Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

In their previous lives, their variety shows had safety accidents.

Jiang Ning ticked the back of Shonan Satellite TV with a pen, looked up and said, "The party will be on December 30th, and you need to go to the rehearsal three days in advance. I will help you arrange the time."

Rubbing between his brows, Lin Xun got up: "Well, that's it, I'll go back first, and you and Sister Xin will hand over the rest."

Handover, what handover, Jiang Ning was at a loss, didn't she usually notify Yang Xin when something happened?

After Lin Xun left, Yang Xin sat in his place, nodded and smiled: "Sister Jiang, I want to see the financial statements and business contracts during this period."

The air froze for a few seconds, Jiang Ning bit her lip and laughed twice, then generously called the assistant in and asked her to sort out the report.

"Sister Jiang, don't get me wrong, this is just my normal job, nothing else."

"I know it's your job, but it's also my job, your boss is beating me." Leaning back against the back of the chair, Jiang Ning chuckled, "Alright, he's smarter, and I'm more relaxed. "

"You've just entered the industry, so you probably don't know how to look at it. I'll give you an overview in a while. Later, you can find two accounting lawyers to take a look. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. My phone is on 24 hours a day."

"Thank you, Sister Jiang, for understanding." Yang Xin heaved a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly.

"What do you understand? It's a matter of duty." With the pen in his hand, Jiang Ning rolled his eyes: "It's almost dinner time, take the materials and let's go to the restaurant and read while eating. I treat you."

"How can this be done? Let me ask you. I still have a lot of questions that I don't understand and I need to ask you, Sister Jiang."

"Okay, then I won't rob you."

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In the evening, when Yang Xin returned to his residence, a large stack of documents was placed on the table.

"Ah, I'm exhausted!"

Looking at Lin Xun who was sitting on the sofa and swiping his phone, he said angrily, "Hands are sore, and you won't help."

"It's your job in the first place. If you can't do this little thing well, how dare I promote you in the future." When I saw a jk girl dancing video, Lin Xun quickly liked and followed, and then went to the comment area to see the old driver screenshot.

"You know, Sister Jiang has a different attitude towards me."

With a whisper behind his ear, Lin Xun's phone almost frightened him, and he turned to Yang Xin, who was close at hand, and said, "What's the difference?"

"I'm more polite than before. I used to look like a master leading an apprentice, but now I look like a colleague at work. This video is staged, and the breasts are fake at first glance, and the buttocks have plastic hip pads."

"Really?" Lin Xun looked down at the screen of the phone, it was indeed a little fake, it was turned off, liar.

"What did you just say?" Yang Xin asked.

"Butt."

"Yes, butt, no, bah!" Yang Xin slapped Lin Xun's phone away, "Are all you men so virtuous?"

"No, those who don't breathe don't."

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[80.Chapter 80: New Year's Eve Party]

Are men lustful?

it is good!

Is there any bad one?

Have!

The color is not obvious.

Men like to look at beautiful women, and women like to look at handsome guys. In fact, there is no difference, normal aesthetics.

As long as you don't break the law or violate morals, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Virtue!" Yang Xin gave Lin Xun a look of contempt, turned and went back to the room, when she came out, she was holding a change of laundry pants, and quickly ran into the bathroom with a bath towel on.

After taking a shower, Yang Xin wore her hair in loose shorts and a shirt. She sat in the living room and carefully read the materials. She might not be able to finish reading all night tonight.

The air was mixed with the faint scent of her shower gel. Lin Xun sniffed it and sneezed.

"You and Xiao Rui have the same brand of shower gel."

"That's not true, we have been exactly the same since we were young."

exactly the same?Lin Xun shook off the filth in his mind: "Actually, you don't have to look so carefully. If Jiang Ning dares to give it to you, it must be fine."

"You have never been in business or studied law. You can't understand the financial statements of these business contracts. Find a few reliable lawyers and accountants and leave it to them."

After lunch, Jiang Ning recommended a lawyer and accountant to her. Yang Xin checked most of the afternoon and is still working overtime. She just wanted to learn more.

"I'm looking for an accounting lawyer, but I need to understand the content of the contract and the mode of signing the contract.

Lin Xun got up from the sofa, walked to Yang Xin, and closed the file: "Touch what, go to sleep."

"There are specializations in the art industry. How can a person learn everything? It's better to leave professional things to professional people."

"No, I'm going to watch."

"Are you possessed?"

"I know what you mean. I won't be so stupid as to understand every word. I just need to understand the general context and the simple process."

"Sister Jiang is right in saying that a manager doesn't need to know everything, but he also needs to know a little bit about everything."

"Then go to bed early." Lin Xun was a little worried, looked back, and walked into the room slowly.

Yang Xin waved her hand: "Good night!"

At night, Lin Xun had a dream. He dreamed that he was a mentor in the Son of Tomorrow, and a contestant named Mao Buyi sang a song to relieve his sorrow in front of him.

Frustrated, he was like Charlotte, rushing off the stage to fight with others.

As a result, the other party was wearing a white coat and stabbed him with a knife.

Then he woke up from the dream, Lin Xun was sweating profusely.

A little bit of light came in from the window, the ground was gray, I picked up the phone next to the pillow and checked, it was three in the morning.

I wanted to wash my face, opened the door, and the living room light was on.

Yang Xin was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, holding a document in his hand, and four or five copies were scattered on the ground, talking in his mouth, speaking some incomprehensible technical terms.

"Ugh!"

Shaking his head and sighing, Lin Xun wanted to carry her back to the room, but before he started, the sister-in-law turned over, and two buttons on the collar of her shirt were undone.