Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi has always been used to Pei Huan's harshness, so when the editor-in-chief's eyes lit up, she only nodded and did not deny it.

Pei Huan didn't worry about the relationship with Pei Qiqi anymore, but looked at the old man, "That's it, I will be in the studio on time next Monday."

After speaking, she got up, and after Pei Qiqi, she suddenly signaled to her agent Xiaomei to hand Pei Qiqi a business card: "I think your phone number has been changed. This is my business card. Phone?"

Seeing that Pei Qiqi was silent, Pei Huan smiled again, "Are you afraid I would tell Tang Yu? Pei Qiqi, do you think I will be the one who wants to perfect you?"

After a pause, some self-deprecating said: "Eat a meal and relive the old days! It has been a year, and it seems that there are some things that can't be said by anyone except you."

Only then did Pei Qiqi give Pei Huan his mobile phone number.

Pei Huan smiled, "We'll make an appointment another day!"

Pei Qiqi watched her leave with Xiaomei. Before turning around, the editor-in-chief had already spoken: "It's great that you know that. The cover of this issue of Jiaren is Pei Huan. Xiao Pei, follow the old man to learn more. Learn."

Pei Qiqi nodded.

When going out, Old Kan patted her on the shoulder: "If you don't want to go, I can help you back to the editor-in-chief."

Talking, Old Kan winked his eyes.

Pei Qiqi shook his head, "It's nothing!"

Old Kan glanced at her deeply, "Are you sure? I heard that this woman was unable to hang out in the entertainment circle before, and then she got up again without knowing who she was in the entertainment circle. Recently, she had a good mix."

Pei Qiqi stood beside the tall and mighty old Kan, it was true, like a little hairy boy.

Looking down for a long time, just when Old Kan thought she might be a little sad, Pei Qiqi raised her eyes and smiled, "It's nothing! It's just the master you can't sleep with her."

"I'll be watching a girl like that?" Old Kan snorted coldly and waved his hand. "Just talk nonsense, go ahead! Just remember to go to the studio on Monday."

When Pei Qiqi was about to leave, she screamed and stopped her again, and coughed lightly: "You know, she bought this cover herself, five million, a big customer, and you have to wait for it."

Pei Qiqi nodded. She understood the meaning of slander, public is public and private is private.

In the afternoon, she processed the photos, turned off the computer and was ready to leave work. In the evening, she also processed the photos of Lao Kan's lady.

Carrying a small black bag, I took the bus to the coffee shop where I used to work, and took the 52 bus back.

Actually this is a bit troublesome, but she is used to taking that bus.

After returning home, I simply had a meal and started working.

In fact, the photos of the ladies are very easy to handle. According to the old saying, they are white and beautiful, just a big waist and a thin waist...

It took an hour to repair those photos into snake spirits, and Pei Qiqi looked at it for a while.

Just planning to take a bath, her cell phone rang, and she saw that it was a strange number, but she vaguely remembered that it was Pei Huan's cell phone number.

Pei Qiqi answered, but Pei Huan's voice over there was a little weak: "Is there time to come out for a drink?"

She thought about it, changed her clothes and went out.

Pei Huan made an appointment with a Qingba called "Meeting". Pei Qiqi opened the door and entered the room, and soft music poured into the room. At eight o'clock, there were not too many people, and it was clean and comfortable.

She looked for Pei Huan's table. Pei Huan was wearing a black skirt and the windbreaker was thrown on the back of the chair.

Pei Huan raised his eyes and looked at Pei Qiqi, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Come on? Why do you dress like a student?"