After completing a series of procedures and explaining the specific process of work handover, it has been almost a week.
The former teacher Jiang, now the boss Jiang, has put forward serious requirements for Jiang Xiaoyuan's future: "Once the visa is processed, we will leave immediately. I know you are bragging and don't draft, but if your English is not good, you still need to do it. If you don't know, you can quickly find a way to make up for it. In addition, opening a studio is not as easy as you imagine. Before hiring someone else, you must treat yourself as a beast, register, run business and tax affairs, run banks, organize work lists, contact clients, promote and other things... In addition, your own high school next spring cannot fall behind, you must pass. My studio cannot have an assistant without professional qualifications, understand
Jiang Xiaoyuan: "..."
Empress Dowager Chiang raised her chin slightly and cleared her throat with a disdainful look at the mortal world, "What's your problem
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiaoyuan said sincerely, "Boss, it's not appropriate for me to play multiple roles alone. I need to pay extra
Empress Dowager Chiang clearly informed her, "Let's take it down, don't dream anymore. We'll rent a loft studio and let you live downstairs and upstairs. The rent will be cheaper for you and you won't be charged separately, but you'll have to deduct one thousand from your current salary every month
His mother back!
Jiang Xiaoyuan couldn't listen anymore, turned her head and left, never wanting to see Jiang Pipi again.
Wait, stop! "Jiang Bo called out to her." I haven't finished talking about your benefits yet! Although you won't give a penny, considering that you have worked hard without any credit, the studio will give you 10% of the shares. When the time comes, you will be considered a half boss. Are you going to work for someone else or will you follow me to do it for yourself? You need to figure it out for yourself
Jiang Xiaoyuan angrily thought to herself, "This is clearly drawing a big cake for me, using empty hands to trap a white wolf! Boss, what if it turns yellow
The person surnamed Jiang is not kind, and he draws a big cake so confidently, as if he has taken advantage of her!
You bitch!
All bosses in the world are despicable!
But Jiang Xiaoyuan's footsteps involuntarily stopped. After hesitating for only half a minute, she turned back and compromised with the bitch, entering the bargaining stage: "I want 30%
Can I give you 100% of it, okay? "Jiang Bo sneered and pushed back." Fifteen percent, can't be any more - I don't even have a professional qualification. Do you really think I have to rely on you
Okay, okay, Mr. Jiang, "Jiang Xiaoyuan stretched out two fingers." Two thousand. Could you please go on the street and inquire about hiring someone for two thousand yuan a month? Are you asking if they are willing to treat you like a cow or a horse? Who else can do this for you besides me? Even if someone is willing to do this for you, can you tolerate a perverted boss like you? Can you get a professional qualification? With my strong learning ability and diligent spirit, can I use my youthful and beautiful appearance as a living sign
Jiang Bo's face turned pale at the end, possibly nauseous.
Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Twenty percent
Okay, okay, okay, "Empress Dowager Jiang returned triumphantly, clutching her chest." Twenty is twenty. Please disappear from front of me quickly. Oh my god, this is the first time I've met such an shameless woman
Although Jiang Xiaoyuan is extremely poor, she actually has a boss identity on her head - of course, the person who sells pancakes on the roadside is also a "boss". She may not have as stable an income as a pancake vendor in the future, but it does not prevent Jiang Xiaoyuan from slightly expanding herself.
She couldn't help but grit her teeth and took out over a thousand yuan to replace the freshly baked "Mr. Jiang" with a domestically produced smart phone. After buying it, she didn't have enough fresh time, so she immediately downloaded an app with professional vocabulary filtering function for herself. She could take it out anytime and anywhere to memorize a few, and didn't dare to delay her time at the restroom or waiting for the bus.
We agreed to give Chen Fangzhou's bride makeup for free on the weekend, but Jiang Xiaoyuan got up in a daze in the middle of the night and didn't even have time to do her makeup. Qi's car connecting her had already arrived downstairs.
She yawned as she threw the neatly organized toolbox into the back seat, like a bean sprout that could tip over at any moment.
The Qilian car is full of things, and there is a blanket on the passenger seat. He said, "Put down the backrest and sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyuan instinctively leaned back in the back of the car and closed her eyes to rest for a moment. Before Qilian's car had even driven out of the street, she pretended to be a corpse and got up again. First, she took out a mirror expressionlessly to tidy up her hair, professionally applied her daily makeup, and then took out her new computer and plugged in her headphones, racing against time to memorize words.
It was still dark and the car was moving. It was inconvenient to turn on the lights in the carriage. Jiang Xiaoyuan's face was reflected in the fluorescence of her mobile phone. Even though she had powder blusher, she still looked pale.
She sorted out a bunch of lesson plans the night before and continued to do so until late at night, when she was called out again in the early morning. Her mind was numb, but the rule she had set for herself was "stay awake and go back to sleep" - Jiang Xiaoyuan knew how habitual she was to be lazy, and she had to use a rubber band to tightly fix herself within a certain range, implement a one size fits all policy towards herself, and fundamentally strangle all behaviors that took advantage of loopholes.
Qilian silently glanced at her and said, 'Ah...'
Jiang Xiaoyuan turned on her headphones loudly to prevent herself from falling asleep and didn't hear them.
Qilian had no choice but to cautiously extend a hand and gently push it on her shoulder like touching a door.
Jiang Xiaoyuan exclaimed, "What's wrong
Qilian calmly braked and stopped at a sparsely populated intersection, waiting for the red light for more than forty seconds. The aftermath of the incident left a lasting impression on him, and he still drives steadily and slowly. He can be regarded as a model student of traffic regulations, even if there are no people, cars, or cameras at the intersection, he will stop obediently.
He looked ahead and said, "You don't have to give him a red envelope then, do you hear me
Jiang Xiaoyuan asked in confusion, "Why
No reason, he invited you to do makeup. Not giving you a red envelope is already very stingy. How could he still ask for your gift money? "Qilian said, feeling a little uneasy in her heart." What a big face, not giving it to him
Jiang Xiaoyuan: "..."
Upon careful consideration, it seems that the same principle applies, but Chen Fangzhou's love for cheap urine is deeply ingrained in people's hearts. Jiang Xiaoyuan has become accustomed to being tricked by him and doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.
We arrived at the bride's house all the way, but she hadn't finished her makeup yet. As a guest of the groom, Qilian couldn't go up, so she only sent Jiang Xiaoyuan downstairs and glanced at her Iron Man like toolbox, saying, "Let me carry it for you
Jiang Xiaoyuan: "No need
She pulled out a "phone line" from somewhere, opened her five slender fingers, casually pulled them together twice, and then tied her long hair that was slightly curled up at the end into a loose bundle, revealing a clean and bright face, with clear eyebrows and eyes like a girl who walked out of an old movie.
Qilian sat silently in the cockpit, feeling a bit surprised. The girls' hands were so thin, like the most exquisite combs in the world. They could easily grab and fold them together, and they could manipulate themselves into a seemingly casual yet beautiful appearance. Their fingertips seemed to be enchanted.
People always feel ashamed when they see it. They dare not breathe loudly in the smell of overnight perfume from her clothes.
Qilian was still lost in thought. Jiang Xiaoyuan had tied up her long hair that was causing trouble, jumped out of the car, picked up the toolbox thrown in the back seat, and carried it as if it had been tempered a thousand times, not caring about the weight at all. Then she ran briskly into the hallway in a few steps.
Whether it's the box that looks heavy at first glance, or her ten centimeter high heels, it doesn't affect her movements.
Qilian started the car silently until the figure was out of sight, and smoothly slid out. It seemed that the smell of perfume remained in the car overnight. It was said that it was sent by the cosmetics store when Mr. Jiang supplemented tools. Jiang Boluo had slight rhinitis, so he didn't dare to use it. In the end, it was cheaper for Jiang Xiaoyuan.
Qilian doesn't know what kind of fragrance it is, just feels like it's the scent of gardenia flowers. The intensity or passion has faded away, leaving only a pure and restrained sweet fragrance. When inhaled, it stays in the middle of the nasal cavity, not deep or lingering, faintly wrapped in the slightly damp morning air.
It seems to be everywhere.
Qilian felt like she had smelled the fragrance of flowers for the first time in her life, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Anyway, the wedding is organized by the efforts of both families, and the wedding company hired is also reliable. The whole process is mundane yet joyful, full of the atmosphere of reunion and happiness in the human world.
As long as it can make people laugh sincerely, it's a good wedding.
When the bride first came out, Chen Fangzhou was stunned and almost didn't recognize her anymore - Jiang Xiaoyuan was no longer the same as before. Under Jiang Bo's devilish training, her skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and the white clad bride in the light was almost dazzling. As soon as she walked in, she took the attention of the entire audience.
The bride had never received such attention before, and couldn't help but slightly lower her head, feeling uneasy and uneasy in front of the protagonist's treatment, which she feared would only come once in her life.
Chen Fangzhou suddenly burst into tears, with mixed emotions. He didn't know whether he was looking forward to or afraid of the future. In short, the past was irretrievable, and his busy and idle first half of life had passed like this.
He quickly lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, and Jiang Xiaoyuan leaned in to give the groom a hard pat on the shoulder from behind, almost knocking the slightly petite groom out.
How about it, "Jiang Xiaoyuan asked," Mr. Chen, long time no see, how do you feel
Chen Fangzhou: "... I have some regrets
Jiang Xiaoyuan changed her color slightly and lowered her voice, "What are you doing? Getting married is a great occasion. Why do you say that
After waiting for a while, she couldn't help but ask, "What do you regret
Chen Fangzhou said in a muffled tone, "The inner raised sole I picked this morning should be three centimeters thicker
Jiang Xiaoyuan: "..."
Although Jiang Xiaoyuan got up late at night to work as a makeup artist for someone for free, it sounded like she was already at a disadvantage and could have waited for the money to be collected. However, she still took out the prepared red envelope and handed it to Chen Fangzhou, saying, "Congratulations, I never expected you to marry a wife too
Chen Fangzhou glanced at her and said, "How can a bear child talk so well
Then he paused slightly and his gaze lingered on Jiang Xiaoyuan for a while before saying, "You've changed, you're a bit different
Jiang Xiaoyuan pretended to be relaxed and happy, and replied, "Of course it's different. I'm also planning to become my own boss. You won't be able to continue working in the store in the future. Welcome to work here, former boss
When Chen Fangzhou heard the words, he could not bear to disappoint her. He gave her an exaggerated expression of fear and bowed to her: "Ouch, I have eyes but don't know what is important. Then I will ask Boss Jiang to help me!"
At this moment, the emcee began to audition, guests were in their seats, and the wedding was about to begin. Chen Fangzhou walked to the front desk amidst the cheers of the crowd, probably never so tall in his lifetime.
Qilian helped a little from behind and sat silently next to Jiang Xiaoyuan.
He is not very friendly to people, but it seems that everyone among the guests of the Three Teachings and Nine Ranks knows him. Qilian nodded and greeted them one by one, weaving through the crowd like the ancient legendary leader of the martial arts alliance.
The emcee on stage began the routine speaking session, while the guests below took advantage of him talking nonsense and started chatting individually.
Jiang Xiaoyuan suddenly became a little curious about Qilian's previous life. She turned to Qilian and asked in a low voice, "One time and space means all the places in the world, right? Then there must be Chinese and foreigners, everywhere?"
Qilian nodded and reached out to cover Jiang Xiaoyuan's cup when the waiter came to pour the drink, saying, "Thank you, she doesn't need it
Then he pulled a bottle of blueberry juice from the side and poured it into Jiang Xiaoyuan's glass, which looked like red wine at first glance.
I often run around, "Qilian sat down before speaking." Since damaging Xu Jingyang, I haven't stopped much. As long as I receive information, I basically have to rush over as soon as possible. Those who commit suicide, the virus cannot obtain their identity, and usually sends another person over quickly, with only a few days in between. Missing people... In your words, they are people whose identity has been taken away. After the virus obtains their identity, they will live for several years or even decades, but the flow of time in different time and space is different. When it comes to our side, I can rest for a few months - the longest one lasted for half a year without receiving any information
He paused for a moment, glanced at Jiang Xiaoyuan, and suddenly felt that it might have been arranged by fate. Jiang Xiaoyuan happened to appear in the city where his home is located, and this time he came back with her, it seemed that he could be more stable for a long time.
Jiang Xiaoyuan: "What do you do when you run around the world
Freelance photographer, freelance writer, entrust some investments to friends, "Qilian said." Anyway, we need to find an excuse and not be too idle
His life has been fragmented and wandering by one visitor after another from another, or he always returns disappointed. Sometimes he also doubts whether his persistence is sick, such as the boy who was lost in a car accident, the virus in the chaos of time and space, and the unlucky person whose identity has been replaced... Do they all exist?
Is it possible that it's just his delusion?
It's just inconvenient to say these words to Jiang Xiaoyuan.
He opened the candy box on the table, picked out the chocolate and placed it on Jiang Xiaoyuan's plate, silently thinking to himself, "You are the first person who showed me hope