"To be honest, z Yan, Shan Yiqian looks good.

Needless to say, the business ability is, the key is that I think you are the same kind of person and she understands you.

If you really want to choose a woman, she may be a good choice.”

“…”                                                              

Shy?"

"Subscribe me to air tickets, I want to go back to Country F."

"ah?

No, no, the contract has been signed.”

Wen Xu begged for mercy quickly, "I was wrong, Mr. Z Yan, I was wrong.

You are a lot of people.”

“…”                                                              

Fang Keyi's office.

"Yiqian, you will be fully responsible for the cooperation exhibition between Z Yan and our Xinmei Impression.

You also know Z Yan's status in the painting world. There must be no mistakes in this matter and no sloppy.

Do you know?"

"Yes, editor-in-chief, I understand."

"As usual, Yiqian, you just came to our new charm for a long time.

Although you have achieved remarkable results in your dream search, we also have our rules, so you should not leave such important things to you.

But Mr. Z Yan ordered you, that is to value you."

Speaking of this, he paused and asked, "Yiqian, tell me the truth. Did you know Mr. Z Yan before?

What kind of friendship do you have?"

"No."

Shan Yiqian said truthfully, "When I was looking for a dream, I did plan to cooperate with Z Yan, but he refused me.

I don't know why this time."

"Okay, that's it."

Nodded, Fang Keyi thought of something, "Yiqian, let's not hide it from you, I originally planned to let Xinran take responsibility before.

But for some reason, Xinran's curatorial planning always cannot satisfy Mr. Z Yan.

I think Xinran will feel uncomfortable if you come to take charge this time.”

After saying this, Lan Xinran had known it a long time ago.

No wonder I came over and talked harshly to her.

Shan Yiqian finally understood.

"Yiqian, Xinran has worked in Xinmei Impression for a long time, and has outstanding abilities in all aspects. It can be said that it is comparable to you.

If she is in a bad mood, come to you... just let her order, is that OK?"

"I understand, editor-in-chief, don't worry."

"Yeah, come on!"

“Wow! Really?

Z Yan! You are going to have dinner with Z Yan with Editor Fang tonight?"

Facing Lin Zhou's screams and screams, Shan Yiqian laughs.

Tease to tease her, “Yes, what?

Do you want to help you find Z Yan for signature?”

"May I?"

Lin Zhou's eyes were shiny, and he grabbed Shan Yiqian's arm and was extremely excited, "Is that OK?"

Is it really OK?"

"Can't."

Shan Yiqian reached out to touch Lin Zhou's forehead, "What are you thinking about?"

Although z Yan is the god of the painting world, he is not a star, so he needs any signature.

I teased you, you took it seriously."

Lin Zhou curled his lips and rubbed his forehead, "Oh, I really envy you.

You can have dinner with Z Yan."

"hehe."

"Tomorrow you must tell me everything you say to the dining table, no matter how big or small."

"Okay, okay."

"Ichika."

Fang Keyi walked out of the office and called her.

Shan Yiqian responded, picked up her bag and stood up, "I'll leave first."

"Go, go."

Walking fast towards Fang Keyi, when passing by Lan Xinran, Shan Yiqian received her fierce glare without surprise.

Sighing in my heart.

Since you can't understand others in this kind of thing, you can only consider yourself.

After all, she is not perfect either.

After getting on Fang Keyi's car, the two drove to the club together.

When entertaining, you must not be careless.

Fang Keyi specially found a club that she had an acquaintance. The environment was good, quiet and secret.

Z Yan has never liked to have too much exposure, so this is the best choice.

They arrived first, arrived at the private room, arranged everything, and waited for Z Yan and Wen Xu.

Soon, the two arrived.

Shan Yiqian and Fang Keyi stood up to greet him, and said with a smile: "Editor Fang, Miss Shan, you are welcome, don't be like this.

Let's be more comfortable."

Fang Keyi smiled and asked the two to take their seats.

Z Yan talks very little and eats little. Most of the time, he stays quietly, as if immersed in his own world.

Not all painters are the same.

For example, Liang Shao, Xiao Luoluo, and then him.

But after contacting this way, Shan Yiqian suddenly felt that Z Yan had lost his usual mysterious veil, and instead looked more like an ordinary big boy.

He is just a cold and taciturn person.

"Miss Shan, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a warm voice came.

Shan Yiqian came back to her senses in shock, her cheeks were thin and red.

She was actually obsessed with seeing Z Yan just now.

Wen Xu looked at Z Yan, then looked at her again, and smiled: "Does Miss Shan think we Z Yan are too bored?"

Shan Yiqian claims to be clever, but she doesn't know how to answer this question for a while.

Just as I was embarrassed, I heard a low male voice.

"You're bored."

z said warmth.

Wen Xu laughed loudly and continued to chat with Fang Keyi.

Shan Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the water cup and drank it, raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw Z Yan looking at him.

With such a glance, her heart beats.

What's going on?

he?
To be continued...