Chapter five hundred and fortieth where is the integrity
Lin Yin took a look, and sure enough, not long after the black Mercedes-Benz drove out of the villa, it stopped. After a while, the car slowly reversed and returned to the door of the villa. Then he saw Zhang Yang squeaking like a mouse.
He opened the door, slipped out of the passenger seat, and ran back to the front door of the villa.
He was out of breath for a while. He looked like he would have to have a dozen black dogs chasing and biting him from behind to reach this state.
"What's wrong? Did you pull something again?" Nan Shishi was very surprised by the tone of her question. Hey, why did I say "again"? Yes, this guy, this is the second time he left and came back.
What tricks are you trying to pull this time? Nan Shishi couldn't help but feel a little expectant.
"You two..." Zhang Yang panted and stopped in front of Nan Shishi, staring at Nan Shishi's chest with eyes like looking up to a goddess, oh, no, it should be the face, and gasped, "I forgot
The most important thing.”
"What's wrong?" Nan Shishi became cautious when she saw Zhang Yang's nervous expression.
Even Lin Yin walked over with cat steps, looking at Zhang Yang, is this guy coming back to get smoked?
"That's it...do you have a pen?" Zhang Yang calmed his breathing slightly and asked with a smile.
Nan Shishi looked at Lin Yin, then nodded: "Yes, a signature pen, is that okay?"
As a celebrity, it is not surprising that he has a signature pen.
"Signature pen?" A hint of joy appeared on Zhang Yang's face, "Of course... Then, do you still have a notebook?"
"Are you going to write something to us?" Lin Yin asked with a frown.
"Well." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said with some embarrassment, "That's not true." Then as if he remembered something, his eyes lit up and he said to Nan Shishi, "I thought of it. I...I can
Would you like to go to your room again?"
Nan Shishi thought for a while and nodded: "Of course."
"Great..." Zhang Yang took three steps and then two.
Three minutes later...
Nan Shishi stared at Zhang Yang, who was holding a stack of photos of herself that had just been washed a few days ago, and frowned slightly.
Well, those photos were prepared by Fang Xiaoyu. A few days ago, in response to various requests from the agency, she reluctantly agreed to help the agency sign two hundred autographed photos to use as prizes for fans during the promotion of the attack.
Although Nan Shishi is now considered a super celebrity, there are a lot of people looking for her autograph, but she rarely participates in catwalks and commercial performances except for the activities required by the company, so she is not popular in the market.
Let alone the autographed photos of Nan Shishi's photo posters, even ordinary autographs are rarely circulated.
It's not that she is lonely, but that she either doesn't have time or leaves secretly after finishing her work. She is too low-key, so those fans rarely see Nan Shishi in private, and naturally they don't get any autographs.
So Nan Shishi's autographed photos are naturally valuable.
This time, the film company begged the agency, and the agency talked to Nan Shishi's agent Jiang Ting and Nan Shishi's assistant Fang Xiaoyu for a long time before agreeing to let Nan Shishi sign two hundred tickets as part of the film.
Prizes for the screening.
What Zhang Yang was holding in his hand was a group photo of Nan Shishi and Lin Yin during their spare time while filming in Assault. The two of them were standing in front of the green bamboo forest in gorgeous palace attire, and the one was called Peerless.
Jiang Ting and Fang Xiaoyu saw how beautiful this photo was, so they developed 300 photos and prepared them for Nan Shishi to sign. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang suddenly took them out.
"What are you..."
"Two goddesses, I beg you to sign your name for me." Zhang Yang clasped his hands together and begged.
This kid... ran back out of breath. He actually did this kind of thing? Just to get himself to sign autographs? The boss of Nuwa Group, this guy, has too little moral integrity.
But the problem now is not that, but...
Nan Shishi looked at the stack of photos in his hand. There must be at least two hundred of them, and she was confused: "You won't let me sign them all, will you?"
Zhang Yang nodded without hesitation: "Well, think about it, the employees of my company came all the way from Mening this time just to catch a glimpse of the goddess, so you just take pity on me and help me sign the contract
Bar."
Nan Shishi vomited blood. I have to serve the employees of your company exclusively?
There were more than two hundred sheets. Although she could sign autographs very quickly, she had never done this kind of work before. Lin Yin was snickering and gloating at the sidelines. Fortunately, it was nothing to do with him.
But immediately, Zhang Yang turned his head again, looked at Lin Yin, and said in a low voice: "My employees also admire you very much, how about you also sign a name for me?"
"Ah...I don't have a photo." Lin Yin shook his head like a rattle.
"You're up there too." Zhang Yang handed the photo to her.
When Lin Yin saw it, he vomited blood. Sure enough, she was also on top. In the play, she and Nan Shishi played rivals, so basically the two of them had never been together. But this picture shows her after she finished the play, before taking off her makeup.
When they were there, Fang Xiaoyu saw the two of them dressed gorgeously and asked them to take a photo in front of the bamboo forest. It was definitely a gorgeous photo. You can never find a movie shot. It is commonly known as out-of-print.
Damn it! Lin Yin secretly said something bad and turned his attention to Nan Shishi. As long as she doesn't do it, he will never do it. With more than two hundred pictures, his little hand will be broken... Are you treating me as a slave?
"Okay, I'll help you this time and I won't do it next time." After taking a look at Nan Shishi, he agreed directly.
Lin Yin, Fang Xiaoyu, Jiang Ting, who had just come back from outside, and Lin Yin's assistant Xie Lin, who were all standing nearby, were all dumbfounded.
Nan Shishi must have taken the wrong medicine.
Especially Jiang Ting. She was outside signing a contract for Nan Shishi. When she learned that Nan Shishi had happened, she hurried back slowly. After hearing the conversation between Nan Shishi and Zhang Yang, she burst into tears.
, Come on, thanks to me being your best friend and agent, I asked you to sign two hundred photos. After begging for two days and two nights, I reluctantly agreed. Who is this guy now? There are more than two hundred photos in one go.
...You agreed without moral integrity.
So he immediately dragged Fang Xiaoyu aside and asked: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, who is this handsome guy? Two hundred signed photos, do you know how much the publicity sponsor is asking for? Two hundred thousand... Shishi
It’s too wasteful and too shameless.”
"He was the only one who saved Sister Shishi..." Fang Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice.
"Is he Zhang Yang?" Jiang Ting hurriedly raised her high-profile glasses, "Hey, it is indeed him... handsome guy, I admire him the most..." Then she sneakily took out a notebook and a pen.
"What are you doing?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in surprise.
"Looking for his autograph. He's a capable man. He's the boss of Nuwa Group... the most handsome and youngest scientist. If I hadn't gotten married, tsk tsk..."
"Hey, who is this shameless person?" Fang Xiaoyu reached out and wiped away the cold sweat.
"Yinyin, please help me sign it." Nan Shishi reminded Lin Yin before taking action.
Lin Yin pouted, wrinkled her nose, and glared at Zhang Yang, but still asked Xie Lin to get a signature pen.
In the living room, the coffee table is covered with photos, and there are also a group of pretty beauties. If you weren't paying attention, you would have thought it was the judges at the beauty pageant.
"Do you want to write any blessings?" Before Nan Shishi started writing, she asked one more question in a rude manner. After asking, she immediately regretted it. She was just looking for trouble.
Sure enough, Lin Yin immediately cast a sad and angry look at her.
When Zhang Yang heard this, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to touch his chin, thought for a while, and immediately hit the snake with the stick: "Oh, you reminded me that there are several employee birthdays in our company this month. Just wait, I will check it right away.
Check it out.
Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and called up the company's employee information.
His computer stores the basic information of each employee of the company, such as birthday, address, photo, position, etc., and later imports it into his mobile phone.
In fact, it is very simple to do this. As an incompetent boss, if you cannot go to work every day, you must at least get to know your employees. It is okay if the grassroots employees do not know them, but the middle-level leaders and some important employees of the company
At least you have to be able to call her by name.
Zhang Yang didn't want them to misunderstand that he was a hands-off shopkeeper, even though in fact he was.
But no matter what, Nuwa Group has an unwritten rule when it comes to the birthday of every employee in the company. On the birthday, the employee will receive a birthday card signed by Zhang Yang himself. Of course, the content in it is human resources.
It is all compiled, but Zhang Yang will also write a paragraph of encouragement on his own initiative.
Of course, if Nuwa Group has millions of employees in the future, then...it might as well be exempted.
"Well, yes, there are twenty-seven employee birthdays this month." Zhang Yang quickly made a list and sent it to Nan Shishi and Lin Yin, "Please ask the two goddesses to help me think of a blessing.
.”
Lin Yin mourned for a while. Nan Shishi was really unscrupulous. She just signed her name. After signing her name, she had to write a blessing. She had to think about the blessing. How unscrupulous a star is to do this?
What? After all, he is a popular star on the A-list. If this spreads out, the star’s face will be completely embarrassed.
Hey, why did I do this? Lin Yin looked down unknowingly, his face flushed with embarrassment, this hateful guy, huh, let's see how I deal with you.
It took the two beauties nearly an hour to complete more than two hundred signed photos. It was not that they were slow in signing, but that they felt embarrassed to write the same greetings, so they had to rack their brains to think of them.
There are twenty-seven kinds of rhetoric.
Damn Zhang Yang, if you dare to say that a hundred of your employees have birthdays this month, I will fight you, Lin Yin thought bitterly.
Looking at the pile of works that were finally completed, Lin Yin slightly curved the corners of his mouth upwards, revealing a smile. Just before Zhang Yang's hand was about to reach over, he held down the pile of signed photos and said with a smile: "Wait a minute..."
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang naturally couldn't let the cooked duck fly away.
"Don't we have a bet? It's better to choose a day than to hit it... It's so late, anyway, I just made a midnight snack for everyone, so we will compete here today." Lin Yin said word by word. (To be continued)
