Chapter 3262: Brother, no more [7]

The women were mocking Song Song wantonly, and there was such a scolding behind them coldly, and they immediately pulled their lips in embarrassment:
"Sister Na..."
"Sister Na, you are early..."
"Sister Na, we just made a joke hehe..."
Niu Nana glared at them, and saw one of the bathroom compartment door handles, which was held up by a broom, preventing the people inside from coming out, and snorted coldly: "Kungfu is kidding? The topic selection meeting this morning. , No one participated, right? You are going to hand in a blank paper next month and don't write books, right? Huh? You haven't even finalized the topic, so I'm so embarrassed to be here!"
Niu Nana is really bullish, and she is ruthless to teach people with the momentum of a senior editor.
Sure enough, the women who were arrogant and about to go to heaven just now walked out one by one, "Sorry Sister Na, we will go to the meeting..."
Niu Nana didn't bother to care about them, stepping directly on the seven-inch high heels, kicked the broom away, and also kicked the compartment door by the way.
Song Song was dressed in a plain cloth, long-sleeved trousers, clenched his fists, and stood by the door: "Na...Sister Na..."
"Are you Song Song?" Niu Nana is also a long shirt and trousers, but unlike Song Song, she is all famous brands! At first glance, it is well-made and valuable.
Niu Nana didn't wait for Song Song to answer, she glanced at her, and quickly ordered, "Take the drawing and come to the conference room for a meeting!"
After speaking, turn around and leave.
Song Song was taken aback, and quickly followed.
Meeting?
I didn't say to let her attend the meeting before. Didn't she come to submit the manuscript and sign the contract?
But she didn't feel embarrassed to ask more, since the editor asked for a meeting, then go to the meeting. Anyway, it's coming...
She closed her neckline involuntarily.
As soon as she walked out of the bathroom door, Niu Nana took a quick step, suddenly turned her head, and asked Song Song, "I was scolded just now, why didn't I scold him back, eh? Are you dumb? Just let someone point to the spine and scold me? Why did you bring such a waste?"
Her face was very ugly, and her eyes were full of disgust when she looked at Song Song.
Song Song bit his lip and replied earnestly: "Time is too precious, I don't want to waste it on unrelated people. They say theirs will not affect me."
Niu Nana squinted her eyes, snorted, and stopped paying attention to her.
When he arrived in the meeting room, Song Song picked up a corner and sat down.
Looking up, there were already painters sitting in those important positions in front, and several of them turned their heads and stared at her.
Song Song didn't know which one had closed her in the bathroom just now, but just a light glance, he saw several unfriendly eyes.
She habitually lowered her head and turned a blind eye.
"Wait for Mr. Wang to come, and personally host the topic selection meeting next month. What kind of comics do you plan to draw next month, and quickly report your plans and ideas. After this village, there will be no such shop, don't say me Do not support you to open new books!"
"President Wang? God, Mr. Wang will come in person?"
"Will Wang always listen to our thoughts? It's an honor..."
"I must perform well!"
Everyone was excited, only Song Song was still indifferent, playing with his paintbrush and paper.
"Mr. Wang is here! Keep your voice down!" With a low cry, Song Song raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged boss being helped in by a young woman.
Women can't be said to be ugly, but they are not too beautiful. Their appearance can only be regarded as medium to low, but the red nail polish on their hands is particularly dazzling and unforgettable.
At this moment, the woman pinched President Wang's arm with her red nails, and said, "Mr. Wang, please sit down."
President Wang also gave this woman a lot of face: "Weiwei, come and sit on my left hand."