you have any questions. I'll be upstairs."

After that, Kaili left the studio.

Ye Huanyan took a deep breath. Just as she was about to get back to work, she saw a familiar figure standing in the direction of the bathroom, staring at her blankly.

"Yan Yan..."

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