The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

ZERO Magazine is located in the provincial capital city. It happened that Lin Mingxuan was the last day of the holiday. He was caught by his aunt directly. He must send Lin Hanyan and Dimon to the magazine.

The magazine is very busy. Although it is a small holiday, there are still people at work. Lin Hanyan and Dimon caught everyone's ideas when they walked in, not only Dimon's blond hair was conspicuous.

What's more is the clothes of these people. As employees of fashion magazines, their aesthetics are also online. Di Meng and his colleagues all wore clothes made by Lin Hanyan, and they looked very foreign.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" A shrewd and capable woman stood up and looked at Lin Hanyan, she always felt a little familiar.

"Well, I'm looking for Zhang Chaoyang. I had an appointment with him at nine o'clock. This is Lin Hanyan." Lin Hanyan showed a soft smile: "Is he not there?"

"Designer Lin, are you here? I'm sorry, hurry up and sit inside!" A hearty voice sounded, and Zhang Chaoyang walked out of the innermost office with a smile on his face.

"Lin Hanyan?" Seeing Lin Hanyan walk in, the woman whispered, "Lin Hanyan...Isn't this the big-name designer from abroad? Why did she come? Could it be that Zhang Chaoyang actually got Lin Hanyan's interview?"

After pouring tea for the three of them, Zhang Chaoyang glanced at Di Meng and Lin Mingxuan embarrassedly: "We have a special interview room. The interview time is about an hour. I wonder if the two can wait here."

Dimon stretched his hands: "I'm fine, I came here to take pictures of Yanyan on purpose today."

Zhang Chaoyang smiled and said to his heart that our magazine doesn't have a photographer yet? It's just that he has been in the workplace for so many years, and he won't say some things in person.

Lin Hanyan followed Zhang Chaoyang to the interview room. Only Lin Mingxuan and Di Meng were left in Zhang Chaoyang's office. Dimon is actually a person who can stand quiet, and can stay alone.

After Zhang Chaoyang went out, he took out a foreign language book from his bag and leaned on the sofa to enjoy himself. Lin Mingxuan didn't speak, but looked at the old magazines and periodicals in the office.

Lin Hanyan's interview went smoothly, and he came out of the interview room an hour later. Hearing the sound of the door opening sharply, Dimon quickly stood up and greeted him.

"I guess you are over." He took Lin Hanyan's hand: "Aren't you tired? Would you like to drink water?"

Lin Hanyan stretched out his arm and touched Dimon's blond hair: "Not tired, how are you? Are you bored to sit here?"

Dimon bent down appropriately to make Lin Hanyan feel more comfortable. Lin Hanyan is not short anymore. She is 176 in height, but beside Dimon at 188, she still looks very small.

"It won't be boring to see you." Holding Lin Hanyan's hand, Di Meng nodded at Zhang Chaoyang.

"The content of the interview has all ended, and now I am going to the studio to take pictures." Zhang Chaoyang touched his nose and looked at the two people, feeling that his throat was blocked in panic.

Dimon took the backpack and went to the studio with him. Lin Mingxuan had never seen these before, and followed to see the excitement.

Lin Hanyan's foundation is good. The makeup artist put on a light makeup after consulting her. She is not a person who attracts attention by beauty.

In the studio, Lin Hanyan stood in front of the white curtain, and Dimon held the SLR and shot Lin Hanyan from time to time. As for the original photographer, after seeing Dimon's work, he wisely stood aside.

"Very well, Yanyan, change another one, look at me, yes!" Damon is a little itchy. He obviously only needs to take one shot. He is happy to see Lie, and only stops after 20 or 30 shots.

Lin Hanyan is also interested, she is a person who likes to take pictures. As soon as she stood under the spotlight, she subconsciously put on various photo poses, looking at Fan's footsteps.

Reluctantly putting away the camera, Dimon and Zhang Chaoyang discussed for a long time before choosing a photo for the magazine's layout. As for other photos, Dimon would never give it out again.

Zhang Chaoyang was speechless: "You can't publish so many shots, what do you do with so many shots?"

Dimon hugged the camera with confidence: "I'll save it for Yanyan to do a photo."

Zhang Chaoyang stared at him, and silently turned away. Forget it, he is not as knowledgeable as the Mao Tou boy!

At the end of the morning's trip, Lin Hanyan and Dimon left the magazine, "Brother, shall we eat out at noon? Then we will pack them to the store for my uncle and aunt? They are also very busy in the store."

Uncle Lin opened a hardware store. The business in the store is good, and he is usually very busy. Lunch is taken carelessly in the store, and only dinner will be returned.

"Alright, we haven't been here yet. Today is a day trip to the provincial capital." Lin Mingxuan also simply said, "I will work tomorrow, and I don't have time to accompany you."

"Look at what you said, we are not kids anymore." Lin Hanyan groaned, holding Di Meng bounced around, only then did she see that she was still a young girl.

All the way to eat, drink and have fun, they went to the famous snack street. At this time, the small holiday has not passed, and the snack street is still very lively, mostly crowded.

Lin Hanyan accidentally ran into a girl, and all the fried yuanxiao that Lin Hanyan was holding fell to the ground.

The girl who ran into her frowned, "Excuse me, are you okay?"

Lin Hanyan raised his eyes, and what caught his eye was a strange and familiar face. She was stunned: "It's okay, I'm sorry I bumped into you."

A girl next to her was a little dissatisfied: "You don't even look at the road when you walk? What if our Qianya crashes?"

Lin Hanyan: "I have already apologized~www.wuxiamtl.com~ She didn't get hurt anywhere, and the master didn't say anything. What are you talking about?"

An Qianya held on to Tiantian, her smile on her face remained unchanged at all: "Sorry, my friend is worried about me too."

"Yanyan, what's the matter?" Dimon, who went to line up for Lin Hanyan, ran over, holding a small octopus ball in his hand: "You just bought it, eat it slowly, and be careful about it."

Di Meng’s face is undoubtedly very capable of beating. Seeing Di Meng, An Qianya and Yu Tiantian’s complexions all changed, An Qianya’s smile softened even more.

Lin Hanyan looked angry in her heart, she took the small octopus **** in Damon's hand: "Excuse me, let's go first."

Dimon wanted to catch up, and Yu Tiantian subconsciously grabbed the strap of Dimon's backpack: "Hello, can I make friends?"

Dimon rarely saw Lin Hanyan's face straightened and being held by the belt again, and he was extremely anxious in his heart. He turned his head back: "Sorry, my girlfriend is waiting for me. I have no idea of ​​making friends with girls other than my girlfriend."

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