Li An didn't come to her again, but Li Tianming contacted her privately, hoping to let their magazine do a brand interview for Jane Eyre.

If the interview is published in "Fashion Bazer", with the magazine's reputation, many brands will consider it without hesitation.

What can be published is a newly opened column, which means that the exposure rate may not be so great, and it may be a waste of effort to do it.

Song Yu thought about it, and conveyed the matter to Huo Qingzhi.

After hearing this, Huo Qingzhi didn't show a look of joy, but frowned, put down his pen and said, "This magazine, before even confirming the brand of the street style clothing, just accepted Lu Deng's promotion cooperation casually."

The meaning is obvious, Mr. Huo doesn't want to be interviewed.

The previous plagiarism incident, in a certain sense, the magazine was also an indirect promoter. It is reasonable for Huo Qingzhi to refuse the interview. Song Yuran nodded, "Then I will reply to him."

"Don't you usually have a lot of ideas?" This reaction surprised Huo Qingzhi, she looked at Song Yuran with her chin in her hand and said, "Tell me."

"Oh~" Secretary Song pulled away the chair opposite Huo Qingzhi and sat down, her movements can be said to be very familiar.

"I just think it's okay to accept it or not, and it's reasonable to refuse. I think the magazine can understand it. I don't think Li Tianming's tone is too hopeful."

"If you just pick it up, it's like selling a favor from the magazine, and it's like gaining an extra contact in the industry. What if it's used someday?"

"It makes sense, why didn't you say it just now?"

Secretary Song said with a serious face: "I don't like plagiarism either."

In the end, Huo Qingzhi agreed to accept the interview, but the time given was very hasty. It was only in the afternoon of the same day. On the one hand, it was also to test the sincerity of the magazine.

The magazine immediately stated that it would immediately vacate a lounge and arrange it into a warm space suitable for conversation, full of sincerity.

Sitting on the way to the magazine office, Huo Qingzhi, who was sitting in the co-pilot with his eyes closed and dozed off, suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What date is it today?"

Song Yuran glanced at the car screen: "No. 17, what's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Huo Qingzhi raised his hand to stroke the back of his neck, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said, "When you arrive later, you can communicate with the magazine and finish it early. I have something to deal with."

"Okay." Song Yuran responded and subconsciously recalled Mr. Huo's arrangements for today. Isn't there only an interview in the afternoon?

However, the boss's private itinerary is not something she can inquire about.

When they arrived at the magazine, the editor-in-chief came out to greet him in person, followed by Li Tianming who had already become a regular.

After becoming a full-time employee, he could not leave the field and take some pictures in the studio. Since Li Tianming was the matchmaker, the editor-in-chief arranged for him to take pictures of Huo Qingzhi.

They were acquaintances, and Li Tianming had a conversation with Song Yuran, who was onlookers, during the photo shoot.

He joked: "Sister Yuran, your Mr. Huo is very beautiful. We have another successful young entrepreneur in our industry."

"That's not true." Song Yuran still praised her boss very much outside, "If you want to take pictures of our 150 beauty, you should find a good angle, and you can't be as ugly as when you took pictures of me before."

"That's what I said, my sister is a natural beauty, 360 degrees without dead ends, no matter how you shoot it, it looks good."

"I love hearing that!"

After the photos were taken, even if they officially entered the interview, Li Tianming took them to the arranged conversation room, and as soon as they entered, they could smell the fragrance of essential oils and flowers from the air purifier.

The interviewee was Huo Qingzhi. There was nothing wrong with Song Yuran. After watching the scene for a while, she exited the conversation room and went outside to breathe.

"Sister." After a cup of coffee was handed over, Song Yuran turned around and saw Li Tianming's hearty smile, "Thank you this time, our editor-in-chief didn't even hope to interview Mr. Huo, after all, Jane Eyre is gaining momentum now.”

"I didn't help much." Song Yuran took a sip of the coffee, the afternoon light refracted in through the glass, sprinkled on her face like a layer of gold rim, "Your magazine's photo on the street last timeIt was too hasty to deal with it, but let it go, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"That's right." Li Tianming nodded again and again, "I was able to turn it into a photo that the editor-in-chief took a fancy to me in the previous competition. It's thanks to you, Sister Ran."

As he said that, Li Tianming took out two tickets from his pocket: "It just so happens that I have two movie tickets given by my friend. The magazine office is too busy recently, and I don't have time to go. I can't waste these tickets. I just take care of them."Thank you."

"It's not very good." Song Yuran didn't accept it, and looked around the corridor, always feeling that this scene seemed to be a shady deal.

"What's wrong with that?" Li Tianming said with a smile, "Calling you sister, aren't we just friends? It's not against the law to give a friend two movie tickets, and besides, I can't use two by myself. If it's wastedThat's why it's not good."

Li Tianming talked about this, and Song Yuran accepted it. Knowing someone in the magazine is an extra way.

"Oh, that's right." Li Tianming glanced left and right, leaned close to her and said in a low voice, "This movie theater has a joint event recently, with the movie ticket stub, after watching the movie, go to the front desk to exchange for free tickets to the brand's underwear show."

In modern times, liking to look at beautiful women is no longer exclusive to men, and sometimes women are more able to look at beautiful things with pure appreciation.

Song Yuran has only heard of underwear shows before, but has never seen them with her own eyes. Now that she hears this word, Victoria's Secret comes to mind instantly. Tall models are shining on the runway in all kinds of clothes, but they are sexyNot sex/love.

Song Yuran and Li Tianming looked at each other, the smiles on their faces fluctuated obviously: "You are really Louis' sister!"

There are good things about watching movies and shows for free, and Song Yuran's first thought must be Zhao Anye. He thought that since he was transferred to the secretary's office, because he was very busy with work, the two of them hadn't had dinner together for a while.

After Li Tianming left, Song Yuran immediately sent a message to Zhao Anye.

But just as was scheduled to go to the movies after dinner after get off work tomorrow, the door of the interview room opened.

Huo Qingzhi and the reporter both came out of it.

So fast?

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly went up to meet him: "Mr. Huo, is it over?"

Huo Qingzhi nodded, and Song Yuran could see that something was wrong with her face. The reporter said from the side, "Secretary Song, Mr. Huo seems to be feeling a little unwell, so let's finish it first. You can send Mr. Huo back to rest, and write the manuscript later."If there is any problem, we will contact you again.”

Upon hearing that the boss was feeling unwell, Song Yuran quickly said yes and followed Huo Qingzhi out.

"Mr. Huo, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Huo Qingzhi just shook his head silently, glanced at the people in the corridor, and walked out faster.

When the two got into the car and the door was closed, Huo Qingzhi leaned into the passenger seat, leaning his head back on the neck pillow.

Say: "My susceptibility period has arrived."

"..." Song Yuran was startled, and quickly asked, "Did you take the inhibitor a few days ago?"

Huo Qingzhi stroked his forehead with one hand, his eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hair, "There are too many things these days, I forgot."

"..." After a short silence, Song Yuran immediately started the car, "I'll take you back now, do you have a strong inhibitor at home?"

After getting the affirmation, Song Yuran accelerated towards Huo Qing's house.

On the way, she remembered that she gave Huo Qingzhi a powerful inhibitor when they met for the first time, and the powerful inhibitor was used at most twice a year...

"Mr. Huo, you have used powerful inhibitors several times this year."

"..." Huo Qingzhi sighed softly, "Including this time, three times."

"..." Song Yu was speechless.

"What happens if you use it too many times?"

"I don't know." Huo Qingzhi said, "I haven't tried it."

"Hey." Song Yuran also sighed, "Mr. Huo, if you are an omega, you can find an alpha to mark it temporarily, so that you don't need inhibitors."

Huo Qingzhi opened her eyes from the shadows, and unconsciously retracted the palm covering her forehead. She moved her throat and said, "If I am an omega, can you mark me?"

Facing this problem, Song Yuran really thought about it seriously, "I don't have any experience in marking, can I just bite the glands and mark?"

Huo Qingzhi acquiesced.

"If this is the case, it's not impossible in an emergency." Song Yuran didn't think too much about it. After all, in her opinion, the temporary mark is just a bite. Thinking about it, the scene is really a bit like a vampire eating.

He smiled quickly, and said sharply: "But Mr. Huo, you are an alpha, and I am also an alpha. You can't mark aa, and it will only be uncomfortable to mark it forcibly."

Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, and turned his head to look out the window, wondering what he was thinking, and Song Yuran didn't care. Judging from the current situation, the fever in the alpha susceptible period has not officially arrived, and there is still a buffer time.

But as soon as the car drove into the community, Huo Qingzhi couldn't do it anymore, and the reaction hit him strongly.

"Mr. Huo, we're downstairs." Song Yuran stopped the car and unbuckled his seat belt, but when he turned around, he saw that Huo Qingzhi was still sitting in the co-pilot, and the seat belt was still unbuckled.

She reached out and touched her exposed skin, it was hot.

Susceptibility to fever comes too quickly.

Song Yuran's face changed slightly: "I'll help you up immediately!"

She got out of the car and walked quickly to the passenger door to open, bent over into the car and unfastened the seat belt on Huo Qingzhi's side, and when she was about to exit, she grabbed her with one hand.

"Boss Huo?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Qingzhi suddenly grabbed her shoulders forcefully, forcing her to lean towards him, and that hot hand caressed the cold skin of the back of her neck without warning.

Before Song Yuran could react, he pressed his fingertips hard on Alpha's gland, and Song Yuran immediately felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

At the same time, the soles of his feet were crisp, and the whole person staggered and almost fell on Huo Qingzhi's body.

"!!!" Such a posture made Song Yuran's eyes widen unconsciously, screaming that it's not good. Huo Qingzhi's reaction in this susceptible period was a bit abnormal.

She struggled to get up from Huo Qingzhi's body, but the other party's strength was too great, entangled her tightly like a vine, preventing her from breaking free.

The familiar scent of perfume enveloped her for an instant, and the sweet floral and woody scent combined with the faint mint scent made her heartbeat speed up uncontrollably.

The beating heartbeat almost jumped out of her throat, beating her nerves again and again.

"Mr. Huo? Are you okay???"

Huo Qingzhi raised her head, and the turbulent heat wave in the susceptible period burned her reason. She tilted her head and chin against Song Yuran's face, and called her name softly: "Song, Yuran..."

The author has something to say:

Squeezed a chapter and added more by request, thank you for the deep water torpedo_(:3”∠)_

The first susceptible period: she told me to go

The second susceptibility period: throwing oneself into the arms

The third susceptibility period: (???)

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: I will just fill in one name;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I will just fill in a name, Xiaobing 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 84 bottles of Sunfish; 20 bottles of Bai Yi, Aba Aba; 10 bottles of Xiuyu, Motorcycle Maintenance Art, Jiangjiang; 5 bottles of atnwwan; You have vegetables in your teeth, Winter Lion,666 3 bottles; 17, 58204390 2 bottles; 17622433 1 bottle;