When I knocked on the door and walked into Bai Qichen's office, I was quite uneasy. After all, it is helping others to submit their resignation.
However, Bai Qichen's reaction was calmer than I expected. I thought he would at least ask the reason, but he just accepted the resignation letter calmly, handed me a folder, and said, "This is what was originally planned. Give Qiqi the order, since she is gone, you come and help her do it."
Before I had time to figure out why his reaction to Qiqi's resignation was so flat, what he said later gave me another blow in the head.
"I'm here to make Qiqi's order?" I almost panicked, "I... I've never done it before..."
He gave me an encouraging look, and said: "You have been in our studio for a while, Qiyang, you also understand that at first I recruited you because of Ye Qingcheng's affection, but after a while, I have to Don't admit it, you are even better than the professional assistants I hired before. You have never made a mistake. Every time you work overtime, some targeted opinions you put forward are also very sharp. So, I believe you, and you should also believe in yourself!"
I'm ashamed of him saying that. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.
When I walked out of the office with a folder in my hands in anxiety, it dawned on me that I actually accepted this order? !
Are you a pig? Xu Qiyang!
I kept blaming myself in my heart.
I went back to the computer and talked to Ye Yincheng about it.
Ye Yincheng said: You can do it.
Then there was no reply.
I think she must be busy recently, it's time to graduate, it must be a mess, so I didn't bother her anymore.
Shooting is scheduled for this Friday afternoon. It happened to coincide with my routine examination. After I communicated with the doctor, he said that the time can be slightly advanced so that I can arrive at the shooting location before three o'clock in the afternoon. SUBWAY STATION.
The theme of this single is the lovers in the subway station. I got in touch with photographers and models, set a date with them, and made an order with the clothing factory that has been cooperating with our studio for the clothes we need on Friday. After everything was in place, I breathed a sigh of relief.
After get off work in the evening, I was a little tired and didn't want to cook dinner by myself, so I decided to eat outside before going back.
I walked into a restaurant, ordered, sat down at a window seat, and took out my phone to check Weibo.
Not long after, the noodles I ordered came up. I smiled and said thank you to the waiter. At this time, I suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures outside the French window.
I was stunned for a moment.
As if there was a divine guidance in the dark, they hugged and walked in. The moment before entering the door, they kissed each other.
I stared blankly at them as they walked in. The silver fork in his hand was held up for a long time without moving. Seeing me like this, the waiter asked: "What'swrong? (What's wrong?)"
I said: "That'sok... (nothing...)"
The next second, they walked towards me.
He also saw me, and his expression changed immediately.
He is Mr. Manner.
She was not Mrs. Bethka with Mr. Manner.