Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 251 I met you!

If "Voice of Dreams" and "Dragon Teng" brought Muyan into the public's attention, then "Biography of Pure Ji" completely helped her gain popularity.

The big sales of IOC products made her a rookie in the advertising industry.

In a short period of time, she has almost 650 million followers on Weibo, and announcements, endorsements, and film appointments have come one after another.

Muyan had only rested for a day when she returned to Shangcheng, and then began to work non-stop again.

After the event in the afternoon, Song Chengan picked her up to make up. At about 07:30, the two went to the IOC reception together.

Tonight is the anniversary of the IOC, and celebrities from all walks of life are here.

Muyan was invited as a spokesperson.

When she and Song Chengan arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall, they met Ning Shishen.

"Boss Ning, how dare you come to greet us in person?" Song Chengan stepped forward to greet us.

"Song Shao is a rare visitor, of course I have to greet him in person." Ning Shi smiled deeply and looked at Muyan, "Miss Mu, long time no see."

"President Ning." Muyan nodded slightly.

"The two of you, please." Ning Shishen turned sideways and raised his hand as a gesture.

Muyan nodded, followed Song Chengan to walk in, and Ning Shishen also followed in.

In the banquet hall, people from all walks of life mingled with each other, and the voices were endless.

Muyan's arrival immediately attracted a lot of people's attention, but she was followed by Song Chengan.

Even if someone is interested in her, they dare not strike up a conversation.

Not long after the banquet started, the guests were seated.

Ning Shishen took the stage to speak, and the people below were quiet.

Muyan followed Song Chengan and sat on the back seat to eat, when Ning Ze suddenly sat over.

"Brother Song, sister-in-law, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Muyan didn't swallow a mouthful of food, and choked directly.

"Ahem..." She covered her mouth and coughed softly.

"Are you okay, sister-in-law." Ning Ze looked concerned.

Muyan shook her head, "I'm fine."

She added: "Can you stop calling me that?"

Weird!

Ning Ze glanced around and suddenly realized, "Yes, there are too many people, I have to keep my voice down."

Mu Yan, "..."

Can you not misinterpret her meaning?

"Ning Xiaoer, seeing that your brother is in charge of the overall situation, but you are just a small Internet celebrity, don't you think it's embarrassing?" Song Chengan teased.

Ning Ze snorted softly, "What's wrong with Internet celebrities, I don't steal or snatch anything, I started from nothing, okay?"

Muyan chuckled, "That's right."

"Sister-in-law is still sensible." Ning Ze said in a very doggy manner.

Muyan didn't want to pay attention to him, she raised her head to look at Ning Shishen who was on the podium.

He has a calm expression, a clear voice, and a mature and prudent demeanor in his gestures.

Such a person should be a superior.

Suddenly, Ning Shishen looked over, and he said loudly: "In addition to relying on the encouragement and support of all shareholders and peers, IOC can achieve today's achievements, and also thanks to a large number of outstanding talents. Today there is a designer with a special identity. The teacher is also there."

Looking at Shang Ning Shishen's gaze, Muyan had a bad premonition, she got up suddenly and walked out.

"Muyan, where are you going?" Song Chengan asked.

"Bathroom!" Muyan dropped those words, and walked out without looking back.

On the stage, Ning Shishen looked at Muyan's back, his eyes darkened slightly, and soon, his speech continued.

Muyan left the banquet hall and let out a sigh of relief.

She wasn't sure if Ning Shishen was talking about her, but she didn't dare to bet.

A person who can't hold a paintbrush is not qualified to call himself a designer.

Muyan went to the bathroom, looked up and saw a man and a woman talking and laughing on the window sill in front, the two were very close, very intimate.

As if aware of someone approaching, the man raised his head subconsciously, and his face changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)