I don't want to sell rot

54

Nan Jia spent a long time picking out clothes, but she didn't have the courage to put on that fluorescent down jacket again, and finally packed herself up like an idol before going out.The Tuhao Group is only ten minutes away from the apartment. Nanjia has been there before, but she borrowed their meeting room.

When I came to the front desk this time, I was about to think about my self-introduction, when I bumped into the sister of the marketing manager who had approached him before, knowing that he was looking for Yan Suizhi, she let him go.He wasn't in a hurry to find Yan Suizhi's office, so he sneaked into the office with the luncheon Renda Lala, looked around with a kind of mysterious pride of the proprietress, and nodded pretendingly, full of drama.

"Hey, don't touch that bag of coffee beans, it's Ling Chuan's."

"I'm just curious. This brand is very expensive. Let's take a look."

"Farewell, that kid was too angry when he got angry, and he pulled his face like everyone coveted his things. Didn't he carry a new bag last time, so I just asked what brand it was, wow He directly said with a dark face, 'I can't afford a designer bag', and his eyes seemed to be like some kind of vicious substance girl, which made me choke... well, thinking about it makes me panic."

A few women's voices came from the nearby tea room. Nan Jia couldn't help but stop when she heard the familiar name.

"That's right, last time I wanted to add him on WeChat for easy contact, but he said 'I don't add women's WeChat casually', which made me feel like I wanted to tease him!! Please, who would love him if it wasn't for Secretary Yan? Talk to him! Don't keep adding drama to yourself, okay!"

"I don't know how this kid has grown so big and hasn't been beaten yet. I guess, the coffee beans are also used by our boss, and he is very well protected."

Nan Jia rubbed her chin, listening with gusto.Then a woman whispered, "You guys, don't offend him. Now he is a big celebrity in front of Mr. Yan. His joining our company is a miracle that can be recorded in history."

"Miracle? Is there anything special about him??"

"He, you, tiger, tooth!" The woman said mysteriously, "I don't know if you came late. It is said that the superior asked the master to calculate it. This tiger tooth... It is unlucky to have a conflict with our company. So in HR By the way, as long as the interviewer has tiger teeth, they will be 'clicked' off."

Nan Jia: "..." What kind of rubbish company is this?I'm standing here in the shape of a humanoid tiger tooth. Did your company's building collapse?

Another person was also surprised and said: "Yeah, thinking about it, our company has never seen anyone with tiger teeth... Ah, but the singer we wanted to invite for the next year's project also had tiger teeth. Did you say you want to praise him with all your strength? It doesn't seem like such a thing is taboo."

"That project was killed, not only that, but our company's music projects have also been suspended and changed to film and television... Wait, the singer you mentioned, after thinking about it, seems to look a bit like Ling Chuan... ?”

"...!!"

"!!!"

"Remember, at the time when our music project was killed, Ling Chuan seemed to be joining the company..."

"... I always feel that we seem to have discovered something extraordinary..."

"What are you doing here?" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Nan Jia was taken aback, and when she turned around, she saw Yan Suizhi's ice cube face.

In the office, he was much more serious than usual, and it was impossible to draw any information from his expression.

Nan Jia looked at him fixedly.

"I want to go downstairs to pick you up, but they said you've already come up. Let's go." Yan Suizhi turned around and left, but found that the people behind didn't follow him. He stopped and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Nan Jia put her hands in her pockets and followed him into the office without saying a word.

The two of them finished the take-away meal which cost 200 yuan per person, but Nanjia, who usually chattered like a chatterbox, was unusually silent today, which made Yan Suizhi feel a little nervous.

"What's wrong with you today?" He couldn't help asking.

Nan Jia: "Is this takeaway bought by someone else?"

Yan Suizhi: "My name is Ling Chuan and I ordered it."

Nan Jia: "That's so embarrassing, why don't you ask him to eat too?"

Yan Suizhi: "...do you want to call him?"

Nanjia: "I think you want to call him."

Yan Suizhi: "I don't want to call him."

Nanjia: "Oh, why? Scared?"

Yan Suizhi was puzzled: "Afraid? What are you talking about... If you don't want to come and deliver the materials, I'll send someone to get them later."

Nan Jia: "Let Ling Chuan take it, why don't you just let him live in?"

Yan Suizhi finally realized something: "You...don't like Ling Chuan?"

Nan Jia asked back: "You want me to like him?"

Yan Suizhi: "... What happened to you today?"

Nan Jia stood up, with an unpredictable expression on her face, "Tonight's live broadcast, I thought of a good program, you must watch it."

Yan Suizhi: "????" I don't understand how the topic got there.

"By the way," he walked to the door, took another breath, turned his head and said, "Mr. Yan, I don't know if you misunderstood something, but I want to make a statement. In fact, I was originally straight. Even if I take ten thousand steps back It bends, and I'm on it too."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Nan Jia: "It's different from those little white faces outside."

Yan Suizhi: "...???"

Nanjia: "Goodbye."

night.

Gently bar.

Nan Jia said indifferently to the camera, "Lao Wang and I will bring a slightly adapted song next. Please enjoy it."

[Don't think I didn't notice you sneaked to meet him again

Don't ask me what I think, your eyes are obviously ghosts

My warning is the last

If you are still undisciplined

Get out of my sight with that vixen]

The legendary "Vixen" that should come and always come?

The audience cheered, the bullet screen was so excited that it was almost stuck, Nan Jia finished singing this passage with a blank face, and looked at the camera with dark eyes.

Wang Gefei couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly said: [What's the matter, my big brother]

Nan Jia: 【No need to flatter! 】

Wang Gefei: [He just went to order a takeaway]

Nan Jia: [Just 200 yuan! 】

Wang Gefei: [Don't answer the phone, and put on a bad face]

Nan Jia: [Look at your performance! 】

Wang Gefei: [Don't come again, just make use of the problem]

Nan Jia: [The vixen is really disgusting because he is shameless and haunted]

Wang Gefei: [will you]

Nan Jia: [Walking on the road, no matter who he is, he is always winking]

Wang Gefei: [how]

Nan Jia: 【My warning is for the last time. If you want to break up, I'll do whatever you want. You'd better apologize quickly and stop pretending to be pitiful! 】

The whole bar was about to laugh like crazy, and Wang Gefei also sang with laughter, but only Nan Jia, with a frosty face from the beginning to the end, threw the guitar aside after singing the last chorus, and went backstage.

55

As expected, this version of "Fox Spirit" became the hot search of the day.

What made everyone discuss heatedly was that Nan Jia's performance was obviously emotional that day. Who really provoked him?For a while, the band's Weibo was all calling for Wang Gefei.

Wang Gefei had to complain in the later live broadcast: "You may not know our brother Jia, he is very easy to get into the scene when he sings, the kind who can cry, laugh, make trouble, and even deny his own mother... Yes, the two of us This relationship is very good and stable, thank you for your concern. Oh, it’s the relationship of brothers, please don’t misunderstand.”

And here, Yan Suizhi, who had watched the performance by blocking the barrage from beginning to end, couldn't get Nanjia's point at all.Firstly, there were no subtitles for the lyrics, and secondly, they spoke so fast, he knocked on his former secretary, He Li, in a daze.

【Yan Suizhi: What is he doing? 】

[He Li: Mr. President is finally free to watch the live broadcast?Then I won't record the screen today. 】

[Yan Suizhi: Record. 】

【He Li: Oh, then you should listen to it a few more times and reflect on it a few more times. 】

[Yan Suizhi: What do you mean. 】

[He Li: Emma, ​​my silly CEO, he is singing fox!raccoon!Refined!Did you get so close to some goblin that he misunderstood you?Look at you, buy marketing and fans for his live broadcast, give him a reward and ask me to record his live broadcast every day, but you don’t tell him, how does he know that you are good to him?He also needs a sense of security! 】

【Yan Suizhi: ...I don't have this kind of relationship with him yet. 】

[Ho Li:? ? ? ? 】

【Yan Suizhi: He doesn't like others interfering in his career. 】

[He Li: All right, all right, I don't care about your affairs.But today I have something to tell you, didn’t I get the housing management two days ago, and blocked all CP fans according to your instructions.As a result, they sent me a private letter saying that I was not suitable to be a housing manager and they wanted to remove me. 】

[Yan Suizhi: ... Didn't you say that if you have money, you can be a real estate manager? 】

[He Li: I also said that people who are banned indiscriminately will be backlashed! ! 】

[Yan Suizhi: Then find me another number. 】

【Ho Li: ………】

【Yan Suizhi: [Transfer]】

[He Li: Damn it! 】

[Yan Suizhi: You get [-]% of this money, and the remaining [-]% is given to another account as a tip, until it becomes a new house manager.If you spread out your titles, it won't be so conspicuous. 】

【He Li: ... Wait for me to count how many zeros there are. [Kneeling][Kneeling][Kneeling][Kneeling][Kneeling][Kneeling][Kneeling][Kneeling]]

He Li received the huge sum of money in fear, and then began to rack her brains to figure out how to get a new account.The real name of the big meal is strictly controlled, and various documents are required to bind the money involved, and she is not at ease to hand over the money to anyone.

Suddenly she remembered that when she supported Duan Li in a certain performance at the "Big Dinner", someone also helped to pick up gifts, and her eyes lit up.

Wang Gefei knew that Nanjia was in a bad mood these days, but he had been in this state since he said he wanted to chase someone, and he was used to it, just like when Aunt Ah Qing came.

It's just that Nanjia's big uncle's time is a bit long.

But what followed was the explosion of Nanjia's creative inspiration.

"I hope he can break up for a few more days, and make up enough songs for an album." Wang Gefei whispered to Ah Qing, and then she was chased and hit him several times.

Ah Qing: "Brother Jia is very attentive in chasing someone this time, you can spend more time with him and enlighten him."

Wang Gefei: "He met Duan Li last time, and he discussed these songs with him, maybe an album will be released! At that time, with the charm of our family, Brother Jia, what girl can't be saved."

Ah Qing: "Release the girl by releasing an album? I'm afraid you're not a fool. By the way, two days ago I saw Brother Jia's little mother calling again. Maybe it has something to do with his bad mood. "

Wang Gefei: "Damn it, that bitch still dares to call? I'll tell my mom and ask her to come and have a heart-to-heart talk with her."

Ah Qing: "Brother Jia didn't break his face, and that person hasn't returned to China yet, so this matter has been dragging on. Fortunately, you didn't get angry, otherwise these parasites really couldn't get rid of... Eh? What's the big meal customer service Are you calling again?"

"Big meal" is the live broadcast platform Jiage Drumsticks is currently choosing. They repeatedly wanted to make them give up M&S to sign a contract, but neither of them let go.Ah Qing answered the phone and talked for a while, then suddenly went to pick up the computer with a very exciting expression.

Wang Gefei: "What's wrong?"

Ah Qing hung up the phone and opened the background of the live broadcast account, "The customer service said that someone has been brushing tea eggs for you, and asked me if I knew what was going on."

Wang Gefei: "???? Tea eggs? Tea eggs worth 1000 yuan each? How many have you beaten? Fuck, we started tipping before we started the live broadcast?"

Ah Qing: "...it's been half an hour, and I should have hundreds of thousands."

Wang Gefei took a breath, and hurriedly followed Ah Qing to watch the backstage.

Looking at the zero behind the number of tea eggs, he was a little dizzy, "Have we been taken by some benefactor?"

Ah Qing: "lc123...it looks like a small account, it focuses on...finance? English? Stocks? It's a male account...won't you guys really be attracted by some big boss?"

Just when Nanjia opened the door and came in, "What a big boss."

Wang Gefei immediately grabbed him and pressed him in front of the computer, "Do you know this number? We have paid hundreds of thousands of gifts for us!"

Nanjia's heart skipped a beat, and she looked over carefully, lc123? ...LC...Ling Chuan?

what the hell!

Yan Suizhi wanted to give him a reward, but if he didn't do it himself, why did he call Ling Chuan? ?

Nanjia's original vague expectation turned into aggrieved anger.

What the hell is going on!

He picked up the phone and wanted to ask Yan Suizhi, but he was afraid it was a coincidence, so he opened Ling Chuan's WeChat and made a voice call.It was quickly picked up over there.

Nanjia: "Chuan'er, I'm Nanjia, did you brush the tea eggs?"

Ling Chuan: "Mr. Nan, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Nan Jia: "If you really didn't want me to know, you wouldn't open such an obvious account to collect gifts."

Ling Chuan: "...Sorry, I don't want to hide anything, but it's all under the orders of President Yan."

Nan Jia: "Okay, then I'll ask him and hang up."

Ling Chuan: "Wait a minute, Mr. Nan, Mr. Yan has a very important meeting today, I hope you don't bother him rashly because of such a trivial matter."

Nan Jia: "...Who said to ask now, I'll go home and ask at night."

Ling Chuan: "Boss Yan will fly to City B for a business trip tonight, so you may not be able to see him."

Nan Jia held back her anger and asked calmly, "Where is he now?"

Ling Chuan: "...that meeting is really important."

Nan Jia: "Ling Chuan, you are just a secretary, not his mother. Let me ask you one last question, where is he?"

The author has something to say: Overtime is dead this week. .Forgive me for being slower. . . .