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Zhao Xinyi rubbed his head, and looked at Wu You's hurriedly leaving figure in confusion: "What's wrong with him?"

Of course Yin Ziduo could guess what was wrong with him, he said frankly: "He probably... misunderstood that we were having sex in the office."

affectionate?Zhao Xinyi thought of the few little yellow mosquitoes that Tang Tang had seen, vaguely understood something, and suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed, and said anxiously: "Ah? What should I do?"

Yin Ziduo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, with a half-smile: "If you misunderstand, then you misunderstand, what? Do you want to call him in to explain?"

"No!" Zhao Xinyi said quickly, "Stop calling!"

However, Yin Ziduo had already shouted loudly to the door: "Wu You, come in!"

Zhao Xinyi was in a bad mood, so he didn't have the nerve to face Wu You, so he quickly turned around, walked to the French window and pretended to look at the scenery.

Behind him, the door was pushed open again, Wu You had already adjusted his state, pretended nothing happened, and said calmly: "Boss Yin."

"What's urgent?" Yin Ziduo also changed into a serious tone.

Zhao Xinyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking depressedly, Mr. Yin was teasing him again.

Zhao Xinyi stood by the window doing nothing, listening to Yin Ziduo and Wu You talking about business. What they said was a big business. Yunlian’s game department was fighting for the domestic agency rights of a popular game. If won, the game business would be huge next year I can make money lying down, but now there is a problem with the negotiation with the British game company, and this big project is likely to be taken away by competitors.

Although Zhao Xinyi doesn't understand the details of the industry, he knows that games make money, and he also knows that the closer the negotiation is to a critical moment, any mistake will be a waste of all previous efforts.

He made a wish in his heart, hoping that Yunlian can successfully win the agency right of this game.

After Wu You reported the basic situation, he conveyed the suggestions of the following department heads: "Mr. Li of the game business department, I hope you can personally send an email to Tony Pan, the new president of Horizon, to fight for it. After all, when you were studying in the UK, you met Tony Pan. I used to be a classmate..."

Yin Ziduo glanced back at Zhao Xinyi intentionally or unintentionally, and then said to Wu You: "I see. You ask Mr. Li to come to my office this afternoon."

After talking about this, Wu You mentioned the two managers who were kicked out of the conference room by Yin Ziduo because they were not wearing formal clothes: "They didn't want to leave the company, they went to the human resources department to complain, and said they would apologize to you again, I hope you forgive."

Yin Ziduo sneered: "Who am I to them, and I have the obligation to forgive them? Tell them to either leave with compensation, or cut their salaries to work as assistants for artists."

Wu Youyou made a note, and Yin Ziduo said: "Go and send a notice. Zhou Huilan will be Xin Yi's manager in the future, and Zhuo Yue has outstanding work performance. She will be promoted to Xinghai's artist director. Is there anything else?"

"Not for the time being." Wu You wrote down one by one and left the office.

Seeing him leaving, Zhao Xinyi turned his head from the French window and asked Yin Ziduo, "Those two managers are certainly wrong, but they are just wearing the wrong clothes. Why are you punishing them so severely?"

In fact, in normal times, Yin Ziduo would not necessarily make a big fuss over such a small matter, but now is the turbulent period when Xinghai merged into Yunlian, so making such a big fuss is a bit like killing chickens and monkeys.

But Yin Ziduo didn't intend to talk to Zhao Xinyi about this somewhat complicated issue. Instead, he suddenly thought that he could use this example to educate Zhao Xinyi who was about to debut.

"It's not that I personally punished them, it was that they violated the company's regulations. The meeting notice said that formal clothes should be worn. No matter what the reason is, not wearing them is a contempt for the rules and disrespect for the company. Taking the company's money, You have to respect your boss and abide by company regulations, this is the simplest truth.”

Zhao Xinyi was speechless and could only nod.

Yin Ziduo came over, put his arms around his shoulders, and looked out the window with him at the bustling city. Looking down from the top floor of the Yunlian headquarters, there was a heroic feeling of seeing all the small mountains.

"Xin Yi," Yin Ziduo said earnestly, "do you think a piece of clothing is a trivial matter? They are just two managers, and there are only a few people who need them to be responsible, but you will be an artist in the future, and you will have to deal with fans and the media. , Public, your words and deeds will be looked at again and again with a magnifying glass, and a single mistake may ruin the entire career. Let alone wearing the wrong clothes, even if you don’t look good, you will be pulled out to ridicule and criticize. You are by my side, and I can protect you, but in the future when you face the whole world, there will always be things that I can't control. So you must always remember," he turned his head to look at Zhao Xinyi, and patted him like an elder His shoulders, "Respect the rules, be cautious in your words and deeds."

Zhao Xinyi looked up at him, the warm sunshine at noon in winter shone on his face through the window, coating his handsome and tough face with a soft golden light.

At that moment, Zhao Xinyi felt that he was like a sage who passed on his karma and received Taoism. This feeling had never happened before, and Zhao Xinyi felt a sense of admiration spontaneously.

"Taught, Teacher Yin." Zhao Xinyi looked at him without blinking.

Yin Ziduo was taken aback by his adoring eyes: "Little comrade, the path you have chosen is not easy, but the organization is optimistic about you and wishes you a bright future."

Zhao Xinyi replied firmly: "Old comrades, please rest assured. I will definitely not disappoint the trust of the organization. I will definitely earn a lot of money for the organization."

Yin Ziduo: "..."

……

After Zhou Huilan took office, she quickly took over Zhao Xinyi's itinerary. She even took the initiative to take care of the chores that Wu You was responsible for before.

She is very clear about her position, that is, the maid in charge of the empress.Everything is based on Zhao Xinyi's will, and on the premise that he is happy, he will consider work and study arrangements.

Fortunately, after experiencing these recent events, Zhao Xinyi has worked harder than before.A serious illness made him cherish this life even more, and Yin Ziduo's support and training for him also made him unable to bear to let him down. Of course, the most important thing is that the road to enter the entertainment industry is his own choice. finished.

The first itinerary that Zhou Huilan arranged for him was to visit the Film Academy and also audit the courses of the Department of Acting. After class, Zhou Huilan took him to meet several senior teachers in the department.

He will follow these teachers to prepare for the art test in the future. These teachers will not teach in training institutions outside, and teaching Zhao Xinyi is an exception.

This is equivalent to, when others were still looking through the art test materials many years ago, he had already been tutored by this year's question teacher alone.

Zhao Xinyi got busy. In addition to cultural classes, he spent more time on lines, body, vocal, and acting classes.

In addition to studying, he also asked Zhou Huilan to help him find Mike. The only program he is still paying attention to now is "Voice of the Future". He was about to be eliminated, and his poor fans, who were already few, were almost completely undressed.

As the end of the year approaches, Yin Ziduo's work is getting more and more busy. He often comes home late, and sometimes he sees Zhao Xinyi falling asleep on his desk, with a line book or history book under his arm, and sometimes he sees Zhao Xinyi lying on the desk. Practice reciting or doing some basic dance moves on the balcony.

He asked Zhao Xinyi, isn't there a practice room?Why are you practicing on the balcony?

Zhao Xinyi smiled and said to him, because the balcony faces the driveway in front of the building, here, I can see when you come back while doing homework.

After hearing this, Yin Ziduo felt warm and sweet in his heart. He didn't feel it before, but now he feels more and more that it is a reassuring thing to have someone at home waiting for you when you come back from get off work.

Of course, sometimes, waiting for you to come home from get off work is not just a good little sweetheart.

That night, when Zhao Xinyi came back from his body class, he was so exhausted that he slumped on the sofa and refused to move. After lying down for a while, he fell asleep in a daze. It was Yuan Bao's voice that woke him up.

He watched sleepily as Yuan Bao dragged a can of tuna to the sofa.

Yuan Bao pointed to the can and said to Zhao Xinyi, "Brother, help me open it."

Because Yuanbao is seriously obese, his pet nutritionist restricts his food intake. Canned food is not something he can eat every day. When he is really hungry, he secretly asks Zhao Xinyi to open a tooth-beating festival for him.

Zhao Xinyi rubbed his eyes, picked up the can and opened it.

Yuan Bao let out a "meow", plunged his head into the can without any image, and started to eat fast with a whimper.

Zhao Xinyi swallowed his saliva when he looked at it satisfied. Now, in order to make his figure look better, he also strictly controls his diet. He no longer puts snacks at home. He basically eats chicken breast, vegetables and fruit juice at night.

Yuan Bao had almost finished eating, raised his head, licked his mouth and despised him: "What are you looking at me for? You can't be the cat who covets my canned food, right?"

Zhao Xinyi sighed: "Seeing how delicious your food is, I'm hungry too."

Yuan Bao said disdainfully, "You won't make something yourself when you're hungry? There are eggs and vegetables in the refrigerator."

Zhao Xinyi said in frustration: "But I can't do anything. I can't use those kitchen things."

Yuan Bao was disgusted and helpless: "You go to the refrigerator to find the ingredients, and I will teach you how to make steamed eggs with shrimps and mushrooms. Can't you just write it down silently after seeing how many times Auntie has made it?"

Zhao Xinyi's stomach growled when he thought of the smooth and tender eggs, fragrant mushrooms and delicious shrimps. He stood up with his sore and weak body, relying on his infinite love for food, heroically Went to the kitchen.

Half an hour later, after experiencing the clinking of pots and pans and Yuan Bao's venomous tongue, Zhao Xinyi finally cooked the first dish in his life.

When Zhao Xinyi brought out the egg custard excitedly, Yin Ziduo just came home.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a tangy aroma. Then he saw Zhao Xinyi was wearing an apron and his hands were wrapped in anti-scalding gloves, and he was putting a large bowl on the dining table.

This was something he had never seen before, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Yuan Bao also jumped onto the table, bowed his head and smelled it, and commented: "It doesn't look very good, but it smells good, give me a taste later."

Yin Ziduo couldn't hear what it said, but he heard Zhao Xinyi's blurted answer.

From Yin Ziduo's perspective, Zhao Xinyi pushed Yuanbao off the table and said with a smile, "It's not for you..."

Yin Ziduo stepped forward and took Zhao Xinyi's shoulder from behind: "Is that for me?"

Zhao Xinyi was taken aback, turned around quickly, and met Yin Ziduo's eyes full of warmth.

"Xin Yi," Yin Ziduo looked at him with a smile, "you've been working hard these past few days, and I'd feel embarrassed if you even made me a supper." He held Zhao Xinyi's gloved hand, his eyes flickering. Shimmer, "I'm very touched that you care about me. Thank you."

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Sorry, the update is a bit late today, bow!

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Goodnight everybody.