"I'm embarrassed by what these people said."

Zhou Yiyang took the phone back and called Bai Yangyu.

"Mr. Zhou? We just arrived." Bai Yangyu wiped away the sweat on his forehead. At this moment, he was standing with several well-known senior agents in the industry. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous at all.

"Are everyone here? Or are you the only ones here?" Zhou Yiyang felt that the latter was quite possible. After all, coming too early would give people the feeling of being too respectful to the magazine.

For those female stars, this is also where they compare.

"Let's go to Qiao Zishan's crew first and pick her up together." Bai Yangyu still puts Zhou Yiyang at ease when doing things. Sometimes Lao Bai will remember things that he didn't consider. "Now it's just the four of them and

Qiao Zishan has arrived. But I checked the time and it is true that we arrived early."

"Well, we are newcomers and we should arrive early. If we arrive later than them, even if the magazine doesn't say anything, the seniors will mind."

"Yes, I have remembered everything Mr. Zhou reminded me. Mr. Zhou, are you coming over later?"

Bai Yangyu also saw the news just posted online and knew that the cooperation between Zhou Yiyang and the Shencheng City Government had been officially announced.

Considering how much he cares about his own artists, the probability of coming here specifically is quite high.

"That's no need," Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "The bosses of other artists are not here, right? If I go again, they will look like unweaned primary school students."

"That's right," Bai Yangyu was amused by Zhou Yiyang's statement: "I'll hang up the phone first, Mr. Zhou, and the editor-in-chief is here."

"Tangtang," Lin Xuan'er gently patted Tang Yue's arm, causing Tang Yue, who was playing on his phone with a smirk on his face, to reluctantly look up. "The editor-in-chief is here."

The next second, she put on a noble, cool and elegant expression.

The editor-in-chief raised his lips and sat down among them casually: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. I feel like you've all become more beautiful."

"Really?" Wang Xingrui pinched her cheek honestly, "I feel like I got fatter when I came back from a vacation."

"It's cuter when it's fleshier." The editor-in-chief is very good at talking: "Xiao Tang, do you have any ambitions for this look?"

Tang Yue originally had it, but when she thought about who she would shoot with next, she immediately put the idea back.

"No, I know we are here as a backdrop this time."

Su Yin burst out laughing. She didn't expect Tang Yue to tell the truth just like that.

Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui smiled and said nothing, quite intent on continuing to watch the fun.

The editor-in-chief was stunned and considered for a moment before answering Tang Yue's question.

"That's not the background board. In fact, in my heart, you are all the same. And this time's theme, if you don't have any ambition and desire, it may be difficult to control it."

"Then I can probably guess what the theme is." Su Yin said with a smile. Other magazines, not to mention many magazines, like to shoot this theme. It has been popular for a long time and the audience also likes to read it.

The editor-in-chief did not say it clearly: "When everyone is here, we will know whether your guess is correct. Of course, before that, I have prepared a small gift for the four of you."

When the gift was delivered, it was indeed a genuine gift, but Su Yin was particularly satisfied.

Each is a plate of dim sum that suits their tastes.

"Afternoon tea, let's eat something first and let's chat slowly." The editor tactfully hinted to them that the others might be late.

"It tastes really good," Su Yin tasted a piece. The taste was no worse than the Japanese ones: "Everyone, come and eat!"

"Every time like this," Tang Yue held his forehead: "I always suspect that we are just here to get some food... Well, it does taste good!"

Tang Yue licked her lips and had to admit that it smelled really good.

Qiao Zishan seems a bit more reserved. Although she debuted earlier than the four of them, she is far inferior to the four of them in terms of fashion resources.

She could count on one hand the number of times she had appeared in five major magazines. She was still a little nervous when she was invited here this time.

But she didn't expect that Yue Shao, the four of them, and the editor-in-chief would have such a close relationship that they even called each other sisters.

Wang Xingrui also noticed Qiao Zishan's discomfort and squeezed towards Qiao Zishan's position: "Sister Zishan, can you give me a taste of your plate of cookies?"

"Okay." Qiao Zishan smiled and handed it over. "I think it's quite delicious."

"Well, it's really good." Wang Xingrui said cheerfully: "If I had known you liked it so much, sister Zishan, I would make some and send it to you next time. You don't know, when I go home and have nothing to do, I make food by myself.

"

Su Yin immediately raised her hand and said: "I can testify that Ruirui is really like this. To be honest, Ruirui is so virtuous. If I were a boy, I would marry her home."

"No, Ruirui is mine." Tang Yue immediately joined the fight.

Lin Xuan'er on the side calmly intervened: "You two should digest it internally. Ruirui has always been with me!"

Qiao Zishan covered her mouth and kept laughing: "It's so fun to be with you."

"It's true. It's easier for a few people to work together. But Zishan, you've also managed to get ahead, and you'll get better and better in the future. As an actor, strength is the most important thing."

The editor-in-chief suddenly became a little emotional: "I was there when the domestic "Bazaar" was first published. I was still a young photographer at that time. Fifteen years ago, there were several good groups in China, including men's groups.

There are all girl groups. I really watched them build a high-rise building and entertain guests. However, within a few years, either the members of the group were at odds, or the most popular person in the team went solo, and in the end their building collapsed, leaving only

There’s nothing like chicken feathers on the floor.”

"Hey, why am I talking about this?" The editor came back to his senses: "You four must be well. I don't know what will happen to you four in the future, but you must remember your feelings today."

At this time, two people came to the door.

Jiang Biyun wore a fashionable woolen coat and carried a pocket bag, and walked in slowly.

Tang Yue is the most sensitive about clothing among the four of them. At first glance, she didn't feel that Jiang Biyun was any different from before.

However, when she looked at it the second time, she still found that it was different.

Compared with the casualness of the past, her outfit today looks simple, but it was carefully put together.

It's the kind of nobility that doesn't show off anything, and doesn't give people any discomfort, but it also gives people a sense of distance.

When Tang Yue whispered his analysis to his good sisters, they were surprised at first and then thought it was normal.

No matter how calm Jiang Biyun attends the event, it is a lie that she has no ambition in the entertainment industry.

Those who are truly as pale as chrysanthemums have long since passed away.

Mo Ruxuan, who followed behind her, held up her skirt and trotted away, trying to catch up with Jiang Biyun.
Chapter completed!