"Xiao Zi, are you up? You have to take photos at the company today, don't forget it!"
He Qiyan prepared breakfast and placed it neatly on the dining table.
Ling Wenxiao slowly opened his eyes when he heard He Qiyan's voice, stretched out, and responded softly in a soft voice: "I know! I'm up already."
Ling Wenxiao quickly got up and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. He neatly combed his hair into a bun. He walked to the closet and randomly grabbed a white T-shirt and black wide-leg pants and put them on.
"I'm here! Good morning, Mr. He!" Ling Wenxiao came out full of energy and sat opposite He Qiyan. Today's breakfast was a sandwich and black coffee. The meat slices in the sandwich were exposed, which looked particularly tempting.
Ling Wenxiao grabbed it and took a big bite.
Ling Wenxiao never has to worry about whether there is something she doesn't like when eating. She can eat anything. When she was a child in the orphanage, everyone was fighting to get enough to eat, because every time the teacher gave her a meal before everyone could see clearly,
By the time I was cooking something, it had already been harvested by the quick hands of the children.
Gradually, when everyone grew up and had a sense of humility, they would begin to give in to the children with some disabilities. After they were full, they would go to eat. Sometimes there was only some vegetable soup left, and everyone would soak it with rice.
After eating vegetable soup, Ling Wenxiao began to wander outside again after the conditions in the orphanage were improved, hungry and full.
Therefore, Ling Wenxiao eats every meal to the fullest today, because she always subconsciously feels that the next meal will not be available.
Ling Wenxiao ate two sandwiches in one go and drank a cup of coffee. He Qiyan looked at her: "Didn't your fitness coach tell you to eat less? Your appetite is too much!"
Ling Wenxiao wiped his mouth and frowned: "The problem is, don't I have to take a year off? It's no use making myself so thin now! Won't I still have to work to make money when I go abroad?
?I’m as skinny as a stick, how can I still have the strength to work?”
He Qiyan was speechless. He picked up another sandwich and handed it to Ling Wenxiao: "Then can you eat more?"
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan and asked, "Can't you eat anymore?"
He Qiyan nodded: "Well, if you can eat it, just eat it too!"
Ling Wenxiao took the sandwich into his hand, took two napkins, wrapped the sandwich and put it in a plastic bag.
"I'll take this with me to the company later. If I'm hungry, I'll take it out to eat. Otherwise, it will be broken when we go home at night."
"You're pretty good at it!"
"Yes! Hahaha..."
The two of them drove all the way to the company in a jam. Sitting in the car for a long time made Ling Wenxiao feel dizzy at the moment. As soon as he entered the company, he was surrounded by a cheering crowd. Of course, these crowds were not
Those who surrounded her were around He Qiyan.
"Mr. He, you are here. Please take a look at this document. If there are no problems, you need to sign it first so that the finance department can go through the process."
"Mr. He, this is our list of artists participating in the annual star show this year. Take a look and see if there are any candidates that need to be deleted or added."
"Mr. He, Shenglin Group wants to invest in our company's self-produced online drama, and we can also bring in a title sponsor."
"Mr. He..."
He Qiyan methodically signed the documents one by one and slowly followed the crowd into the office. Ling Wenxiao followed the group of people silently like a transparent person. She looked curiously at the people passing by.
Everyone at the desks in the public area was busy, typing on the keyboard quickly, and some walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, nodding and hunched over, talking on the phone.
Some of everyone's faces looked heavy, some looked very indifferent, and some had eyes shining brightly, not knowing what good project they had negotiated.
Ling Wenxiao walked through this public office hall. In front of him was a long corridor, which was divided into several conference rooms with soundproof glass. Ling Wenxiao saw that the lights in one conference room were on, and there was a man in his forties.
A several-year-old woman was standing in front of the projection screen and excitedly gesticulating the ppt of her speech.
Although you couldn't hear what she was saying at all outside, but looking at her posture, you can imagine the sharp and harsh voice she made, and her appearance was quite ferocious.
Ling Wenxiao took a closer look, no wonder she felt familiar. This was her previous manager, Sister Chen! Among the people sitting at the conference table below, one of them was the junior sister Hu Feng who always bullied her.
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It seems that their team is currently struggling with the gambling agreement that He Qiyan gave them to earn 100 million for the company within one year!
When Ling Wenxiao thought of this, he couldn't help but look at He Qiyan's back, and he actually felt a little taller and majestic.
Ling Wenxiao immediately interrupted his little emotions in his heart: "Hey, hey, wake up, you must not be sentimental! They are more like the boss of the company, and he only punishes them for the unity of the company, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and giving them
The other people in the company can be intimidating, but He Qiyan didn’t do this just for you.”
Ling Wenxiao took a deep breath and quickly got his thoughts back on track. Ling Wenxiao followed He Qiyan into his office and stood silently at the door waiting for everyone to report their work one by one.
At this moment, a staff member walked into He Qiyan's office and turned around to see Ling Wenxiao: "Ai, I was just looking for you. I was still thinking about why you haven't come yet. Come with me, let's go to the studio
Already prepared."
"Okay, let's go!"
As soon as Ling Wenxiao saw this tone, he knew that the staff came to take photos of him, so he followed her obediently.
Ling Wenxiao walked into a studio that was all black. There were already several people waiting there. Ling Wenxiao immediately relied on the memory of the original owner and thought that he should first find a costume designer to order the clothes, and then ask a makeup artist to do it.
modeling.
She locked eyes with the costume designer, a young girl in her twenties, with a pretty face and watery eyes who looked easy to get along with. Ling Wenxiao walked up to her with a smile and said hello: "Hi Weiwei
,Long time no see! You seem to have lost weight again!"
Ling Wenxiao knew that no matter how old a girl is, as long as she says she has lost weight as soon as they meet, she will be happy and the distance between the two of them can be shortened in an instant.
After hearing this, Weiwei felt a surprise on her face: "It's true, haha, I've been eating light meals in the evening recently, and I've paid special attention to it. It seems to be effective. Come on, you haven't come to the company to take photos for a long time, right?
I recently borrowed a lot of new clothes, you can choose whatever you want."
Weiwei brought Ling Wenxiao to the clothing room, took the key to the clothing room and opened the door. Ling Wenxiao walked into the clothing room. There were a dazzling array of clothes, but most of them were tube top skirts, hip skirts, and evening dresses. The styles were simple.
Some were relatively small, so Ling Wenxiao had to carefully look for some clothes with more fabrics. There were also some clothes that she was not used to wearing that were too scanty.
Ling Wenxiao was just choosing the clothes when he heard a harsh voice coming from outside the door: "What's wrong? We, like Hu Feng, still have to wait for a position like this. The entire company still depends on our artists!"
I don’t care who is filming now, you must stop immediately and let’s finish filming first. Otherwise, if we are late for the red carpet later, can you compensate the investor for liquidated damages!”
Weiwei stood nearby and said angrily: "Why is she here again? She can really brag. How much money does she make in a year?"
When Ling Wenxiao saw that Hu Feng and the others were so unpopular, it seemed that there were many cases where they had behaved so recklessly before. Ling Wenxiao was a very Buddhist person, so she felt that it was better not to make things difficult for the photographers and the others, and she might as well do it herself.
It would be fine if she waited for a while. Anyway, she had the most time now.
Ling Wenxiao opened the door of the clothing room and looked at Hu Feng: "Why bother them? You can just shoot first. I have plenty of time."
Hu Feng still has some concerns when speaking in front of Ling Wenxiao. After all, Ling Wenxiao is also her senior sister. The manager, Sister Chen, stared at Ling Wen with those phoenix eyes as if she had taken gunpowder today.
Xiao then started to behave:
"Who do you think you are, Ling Wenxiao? What qualifications do you have to dictate things here and embarrass them? Which of your eyes saw us embarrassing them?"
Weiwei stepped forward and pulled Ling Wenxiao aside, fearing that Sister Chen was going to hit someone, Ling Wenxiao patted Weiwei: "It's okay, this is a company, what else can she do, besides bite people like a mad dog?
I don’t have much ability anymore.”
After hearing this, Sister Chen rushed to Ling Wenxiao and raised her hand to hit her. Ling Wenxiao quickly grabbed her elbow and broke it.
"Ah~ help, my hand is dislocated, come here and help me." Hu Feng immediately stepped forward and tried to help her catch it, but Hu Feng had never learned anything before and screamed as soon as he touched her arm.
"Sister Xiao Xiao, we didn't know you were filming here. I'm really sorry. Can you pick up Sister Chen first?"
Seeing that he was powerless, Hu Feng had no choice but to plead with Ling Wenxiao.
"But I don't know how to answer it! I just touched her lightly." Ling Wenxiao pretended to be innocent, she didn't follow Hu Feng's trick!
"Ling Wenxiao, you are such a scheming girl. Everyone can see it. You usually act like you are not fighting or grabbing.
In fact, she was darker than anyone else. She was just jealous that Hu Feng had better resources than her and would have a red carpet to attend soon.
As for her, because of Qing Muhan, she is now semi-banned and has no chance of getting ahead. Now she is deliberately destroying Hu Feng's image. She is too scheming."
Seeing that Ling Wenxiao didn't help her, Sister Chen couldn't physically vent her anger anymore and hit her, and she didn't intend to spare her either.
Ling Wenxiao pinched both her cheeks with one hand, and with a force, Sister Chen's jaw was dislocated: "Sister Chen, you are the only one who can speak, right? First of all, I do have scheming intentions, and I was manipulated by you with scheming intentions.
All resources were transferred to Hu Feng, so of course I was jealous. I was jealous that something that originally belonged to me was placed on someone else.
Secondly, I was semi-banned, because in the more than three years since I debuted, you basically didn’t give me any chance to be exposed. What’s the difference between this and semi-banned?
Finally, I want to say that I envy you. I envy you that you can sign a betting agreement with your boss and guarantee that you can earn 100 million this year. If you don’t earn 100 million, you will get out of the company. As far as I know, you come to the company
In the past few years, Hu Feng has never made more than 100 million a year!
That means you still have half a year to work until you are free. Who wouldn’t envy a colleague who is about to resign and go home?
Do you think this is something worth celebrating?"
There was a round of applause in the studio, and everyone was talking quietly. Hu Feng looked at Ling Wenxiao fiercely, and was shaking with anger. Ling Wenxiao looked at Sister Chen in a hurry, and covered his hands with one hand.
He put his other shoulder on his shoulder and shook his head as if he was speechless: "Sister Chen, you must do more good deeds, otherwise you will have a crooked mouth and eyes when you get old."
Everyone began to secretly laugh, and Ling Wenxiao greeted everyone: "Come on, come on, it's rare that people gather together like this today, let's take a group photo."
After everyone took photos, they sent them to the company group. I heard laughter coming from outside. Ling Wenxiao stretched out his hand to reattach the dislocated arm and asked, "Are you still planning to take photos today?"
Sister Chen shook her hand, almost crying, and pointed to her mouth. Ling Wenxiao smashed her face with both hands, and her chin became normal. Sister Chen held her chin and pulled Hu without looking back.
Maple is gone.
When everyone saw that they had left, they immediately surrounded Ling Wenxiao: "Xiao Xiao, why are you so powerful today? Weren't you also afraid of her before?"
"Hey! Wasn't she still my agent before? If I didn't listen to her, then I wouldn't have a job anymore. We would have to keep our tail between our legs. Things are different now. She has nothing to do with me at all.
If you are still bullying me here, of course I have to teach her a lesson!"
"It's really amazing. When did you learn Chinese massage? You're pretty good at bone setting and stuff like that!"
Ling Wenxiao felt that he was a little exposed and immediately said: "Oh, because I have always wanted to study medicine before, but my grades were not very satisfactory, so I did not take the medical school exam because I have always had this dream in my heart! So I
I teach myself some simple massage and the like every day at home.” This chapter has been completed!