"Oh, slow down, Sister Chen, don't fall on your face!"
Ling Wenxiao looked at Sister Chen getting out of the car in a hurry and said sarcastically.
Sister Chen couldn't wait to fly to the boss to complain, and had no time to listen to Ling Wenxiao's sarcastic remarks. The assistant stuck behind Sister Chen like a follower, for fear of touching Ling Wenxiao anywhere.
Ling Wenxiao followed slowly in high heels, carrying a hamburger that was left just now, preparing to give it as a meeting gift to her boss, whom she had yet to meet.
Ling Wenxiao tried his best to recall the original owner's previous memories of his boss, but they were all blank. It would be better to get to know him again to avoid being biased.
The company is located on the 22nd floor. At the entrance desk, it says Fenghua Media, welcome!
The company's decoration is simple and elegant, and the gray and white tone makes Ling Wenxiao feel relaxed. This is her favorite style, because the toy room in the orphanage looks like this, and it is her favorite place.
Sister Chen rushed all the way into the innermost room of the company and started shouting:
"Mr. He, you have to make the decision for me! That Ling Wenxiao dares to ride on me now. She even hit me just now. She exposed Qing Muhan in front of the media and did not consider the consequences for our company at all!"
The more Sister Chen talked, the crazier she became, waving her teeth and claws. Ling Wenxiao slowly walked in and saw the boss that Sister Chen said at a glance.
He Qiyan was wearing a dark blue suit, and the fabric looked particularly smooth under the sunlight.
He glanced down from his suit and saw his slender fingers holding a pen and handwriting documents. The veins were bulging and his hands looked particularly strong.
He Qiyan did not raise his head to look at them during the entire process. He tilted his head and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. He raised his head just in time to look Ling Wenxiao in the eye.
There is a hint of indifference in the brown eyes, the bean paste-colored thin lips open and close, the face lines are sharp and angular, and the cold white skin makes the face look much softer.
His voice was deep and he spoke like an emotionless robot.
"sit down!"
Ling Wenxiao looked at the indifferent boss in front of him and quickly stepped forward and handed over the burger in his hand.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. He. It's already dinner time. I bought the burger specially for you. Eat it while it's hot."
Ling Wenxiao's face was full of smiles, and he stared at him, grinning hard and showing eight teeth.
During her years of boxing experience, she understood that only when the boss is happy can he pay the money.
She is now dependent on others, but she can achieve financial freedom. She needs to keep herself in this company.
He Qiyan raised his eyes and looked at her, "When did Miss Ling learn this trick?"
"What the hell, Mr. He, you are always so busy in my heart, and I feel sorry for your body."
Ling Wenxiao immediately showed great worry.
At this time, seeing He Qiyan ignoring her, Sister Chen roared even more crazily, "Mr. He! I can't take care of her anymore, she's not obedient at all!"
Ling Wenxiao saw this situation and quickly struck while the iron was hot:
"Mr. He, I think Sister Chen may have some misunderstandings about me, because when we negotiated the endorsement fee with Party A before, she asked for a 10% reduction in the contract amount, and the rest was transferred to her account in cash. I
I just asked if I wanted to report it to you, and she felt that I had bad intentions."
Ling Wenxiao instantly acted out the state of crying pear blossoms with rain in their eyes, looking pitiful as he sat there, wiping his tears with paper while secretly glancing at Mr. He's expression.
He Qiyan saw her little thoughts, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously. He stood up and walked to the water dispenser with a paper cup, received a glass of water, and brought it to Ling Wenxiao.
"Drink some water first!"
He Qiyan put the water in front of Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao lowered his eyes and inadvertently saw a lightning scar on Mr. He's tiger's mouth.
Ling Wenxiao looked very familiar. Where had he seen this before?
He Qiyan took his mobile phone and looked at the public opinions on the Internet, then cleared his throat.
"I have found a marketing account for you and will take the lead in shaping your innocent image. You can go out and have some fun during this period. The company will arrange everything for you."
He Qiyan turned to look at Sister Chen, stretched out his hand to invite her to come and sit down, his eyes were sharp and cold.
"Sister Chen, since Ling Wenxiao signed a contract with our Fenghua Media, I have received almost no TV series or movie shooting jobs in the past three years. I have only three advertising endorsements and one magazine cover. I don't understand the three years since I left the company.
How do you become an agent?”
Ling Wenxiao was also swayed by He Qiyan's aura, and this series of actions was quite charming.
"Hey! This boss still has the ability to distinguish right from wrong!"
"Let's see, during Ling Wenxiao's break, you have to complete the matchmaking of a TV series heroine so that Ling Wenxiao can quickly resume work when he comes back."
Sister Chen knew that she was indeed in the wrong, so she put away her domineering look and quickly agreed.
"The assistant you brought along will arrange Ling Wenxiao's rest and vacation itinerary! Try to keep it as confidential as possible. Unrelated people should not disclose the itinerary, and do not let the media follow it." "Okay, Mr. He!" The assistant nodded.
He Qiyan walked over and took out the burger, "Eat rice, eat rice, let's have a look (which means good health in Cantonese)"
Ling Wenxiao looked up at He Qiyan fiercely, with countless questions in his heart. Is this familiar word brother Aqi? Didn't he go out to school? How could he be here? But he is not so white!
"Okay, you all go back and get ready! Don't reply to anything during this period."
Ling Wenxiao's thoughts were disrupted, "Oh, Mr. He, you eat slowly, I'll leave first!"
"Um."
He Qiyan raised his eyes and looked at this petite figure. The way he was swaying in high heels reminded him of a person. He lowered his head and transferred 500,000 to Ling Wenxiao on his mobile phone. He turned around to face the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Bai Yun.
, watch it change unpredictably with the wind.
…
As soon as he got home and lay down on the bed, Ling Wenxiao's cell phone started ringing. It was Qingmu Han calling.
"Haha, this guy has the nerve to call me, I want to see what he wants to say!"
When Ling Wenxiao picked up the phone and didn't wait to feed him, the person on the other end was already sending out messages like crazy.
"Ling Wenxiao, do you want to die? What are you talking about in front of the media? I'm just playing with you, and you still take it seriously!"
Ling Wenxiao immediately changed his mood and pretended to cry:
"Mu Han, I know you are under a lot of pressure at work, but please don't say angry words, okay? Don't you plan to marry me this year?"
"Are you a fool? Can I marry you? I really don't know whether I should call you naive or stupid~"
At this moment, Qingmu Han wanted to go through the other end of the phone and tear Ling Wenxiao into pieces, but now he could only grit his teeth and output frantically.
"Okay, Mu Han, then tell me whether you and the cultural and creative marketing director are real. If you are real, I am willing to let you go! Give you freedom."
"That's bullshit, that old woman, I just need the resources she brought to me. As for you, you don't want to let go, I'm telling you clearly today, get out of here!"
Ling Wenxiao smiled and hung up the phone. The phone showed that the recording had been saved. Fortunately, he was using a domestic phone. Otherwise, how would he have recorded it?
"Oh~ the world is finally quiet~"
Lying on the bed, Ling Wenxiao recalled the repressive and humble love of her original owner again, which made her heart begin to ache. This must be the feeling of falling out of love.
"Don't worry, Ling Wenxiao, whatever you have suffered and lost, I will definitely get it back to you bit by bit!"
Pick up your phone, open Weibo, edit, and send.
If you let the world see your true self, will there still be so many people who love you unconditionally?
As soon as I posted it on Weibo, my private messages were flooded. The information age is really powerful.
"You're so ugly, and you dare to dream of marrying our Qingmuhan, go to hell!"
"Our brother was definitely forced by her, otherwise he would never have said such a thing!"
"Ling Wenxiao relies on romance to create hype. He has not had any masterpieces since his debut. He relies on this method to rise to the top and gain popularity!"
Ling Wenxiao didn't care about these comments. He logged out of Weibo and saw a text message.
"Wow! That's a lot of money~"
Ling Wenxiao's eyes shone, "Oh no, this He Qiyan is too generous. It will take her a year of black boxing to earn this money."
Ling Wenxiao suddenly realized that she had just promised He Qiyan not to respond in any way during this period!
Ling Wenxiao realized that he had gotten into trouble! His head was buzzing.
"I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'd better run away first. I'm really no longer human inside and out this time! If you catch me, you will cut me into pieces."
Thinking of this, Ling Wenxiao quickly jumped up from the bed and found his suitcase. He took a few sportswear, shoes, and various necklaces and bracelets. As long as they looked valuable, he stuffed them all into the suitcase.
After getting dressed and putting on his peaked cap, Ling Wenxiao walked to the underground garage and prepared to run out the back door. Suddenly, someone covered his mouth with a white towel from behind and finally lost consciousness.
…
"Ah~"
Ling Wenxiao was slapped awake. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the surrounding area was dark, like an abandoned warehouse. She was tied to a pillar with an iron chain. She knew that it must have been done by Qingmu Han and the others.
In front of them stood two strong men in black, crossing their legs, pinching their waists, and arrogantly mocking:
"Ling Wenxiao, female star, aren't you awesome? You still dare to record and post on Weibo. I will teach you a lesson today. You dare to offend people from our company!"
The two of them picked up the sticks on the ground and took turns throwing them at her. Ling Wenxiao gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.
The stick hit his body over and over again, and the countless blood marks were made more obvious by the white skin.
Ling Wenxiao has never been afraid of being beaten.
"Qingmuhan, come out! Don't hide in the dark for everything, why don't you face me directly?"
Ling Wenxiao looked up at the machine above his head, his stubborn eyes seemed to ignite a fire, and shouted loudly at the camera.
The closed door was pushed open, and a ray of light shone in. The two men in black stopped their hands, and the nail shoes worn by Qing Mu Han made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.
The man in black looked at Qing Muhan and asked, "Qingzi, how should we deal with it?"
Qing Muhan patted the man on the shoulder, squatted down and approached Ling Wenxiao, "Tsk, tsk, you said why do you need it? Just listen to me and don't be smart!"
Qing Muhan raised Ling Wenxiao's face with his hands and smiled contemptuously:
"Look, it used to be beautiful, but now I feel a little distressed."
Ling Wenxiao's face was pale, and her teeth were chattering in pain. She licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and tried to keep her tone calm.
"Come here, Qingmuhan, I want to tell you a secret."
Qingmuhan looked up to the sky and laughed, stood up and put her hands on her hips and said fiercely:
"Hahaha... Do you think I will believe you? If I put my face close to you, you will definitely bite me! Hahaha..."
After saying that, he kicked Ling Wenxiao in the stomach with the toe of his shoe several times.
Ling Wenxiao had just been hit in the back and his internal organs had been damaged by the shock. Now he resisted these kicks again. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he collapsed on the ground, losing consciousness.
Qing Muhan felt unhappy watching her unconscious and said to the two men in black: "Keep her locked for now. Call me when she wakes up. I'll go lie down in the car for a while."
"Okay, don't worry, Qingzi!" This chapter has been completed!