Ye Mufan was in a trance when a mobile phone rang.
Ye Mufan was about to press the phone off when Ye bai glanced towards Ye Mufan’s phone, “Parents calling? It’s okay, answer it.”
Only then did Ye Mufan nod his head and pick up the phone, “Hello, Mom?”
“Mufan, I heard from ÒÒ that you’re going for an interview at Guangyao Media today?”
“Yes, I’m already at the company now.”
“So has the interview finished? What’s the result?”
Ye Mufan suppressed his excitement, “It’s over, I’m now the styling director of Guang Yaoyao Media.”
“What?” Liang Wanjun sniffed, surprised.
Soon, Ye Shaoting’s serious voice came from the other end of the phone, “With your background qualifications, it’s a problem for people to take you on, how can they make you director as soon as you arrive?”
“Yes, Mufan, don’t lie just to comfort us!”
Ye Mufan glanced awkwardly towards Ye Bai across the table, then coughed lightly and said, “Cough, Dad, Mom, I’m telling the truth, do you guys not believe me that much?”
“It’s not that Mom and Dad don’t believe you, do you think it’s possible? Are you with me? You put her on the phone and I’ll ask her if it’s true ……”
Ye Mufan looked helpless, “She’s not here, I ……”
Ye Mufan didn’t finish his sentence, at that moment, the youth across the table suddenly reached over, “Can I have a word with your parents?”
“This ……” Ye Mufan looked hesitant, but the other party had a kind face and was his superior, so he handed over his phone and spoke slightly awkwardly, “My parents don’t believe that I interviewed for the position of styling director ……”
“That’s okay, I’ll explain.” Ye ÒÒ smiled and picked up the phone.
“Hello, Mufan, hello? Mufan are you listening?”
Ye Wanwan showed a sweet smile and said softly, “Hey, Mom, it’s me, Wanwan.”
Ye Mufan was touched by the kindness and consideration of his boss, but at this second, his whole body was like being struck by lightning, dazedly looking towards the “youth” beside him, thinking for a moment that he was delirious and hallucinating.
What …… is going on …… How did he hear ÒÒàÅçºÊÕs voice from Ye Bai’s mouth ……
“It’s ÒÒÒ, tell mum quickly, how is the result of your brother’s job application? He said he applied for a job as a styling director, how is that possible?” Liang Wanjun and Ye Shaoting on the other end of the phone hadn’t noticed anything unusual and were asking after him.
Ye ÒÒÒ glanced towards his own brother, who had become a stone statue, and continued to speak, “Dad, Mom, what brother said is true, the person in charge of Guang Group admired him and should have investigated, knowing that those styling of Glorious Star Entertainment came from his hands, that’s why he was invited. Dad, you also know that the artiste styling section of Kouyao is really weak and is in desperate need of talent.”
Listening to Ye ÒÒàÅ纺’s explanation, Ye Shaoting and Liang Wanjun were finally convinced.
“Then that’s good then! That’s wonderful!”
“I’ve always been uneasy about you being at Guangyao, but now it’s good that your brother is in the same company as you, so he can just look after you!”
Ye Ò-ÒàÅ” nodded repeatedly, “Yes, my brother will take care of me, don’t worry, Mom and Dad. I’ll tell you more about it later.”
“Okay, okay, you and your brother will be home for dinner tonight.”
“Yes, I want to eat your squirrel fish, mum!”
……
By the time YeÒÒ finished talking to his parents and hung up the phone, Ye Mufan was still in a daze, looking at YeÒÒ with an expression that was almost like seeing a ghost, “You …… you you you ……”
Ye ÒÒÒ has switched to a female voice and blinked, “What’s wrong, brother?”
