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"How is it not normal?"

Gu Mengmeng asked while tapping on the keyboard.

"Mengmeng, she's a monarch …"

Jian Jie bit the corner of her lips and bit back her words.

"You're really calm."

"Otherwise? Like you, 'excited' to the point of being unable to work... "

Gu Mengmeng tapped to save the file, archived it, and turned off the computer.

"How am I excited? I'm just worried …"

Jian Jie pouted. Before she could finish, the internal phone on Gu Mengmeng's desk rang.

"Hello, Marketing Department Gu Mengmeng …"

"Manager Gu, the people from 'Tianjiao Entertainment' are here …"

The phone at the front desk.

"'Heavenly Entertainment'?"

Gu Mengmeng subconsciously raised her gaze and glanced at Jian Jie.

Their gazes met, and they understood what was going on.

Unexpectedly, their guess was right. The new spokesperson was really Jun Ximiao.

"Alright, I understand. Bring them to the VIP reception room."

Gu Mengmeng paused for a moment before replying immediately.

"OK, Manager Gu."

"Mengmeng, you just said 'Tianjiao Entertainment', it's really …"

Jian Jie looked at Gu Mengmeng nervously, as if she wasn't sure. She didn't want to believe it either.

"Let's go …"

Gu Mengmeng hung up the phone, picked up her notebook and stood up.

"Mengmeng, should we tell Director Hee..."

Jian Jie said as she followed Gu Mengmeng to the elevator.

"Jian Jie, do you think Director Hee is very free, or do you want to …"

Gu Mengmeng tilted her head, a trace of mocking laughter flashing past her eyes.

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Jian Jie interrupted her with a blush.

"Mengmeng, what do you think we should do if she tries to make things difficult for us later on?"

Once they entered the elevator, Jian Jie started to worry again.

"Jian Jie, if you're really scared, then don't go …"

"I'm not afraid, I'm …"

"If you are not afraid, don't say anything …"

Gu Mengmeng glanced at her, her tone much colder.

Although Jun Ximiao didn't expose anything excessive, but rumor has it that she is very cold, do not want to do the work, no one can touch her.

Other than a few luxury endorsements, she had almost no endorsements at all.

This time, for some reason, he had taken a fancy to 'T2' as a spokesperson.

Gu Mengmeng and Jian Jie felt that the previous spokesperson was being unfair, but they also felt helpless.

After all, Jun Ximiao's identity was already there.

She was Jun Linchuan's favorite niece, equivalent to half of his daughter.

Beep...

The elevator stopped on the 38th floor and the doors opened on the left.

Gu Mengmeng took the lead and walked out. Jian Jie followed closely behind her.

Today, the two of them were both wearing leather shoes with half-heeled heels. When they stepped on the ground, they didn't make much noise.

Taking two deep breaths, Gu Mengmeng pushed open the glass door of the VIP reception room.

There were three people sitting in the reception room.

Two women and a man.

The man was wearing a dark blue POLO shirt with black trousers and shiny leather shoes.

Gu Mengmeng had worked at Huale for three years, and there were many people who came into contact with Entertainment industry.

He recognized that the person was Jun Ximiao's manager, Le Hu.

Of the two women, one wasn't particularly beautiful. It could only be said that she was very delicate and pretty. She was wearing a black T-shirt and blue jeans with tiny feet, and a pair of shoes from the Kuang family. It was a very obvious assistant outfit.

Gu Mengmeng shifted her gaze to the woman sitting in the middle of the sofa. She was dressed extravagantly and wore large sunglasses. Her facial features were incomplete, but her fiery red lips were overbearing.

Needless to say, Jian Jie knew that it was the famous Jun Family, Sixth Miss Jun Ximiao.

"Miss. Jun …"

Gu Mengmeng regained her composure and walked forward politely with the corners of her mouth raised.

"You are Gu Mengmeng from the Lin's?"

Le Hu glanced at her and said in a slightly arrogant tone.

"Yes, Mister Le, hello …"

In the end, she had climbed up the Huale for three years, so Gu Mengmeng was very good at dealing with these brokers. Her voice was neither loud nor low, and her attitude was neither servile nor overbearing.

She knew that her presence here represented the 'the Lin's' and 'the Lu's' groups.

No matter how prestigious the other party's status was, at this moment, they were only working together, nothing more.

"Jian Jie, go and arrange some refreshments for us."

Gu Mengmeng softly ordered Jian Jie as she turned her head slightly after she finished speaking.

"Alright."

Perhaps it was because Gu Mengmeng's calm demeanor had affected Jian Jie, but she was no longer as nervous as she was now.

He left the room and walked quickly towards the tea room.

"Assistant Jane, I heard Jun Family Sixth Miss came to our company?"

As soon as Jian Jie walked into the tea room, a few female employees who were drinking water came up to her and asked.

"Are you guys well-informed?"

Jian Jie turned on the coffee machine and glanced at them. His tone was neither good nor bad.

"I told you I wasn't mistaken just now …"

"Assistant Jane, is the Jun Family Sixth Miss coming over to talk about endorsements?"

The flame of the Eight Trigrams continued to burn furiously in the tea room.

Jun Ximiao had never been a spokesperson for her country, and everyone knew it.

Her sudden appearance at the the Lin's Group caused many to wonder what had happened.

"Would you like some coffee?"

Jian Jie glanced at that person and asked in a light voice.

"I want to drink tea …"

The person who asked the question didn't know what she meant.

"Have you finished drinking the tea?"

Jian Jie asked again.

"I …"

"Aiya, stop asking, let's go."

Someone reacted and whispered.

"What does she mean?"

That person had yet to react.

"What's so great about that? You really think you're Director Hee's girlfriend …"

Some people felt sour.

"Hey, such a big thing, can she tell you?"

"What's there to not say? Even if she didn't say it, wouldn't she know in a few days …"1

"Forget it …"

As the murmurs got softer and softer, Jian Jie pouted her lips in annoyance.

Wherever there were women, there were gossip.

Jian Jie shrugged, poured three cups of coffee, prepared some tea, and walked back into the VIP reception room.

In this short period of time, Gu Mengmeng and Jun Ximiao's manager, Le Hu, had become quite involved in the conversation.

"Manager Gu, due to the schedule, we, Miss. Jun, only have half a day to shoot the promotional video..."

"Understood."

Gu Mengmeng took a pen and wrote it down in her notebook.

Jian Jie was taken aback for a moment as she thought to herself.

"How is half a day enough? There were a total of ten sets of scenes and styles for the promotional video. In addition to the time spent to change clothes and makeup, it would take at least two days … "

She wanted to whisper a reminder to Gu Mengmeng, but she heard Gu Mengmeng actually agree to it. He couldn't help but be astonished.

Jian Jie placed the coffee and refreshments carefully on the tea table in front of the sofa and stood behind Gu Mengmeng.

"Manager Gu, and we, Miss. Jun, do not participate in any activities on the site, whether it is online or offline …"

Le Hu made an even more outrageous request.

"What?"

Jian Jie's gaze instantly froze as she lowered her head to look at Gu Mengmeng.

This Jun Ximiao was truly luxurious. If she wasn't even willing to participate on the platform, how could she be considered as a spokesperson?

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