Chapter 63: Reception

Huang Kaihuang's annual cocktail party is usually held in May and June. In addition to the directors and artists of the company, some well-known personalities and rich investors in the circle will also receive invitation letters. To be straightforward, the purpose of this reception is to create an opportunity for everyone to hug each other's thighs.
This kind of social dance in high society, of course, a small citizen like Li Yan has never attended, so she went through the closet and couldn't find a dress suitable for this occasion.
Looking at the clothes that were turned upside down by himself, Li Yan finally gave up and continued to struggle, and sat down in bed.
I seem to have to buy a dress tomorrow.
I thought of it as a pain for me. Although I had just paid a salary a while ago, but the 5,000 yuan salary was deducted from insurance and personal income tax. The rest ... I do n’t know enough to buy such a high-quality clothes.
Why did she just put all the salary just after she paid it? qwq
#Feeling tired, not love#
Fortunately, Tang Qiang really shortened her probation period to one month, and she will be able to get the salary of regular employees starting next month. Tang Qiang said that because Mo Zhen highly praised her performance-although he didn't know what an assistant who wouldn't even drive a car deserved of high praise, she still raised her monthly salary to 8,000 yuan .
She is now following Mo Zhen, and her daily schedule is very full. There is no time to go out for consumption. In addition, she eats Mo Zhen here and lives with Mo Zhen. Her salary has not been moved after she hits the card. Go at this rate , And soon she will become a little rich woman!
Thinking this way, Li Yan's heart was finally comfortable.
Because the evening reception, the crew will close earlier, so I will shoot in advance today. Li Yan looked at the time and slept for more than three hours. It was really the rhythm of life.
He yawned downstairs, and Mo Zhen was already sitting in the living room for breakfast. He seems to have long been accustomed to a life of only two or three hours of sleep. Although there is some tiredness on his face, compared with Li Yan, it is refreshing.
"Hazel is early." Li Yan picked up the milk on the table and poured half a glass into her glass. "Can I take half a day off today?"
Mo Mozhen looked up at her, and took a bite of the freshly baked bread: "Is there anything wrong?"
"I want to buy clothes for the evening cocktail party." Li Yan sat down on the chair, her eyes couldn't open.
Mo Mohan paused for a moment, glanced at the person who was dying beside him: "No need, go with me today after finishing work."
"Oh." Li Yan held the bread in her hand, but the person slipped under the chair, as if speaking a dream.
Mo Mozhen laughed, walked to her and rubbed her soft black hair: "If it's too sleepy, go upstairs and go to bed. I will call you in the afternoon."
"No, I'm not sleepy!" Forcing myself to open my eyes, Li Yan sat upright, biting the bread that was about to fall, "I'll just have something to eat!"
Mo Mozhen looked down at her for a while and whispered, "Don't force yourself too much, your body is tight."
"Hazel, you're the one. You can't take your body like this every day!" She can still sit on the set and touch the fish. Mo Zhen has been filming. If you say hard work, he doesn't know how much harder he is.
Mo Mozhen smiled silently, went to the chair and sat down: "I'm used to it, but you don't have to force yourself."
"I am your assistant, and of course I want to be with you!" Although the boss often gives her the opportunity to skip the class, she is a professional employee!
Alas ... Mo Zhen supported her chin and looked at her with a moan.
Tong Liyan was looked a little embarrassed. She touched the tip of her nose and asked tentatively, "What ...?" Did she say something wrong?
"Nothing, let's eat." Mo Zhen looked back and continued to resolve the breakfast in front of her.
"Oh." Li Yan looked at the time and quickly picked up the bread.
I slept in the car for half an hour. When I arrived at the set, Li Yan's spirit was much better. Mo Zhen only squinted his eyes and rested for a while while the makeup artist applied him, and saw Li Yan blame herself again. The last car accident was just an accident. She just had a few hands, but every time she mentioned driving to Mo Zhen, he would refuse to face himself without any discussion.
"Ghost School" has been filmed for two consecutive months, and the crew of the crew has entered a weak period. The director decided to take a day off tomorrow and get a cheer from the scene. With the motivation of the holiday, everyone's work efficiency improved a lot, even Li Yan's eyes flashed with moving little tears, holidays! Holiday! She can finally take a day off rightfully!
"I won't take pictures tomorrow and I have another job." Mo Zhen, who was taking a nap while taking a break, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyes to look at Li Yan.
Tong Liyan's eyes were forced to return to her eyes, and she looked at Mo Zhen unbelievably, as if looking at Zhou Bapi: "What work?"
"Photo of" TOMATO "magazine." Mo Zhen answered very briefly, and continued to close his eyes to make up after speaking.
Tong Liyan: "..."
King Mo is simply a workaholic.
的 The expression on her face changed a little, and finally she said earnestly: "Mr. King, it's easy to overwork if you work too hard."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
Is this a curse? Or is it just advice to him?
King Mo pulled his mouth out and continued to sleep.
Under everyone's efficient work, the crew stopped at four in the afternoon. Both Xu Dao and Wen Xiaoxiao received the invitation letter from Kai Huang. I heard that Qiu Yi, the author of Ghost School, would also attend the reception tonight. Although Li Yan does not chase the stars, she is still a little excited to have the opportunity to meet so many celebrities.
Wen Xiaoxiao wanted to ask Mo Zhen to go to the party with her after finishing work, but Mo Zhen declined on the pretext of having to go to the spa. Li Yan followed Mo Zhen to Bentley. It wasn't until the car turned into the intersection that she felt that Wen Xiaoxiao's resentful eyes had finally disappeared.
"Hazel, where are we going?" Although Mo Zhen said she was going to the spa, she felt that it was just an excuse for perfunctory Wen Xiaoxiao.
"An Yi's studio." Mo Zhen answered.
An An Yi?
Tong Liyan always felt the name familiar, frowned for a long time, and finally remembered who this person was.
An internationally renowned fashion stylist. I heard that he had to make an appointment one month in advance to find him. Because he is Mo Yan's royal stylist, Li Yan has seen popular science posts on the forums before, and there are many girl idiots in him.
Wu Anyi's studio is not far from Kaihuang Building. Although the building is far from the style of Kaihuang Building, the decoration is absolutely fashionable and novel. You can shoot fashion movies directly in it.
Tong Liyan looked at the rows of shoes, pants, skirts, and hats that were sorted according to color, and they were a bit stunned. Is this the whole department store moved into this studio? Not only that, every make-up table is neatly arranged with a variety of cosmetics, with a wide variety of patterns, and even nail polishes are collected in 108 colors.
"Mr. Mo, please wait a moment, Teacher An will come down immediately." The staff in front smiled at Mo Zhen and motioned them to sit down and rest on the sofa next to him.
Alas, I just forgot to say that each of the staff here is a big beauty who can be on the cover of a fashion magazine.
Mo Mozhen nodded, went to the sofa and sat down, picking up a magazine and turning it up. Li Yan followed the line with some restraint. She always felt that in this kind of place, she had a lot of rural flavor in an instant.
The beautiful staff poured over two glasses of water. Li Yan thanked him and took a sip in the glass. Alas, it was still lemonade. Mo Zhen was still reading the magazine while Li Yan was drinking water in the glass while studying the eyeshadows of the beautiful sisters on the opposite side, sharing several colors.
"Sorry, I'm a little busy today." A man came down the stairs with a pleasant voice, but with a little foreign accent. Li Yan looked in the direction of the man. He was wearing a pink shirt with a black-gray harness on the outside. He had an English-style flat top hat on his pale blond hair and left ear Two silver studs.
It's easy for a man to wear pink to look girlish, but the man in front of him only feels clean and fashionable.
"I am honored to have the opportunity to wait for Master An." Mo Zhen put down her magazine and stood up from the sofa. An Yi smiled and did not continue, but looked at Li Yan. Li Yan was still sitting on the sofa, but now he looked at it like this and quickly bounced off the sofa: "Hello, hello."
Wu Anyi nodded to her, said hello, and then looked at Mo Zhen: "Is she her?"
"Well, it's over to you."
Tong Liyan looked at them inexplicably. Did the two just make a deal?
"I should have made an appointment in advance, but I saw it in the face of Mo Tianwang, and I took it." An Yi put his hands in his pants pockets, looked at Li Yan up and down, and smiled, "Relax To build a princess for you right away. "
Tong Liyan: "..."
So what exactly did the two of them do?
Mo Zhen sat down on the sofa again, An Yi came over and pulled Li Yan upstairs, Li Yan looked at Mo Zhen for help, and Mo Zhen continued to look at the magazine as if he didn't find it.
Uh ...
有 What's so beautiful about that magazine! !!
Hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses ran past the heart of Qi Liyan.
"Are you going to the King's reception?"
An Yi, who was holding her arm all the time, suddenly spoke, Li Yan froze, then nodded, "Yes."
"Um." An Yi answered, and seemed to be thinking about something. Upstairs is a larger dressing room than the first floor, with an assortment of clothes and shoes occupying half of the area.
"Ada, wash her head first." An Yi handed Li Yan to a staff member, and she walked into a pile of clothes and picked it up.
Tong Li Yan hurriedly followed Ada to the bathroom. When she came out, An Yi had taken off his vest and was only wearing a pink shirt sitting at the dressing table waiting for her.
"OK, come here and sit down." An Yi stood up and pointed to the seat next to her. Li Yan walked around the corner of her mouth and sat down at the designated position of An Yi, then watched An Yi trimming her hair.
"Your hair is good, very soft, and very dark." An Yi cut off the curled hair at the end of Li Yan's hair, and made a compliment, "I also like the shape of my face, it is very oriental and classical Beauty. "
"... Thank you." Li Yan lingered for a long time, only typing out these two words.
Tong Anyi glanced at Li Yan through the mirror, then couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to be so nervous, relax a bit, this process should be enjoyed."
Tong Liyan: "..."
Saying this ... she seems more nervous!
Li Liyan admired An Yi's fancy hair blow from the mirror and watched her hair gradually change from straight to big waves. She always felt that the whole volume of hair was easy to grow old, so she only applied a little poking at the end of the hair, but at this time, the hairstyle was made by An Yi. Not only did she not feel old-fashioned, but she was very fashionable and beautiful.
Woman magician.
六个 These six words popped out of my head. This is the comment on An Yi from that post on the Cape Forum.
His hands are really like magic, which can turn a girl into a princess.
The hair was hot and disposable, so it didn't take much time. An Yi put down her hair dryer and said to Ada, "I have already selected clothes, shoes and accessories. You can take her to change."
"Okay." Ada smiled at Li Yan, "please follow me."
Lu Anyi picked a water-blue off-the-shoulder dress with a large bow sewn on her left waist. The shoes were of the same color sandals, and she was also equipped with a pink rose necklace. After Li Yan changed her clothes, she almost couldn't recognize herself.
Wu Anyi seemed very satisfied with her work, whistled at Li Yan, and called her over for makeup. He was so careful that he even applied the nail polish himself. After helping Li Yan finish her nails, he picked up a hair dryer and blew her hair again. Finally, he used a long finger on the left side to pull a small and simple bun, and inserted a small blue flower with rhinestones on it: " OK, now you can see King Mo. "
Tong Liyan: "..."
I always feel strange about this sentence.
Tong Li Yan has not worn such a small dress, she is always used to it, and she has to be put on display in front of Mo Zhen, which makes her nervous. When walking to the stairs, Mo Zhen was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed to sleep. But he had changed his clothes and his hair had blown again, looking soft and conforming.
The clothes were specially designed black suits and white shirts, and the fuchsia tie became the finishing touch.
Hazel is really handsome!
He seems to feel Li Yan's enthusiastic gaze, Mo Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes slowly opened. Looking up slightly, I saw Li Yan standing on the stairs.
Capturing the shock in his eyes, An Yi laughed and asked, "How about Mo Tianwang, are you still satisfied with my work?"
Mo Mozhen glanced at him and got up and walked towards the stairs: "It's mainly because the model is good."
Wu Anyi smiled silently twice, and Mo Zhen pulled over Li Yan, and looked carefully again, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are there anyone without bare shoulders?"
Although the long hair on the shoulders covered most of the shoulders, this looming appearance made people more imaginative: "Also, will the skirt be too short?"
Uh ...
She Anyi shook his lips: "Relax, no one dares to follow you with her."
Mo Mozhen felt that this was reasonable, but still asked indifferently, "Isn't there any kind of clothes from head to toe?"
Would you just pull a curtain and wrap it around you? An Yi turned her head away from talking.
After hearing this, Mo Li Yan also felt that the fabric of the clothes seemed to be missing. Some unnaturally pulled the skirt, and she looked at Mo Zhen in an embarrassment: "Hazel, I only took 5,000 yuan."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
Qi Liyan was still annoying herself, not counting her hair and make-up, she might not be able to afford the clothes and shoes alone, and ... in fact, she didn't have 5,000 yuan at all.
Wu Anyi had already laughed in the back, Mo Zhen held back the convulsions in her mouth, and showed a standard Mo's smile to Li Yan: "Swipe my card."
Question: When is a man handsome? The answer must be buy buy and swipe my card.
Looking at Li Yan's dull look, Mo Zhen felt that she should take time to take her to go shopping, so as to establish her tall image.
He didn't stop in An Yi's studio, and Mo Zhen took Li Yan directly to the reception. Looking at the elevator climbing layer by layer, Li Yan's heart seemed to follow. She has never attended such a high-level reception, will she not talk to everyone? If something goes wrong, will he lose face?
Mo Mozhen glanced at her side, holding her hand and whispering softly, "Don't worry, you just have to eat after you go."
Tong Liyan: "..."
It's really ... intimate.
The meeting place was on the 21st floor. Li Yan heard the ding of the elevator and saw the welcome standing at the door. Mo Zhen passed the invitation to them, and reached out to Laliyan subconsciously, but stopped before touching her hand. After a slight pause, Mo Zhen returned to her hands as if she was good and looked at her: "Let's go."
"Okay!" Li Yan nodded solemnly, his expression like a warrior running to the battlefield.
Mo Mozhen: "..."
It's just an ordinary cocktail party. It's really unnecessary.
The welcoming guest at the front door pushed the door open for them professionally, and Mo Zhen and Li Yan walked in together. A lot of people have arrived at the venue. At this moment, when they heard the door open, they watched it consciously or unintentionally, and then their expressions became slightly subtle.
Wu Kai's reception, Mo Zhen, attends every year, but he has never brought a female companion. This time with such a grand place, he brought a woman with him and contacted him about what he had just said on the red carpet. It would inevitably lead to some speculation.
This is why Wen Xiaoxiao wanted to ask Mo Zhen to come to the party together. As long as you show up with him, you don't have to do anything, everyone will naturally look differently.
Tong Liyan felt that since she stepped into the door of the reception, everyone seemed to be watching them whispering. The steps at the foot became more hesitant, Mo Zhen shook her hand without a trace, and whispered beside her: "don't care about them, see if you have anything to eat."
Tong Liyan: "..."
So in the eyes of Mo Tianwang, am I just a foodie!
In fact, the truth is that in King Mo's heart, the only good thing about these cocktail parties is food.
Although Qi Liyan was angry in her heart, she still found food around in a boneless manner. Mo Zhen has always been with him, and he follows wherever she goes.
This is a bitter person who wants to come up with Mo Zhentao. Originally, after Mo Zhen came, he naturally became the focus of the audience, but now he doesn't leave the woman in one step, and everyone is still a little bit indifferent, and no one wants to go up first.
What if I hit the muzzle?
But there is always someone who is not afraid. With a glass of champagne in his hand, Tang Qiang came over from the other end. Mo Zhen glanced at Li Yan who was eating, and took two steps in the direction of Tang Qiang: "What is it?"
This dissatisfied tone made Tang Qiang raise his eyebrows: "You have reached the point where you can't be separated?"
"If you are here to confirm this, then I tell you, yes."
Tong Tangqiang: "..."
After seeing Mo Zhen say he was going to leave, Tang Qiang quickly stopped him: "How did you convince the chairman?"
After the chairman asked him to talk alone yesterday, he ordered that the company not interfere with Mo Zhen's emotional problems. Tang Qiang really had to admire King Mo's wrist.
"Nothing, I just told him that if he didn't agree with me getting married, then I would just find a company that agreed to my marriage."
Tong Tangqiang: "..."
Is it really okay to threaten the chairman like this?
Mo Mozhen glanced at Tang Qiang and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Tang Qiang, chairman, he has been a businessman for a lifetime, and he will never let us take advantage."
愣 Tang Qiang stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He was right, as the saying goes, he never buys fines.
He squinted at Li Yan, who was eating in front of him, and looked up at Mo Zhen: "This look was made by An Yi himself?"
Mo Mozhen raised her eyebrows: "You really love Anyi."
Tong Tangqiang: "..."
He took a sip of champagne from the glass, and moisturized the corners of his mouth. "She is pretty and pretty. You need to be careful."
"Thank you for reminding." Mo Zhen smiled at him and turned to find Li Yan. As soon as he left, those who wanted to go up to talk to him first asked Tang Qiang to get a good breath. It didn't take long for the entire audience to know that Mo Zhen had brought in his assistant.
The celebrity attended the reception and brought her assistant so beautiful? All I can say is that King Mo is a good boss who understands his subordinates.
Tong Liyan looked at Tang Qiang, who was constantly being approached, and lamented sincerely: "Tang Dong's popularity is really high."
Mo Mozhen laughed softly and did not correct her, but glanced in the direction of Tang Qiang: "Did you see that woman?"
"Which one with the yellow hair?" Li Yan also walked in the direction of Tang Qiang.
"Huh." Mo Zhen nodded. "The man next to him is President Wang, and the city of A is famous for its rich money and silly natives."
Tong Liyan: "..."
She looked at Mo Zhen silently.
Mo Zhen continued to say, "That woman should be his latest new love. Looking for Tang Qiang must be for Tang Qiang to sign her, but Tang Qiang has long since stopped signing people."
Tong Liyan: "..."
If I had put it in the past, she would never have dreamed of it, and she had a day to discuss gossip with Mo Tianwang.
Tang Qiang just rejected Wang Caisui's request under the pretext of not signing a new person, and proposed that he could ask Luo Tiancheng. This group of people was sent away, and the next group of people posted it immediately.
Tang Qiang said that he was remembered by many little fairies, but it was well-founded. _ (:  」∠) _
There was a little commotion at the gate, Mo Zhen glanced at the gate and introduced Li Yan: "That is the author of" Ghost School ", Qiuyi."
"Where?" Li Yan excitedly looked towards the door. There was a circle of people around, a man standing in the middle, wearing the simplest black suit and white shirt, wearing a pair of rimless glasses on his face. He smiled constrainedly at the people around him.
"That's Qiuyi!" Although Qiuyi's pen name sounds very feminine, Qiuyi herself is not so feminine as sophistication, like a scholar in the Jiangnan area in ancient times. A name? "
Mo Mozhen looked back at her and said, "Are you a fan of him?"
"No, but I have a friend who likes him very much."
Mo Mohan's eyes moved, and the friend she said was probably boiled lemon: "I'll ask you later."
"Thank you, Hazel!" Li Yan thought for a while, and then asked, "Can you also sign me?"
Mo Mozhen looked at her and blinked: "Are you my fan?"
"My friend is your super fan! I used to pit her a poster for you, so I wanted to give her a signed poster for her ..." Li Yan said that the voice was gradually weakening, and the company clearly stated, Don't ask an artist for a signature.
Mo Mozhen looked at the top of her head and smiled, "I'll go back to the lounge to help you find it later."
"Hazel, you are so good!"
不要 "Don't bear it, I allow you to come up and kiss me."
Tong Liyan: "..."