Countdown to Contract Marriage
261 She wants to get real recognition
Mu Yang thought that Chu Yiming had another purpose, and was afraid that he would play tricks on him.
Just keep out of sight and out of mind, and continue with the work in front of you.
Pray silently, can't see me, can't see me, I can't see him, I can't see him.
Chu Yiming stood aside until his legs were numb, so he reluctantly left.
In the whole design department, the design drawn by Mu Yang has a little meaning.
But that's what it means.
Compared with that girl Chu Zhanyan, she is still much inferior.
Chu Yiming rubbed his nose, he really missed that stinky girl a little bit, is she doing well in that company?
He should be living a good life. With Chu Zhanyan's talent, not to mention winning the top spot, he won't be at a disadvantage.
When you ask her out at night, you will always know something.
Chu Yiming turned around again, and the staff members were all performing their duties in a harmonious manner, but it seemed that he himself was an idler with nothing to do.
Chu Yiming did not know how many laps he walked.
He came to a conclusion that the sofa in Lin Muxi's office was comfortable enough.
He knocked on the door, and a cold voice came out, not loud enough, just enough for Chu Yiming to hear.
"Come in!"
Chu Yiming patted his chest, like a frightened little girl, closed the door lightly, and smiled ambiguously at Lin Muxi.
Lin Muxi looked at it as an eyesore, and his eyes fell on the sofa.
Chu Yiming hurriedly took a good posture, folded his hands, pillowed under his head, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.
"Xiaomei didn't move for the time being, that Mu Yang's painting is not as good as Chu Zhanyan."
There was nothing in front of Chu Yiming's eyes, and he fell into the darkness again. The sound of even breathing was clearly heard in the silent room.
A trace of helplessness flashed across the corner of Lin Muxi's eyes.
Is his sofa so sleepy?
I really don't know if the sofa has magic power or if Chu Yiming has too many things on his mind.
Xiaomei, I hope you can always remain so peaceful.
As for Mu Yang, Lin Muxi was still a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from.
He looked at the investigation results in front of him, Mu Yang had been funded by the name Xiao Feng all along.
He doesn't care much about who this Xiao Feng is.
The investigator told him that there was no information about Xiao Feng.
This is a bit interesting.
Mu Yang's talent is what he appreciates. Chu Yiming thinks the same as him. Not just anyone can be compared with Chu Zhanyan. How could it be such a simple character.
Xiao Feng.
It's better to wait for someone to check Xiao Feng's details before making a decision.
Lin Muxi yawned several times as if he was infected by Chu Yiming.
He also wanted to sleep, but when he looked at the files in the drawer, the thought of wanting to sleep was instantly jolted.
He made a phone call and ordered in a deep voice, "Tang's contract, you can reply directly, just say that I notified you, we will carry on the work as usual, and the contract cannot be signed."
Lin Muxi's complexion became extremely ugly.
What he didn't want to happen was destined to happen.
He just sat blankly on the boss chair, seeing Chu Yiming sleeping so soundly, his mood became even more unpleasant.
He stretched out one foot first, and kicked it generously on the leather sofa. Chu Yiming turned over and continued to sleep.
He stretched out his feet again, attacking and shaking in turn, enough to make a person wake up from a dream, but Chu Yiming remained unmoved.
Lin Muxi smiled charmingly, and a huge figure landed on top of Chu Yiming, pinching Chu Yiming's nose with his hands, Chu Yiming was out of breath, his face flushed from coughing, Lin Muxi let go of his hand gracefully, straightened up, and stood up quietly. Jing watched Chu Yiming's reaction.
Chu Yiming was panting heavily, and it took him a long time to get his breath back. He pointed at Lin Muxi and shouted angrily, "You are sick and want to murder me! I will not let you go."
Lin Muxi held his hands together, and exhaled like blue, "The holiday starts tomorrow..."
Lin Muxi firmly grasped Chu Yiming's lifeblood, making him give up the last trace of resistance.
"Just tell me what you want to do!"
Chu Yiming agreed in a rough voice, for the next three days of vacation, he will bear it!
Lin Muxi calmly put on his suit, made a gesture, and walked out of the office with a long leg.
Chu Yiming shook his head, making sure that his head was not flooded. He was really careless in making friends. Did he owe Lin Muxi a lot in his previous life? He is destined to be tricked by him all the time in this life!
The flush on Chu Yiming's face gradually receded, and even when he was sunk deep in the sofa, the indentation on his face became much lighter and could no longer be seen.
Chu Yiming put on his shoes, put on his coat in a hurry, and chased him out.
"How can you say that the wind is the rain, wait for me!"
The two left the company one after the other.
In the work area of ordinary employees, there was only one desk lamp that was warmly lit. Lin Muxi's footsteps paused, and Chu Yiming chased eagerly again, bumping into Lin Muxi's back. After a muffled sound, Chu Yiming rubbed the red glow The nose looks like the elk in fairy tales.
"Why do you stop when you have nothing to do? It hurts me to death!"
Lin Muxi didn't listen to Chu Yiming's complaint at all, and walked in front of the bright light.
Mu Yang was painting with her head down. If it wasn't for Chu Yiming's yelling, she would have no idea what happened. She raised her head slightly and met Lin Muxi's inquiring eyes.
Those eyes, under the light, shone with a different kind of light.
Mu Yang's face flushed slightly, "Boss Lin"
Lin Muxi stared at Mu Yang's painting for a while. The characters in the painting were lifelike and vivid. The lines outlined were still a little immature, and the technique was still a little weak. Given time, he would be a malleable talent.
"not bad"
Lin Muxi dropped these three words and went out.
Of course Chu Yiming was unwilling to give up such a great opportunity, so he also went to Mu Yang's desk and commented.
"Yeah, Xiao Yangyang, your idea is very interesting. This technique is almost interesting. You can take your time. It will be a while later. It's time for you to get off work and go home for a beauty sleep."
Chu Yiming quickly followed Lin Muxi.
Damn guy, knowing that he couldn't help talking, good people let him do it, but let himself be a big bad guy, what a duplicity.
Just now Mu Yang fell into the halo of happiness by Lin Muxi's praise, but in the blink of an eye, he was poured cold water on him.
What made Mu Yang even more depressed was that what Chu Yiming said was the truth.
It doesn't matter if she is creative, if her skills are not outstanding, and her basic skills are not solid, she will still be looked down upon.
She wants real recognition.
Mu Yang turned the lights brighter and focused on his painting.
She ruthlessly replied to Xiao Feng, "Brother Xiao, I haven't finished the painting here, so I can't make an appointment today."
After Xiao Yishan received Mu Yang's reply, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, and instead put his interest in the phone album.
When he saw Tang Rou's immature face and her smiling face, he felt like a world away.
He drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.
I feel so bored that I want to go out to get some air.
The moment Xiao Yishan walked out of the box, his eyes lost focus and his breathing became stagnant.
It's as if the person in the photo has learned the ability to travel back and forth from the album to the front of his eyes.
She doesn't seem happy.
Tang Rou sat on the bar counter with a gloomy face, resting her temples with one hand, shaking the wine glass vigorously with the other, watching the ice cubes inside go up and down, just like her mood, the ups and downs.
Lin Hanhan snapped his fingers and ordered another blue cocktail.
She sucked lightly, "Eldest sister, this kind of place is here to have fun, but you're good, who are you showing your ugly face to? Lin Muxi is not here."
Tang Rou took a sip of the wine, the bitter taste lingering for a long time, but her mouth became sharper, "I'm not like you, cheating behind Ji Haoran's back."
Lin Hanhan's face was more colorful under the light.
"Miss Tang, what are you talking about? Please explain to me carefully, what is cheating, how can I cheat when I am with a woman like you?"
Tang Rou put down the wine glass and took a good look at Lin Hanhan's beautiful face.
She was sure she got the words right.
"Stealing joy, look at you, how much you look like a woman you can't love!"
Lin Hanhan's eyes widened. Is this the Tang Rou she knew?
This mouth is getting more and more powerful. If she says one sentence, there are always ten sentences waiting for her. She wants to see how many words Tang Rou still has in her mouth.
"What is love but can't get it, explain it to me?"
Tang Rou smiled softly, as if she saw the prey go into the trap, "It's because you love the nightlife here, and you have a boyfriend, so you can't come out at will!"
Tang Rou took another sip of the wine, and it didn't taste so bitter anymore.
It turns out that wine has to be drunk all the time for it to taste!
Lin Hanhan was really suffering and couldn't tell.
Yes, what Tang Rou said was true, and it was hard to wait for a day when Ji Haoran was working and she didn't work.
She just came to play casually, what's wrong?
She didn't come to see Tang Rou playing drunk.
But obviously Tang Rou is that lunatic, why is she the one who bears the harsh words?
If he had known that she was here to ridicule others and get himself drunk, Lin Hanhan would never go out with Tang Rou, this is purely looking for guilt!
Originally, she had heard that another male dancer had come to the bar. With Tang Rou's appearance, how could she feel at ease to see it!
Lin Hanhan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, but he couldn't think of any good way.
She tentatively pulled Tang Rou, Tang Rou stood up, staggered a few steps, but still stood firmly.
"Hanhan, let's go over there and see if there are any rare species."
Lin Hanhan covered Tang Rou's mouth, for fear that she would say something shocking again.
She also wanted to go to the show, so this was exactly what she wanted.
The two walked towards the direction of the stage.
Xiao Yishan followed closely behind.
In his memory, Tang Rou hated the taste of beer the most. She said that wine is so bad, why do people drink it, especially beer, which only has bitterness and no other taste.
And why is she drinking beer?
Just keep out of sight and out of mind, and continue with the work in front of you.
Pray silently, can't see me, can't see me, I can't see him, I can't see him.
Chu Yiming stood aside until his legs were numb, so he reluctantly left.
In the whole design department, the design drawn by Mu Yang has a little meaning.
But that's what it means.
Compared with that girl Chu Zhanyan, she is still much inferior.
Chu Yiming rubbed his nose, he really missed that stinky girl a little bit, is she doing well in that company?
He should be living a good life. With Chu Zhanyan's talent, not to mention winning the top spot, he won't be at a disadvantage.
When you ask her out at night, you will always know something.
Chu Yiming turned around again, and the staff members were all performing their duties in a harmonious manner, but it seemed that he himself was an idler with nothing to do.
Chu Yiming did not know how many laps he walked.
He came to a conclusion that the sofa in Lin Muxi's office was comfortable enough.
He knocked on the door, and a cold voice came out, not loud enough, just enough for Chu Yiming to hear.
"Come in!"
Chu Yiming patted his chest, like a frightened little girl, closed the door lightly, and smiled ambiguously at Lin Muxi.
Lin Muxi looked at it as an eyesore, and his eyes fell on the sofa.
Chu Yiming hurriedly took a good posture, folded his hands, pillowed under his head, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.
"Xiaomei didn't move for the time being, that Mu Yang's painting is not as good as Chu Zhanyan."
There was nothing in front of Chu Yiming's eyes, and he fell into the darkness again. The sound of even breathing was clearly heard in the silent room.
A trace of helplessness flashed across the corner of Lin Muxi's eyes.
Is his sofa so sleepy?
I really don't know if the sofa has magic power or if Chu Yiming has too many things on his mind.
Xiaomei, I hope you can always remain so peaceful.
As for Mu Yang, Lin Muxi was still a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from.
He looked at the investigation results in front of him, Mu Yang had been funded by the name Xiao Feng all along.
He doesn't care much about who this Xiao Feng is.
The investigator told him that there was no information about Xiao Feng.
This is a bit interesting.
Mu Yang's talent is what he appreciates. Chu Yiming thinks the same as him. Not just anyone can be compared with Chu Zhanyan. How could it be such a simple character.
Xiao Feng.
It's better to wait for someone to check Xiao Feng's details before making a decision.
Lin Muxi yawned several times as if he was infected by Chu Yiming.
He also wanted to sleep, but when he looked at the files in the drawer, the thought of wanting to sleep was instantly jolted.
He made a phone call and ordered in a deep voice, "Tang's contract, you can reply directly, just say that I notified you, we will carry on the work as usual, and the contract cannot be signed."
Lin Muxi's complexion became extremely ugly.
What he didn't want to happen was destined to happen.
He just sat blankly on the boss chair, seeing Chu Yiming sleeping so soundly, his mood became even more unpleasant.
He stretched out one foot first, and kicked it generously on the leather sofa. Chu Yiming turned over and continued to sleep.
He stretched out his feet again, attacking and shaking in turn, enough to make a person wake up from a dream, but Chu Yiming remained unmoved.
Lin Muxi smiled charmingly, and a huge figure landed on top of Chu Yiming, pinching Chu Yiming's nose with his hands, Chu Yiming was out of breath, his face flushed from coughing, Lin Muxi let go of his hand gracefully, straightened up, and stood up quietly. Jing watched Chu Yiming's reaction.
Chu Yiming was panting heavily, and it took him a long time to get his breath back. He pointed at Lin Muxi and shouted angrily, "You are sick and want to murder me! I will not let you go."
Lin Muxi held his hands together, and exhaled like blue, "The holiday starts tomorrow..."
Lin Muxi firmly grasped Chu Yiming's lifeblood, making him give up the last trace of resistance.
"Just tell me what you want to do!"
Chu Yiming agreed in a rough voice, for the next three days of vacation, he will bear it!
Lin Muxi calmly put on his suit, made a gesture, and walked out of the office with a long leg.
Chu Yiming shook his head, making sure that his head was not flooded. He was really careless in making friends. Did he owe Lin Muxi a lot in his previous life? He is destined to be tricked by him all the time in this life!
The flush on Chu Yiming's face gradually receded, and even when he was sunk deep in the sofa, the indentation on his face became much lighter and could no longer be seen.
Chu Yiming put on his shoes, put on his coat in a hurry, and chased him out.
"How can you say that the wind is the rain, wait for me!"
The two left the company one after the other.
In the work area of ordinary employees, there was only one desk lamp that was warmly lit. Lin Muxi's footsteps paused, and Chu Yiming chased eagerly again, bumping into Lin Muxi's back. After a muffled sound, Chu Yiming rubbed the red glow The nose looks like the elk in fairy tales.
"Why do you stop when you have nothing to do? It hurts me to death!"
Lin Muxi didn't listen to Chu Yiming's complaint at all, and walked in front of the bright light.
Mu Yang was painting with her head down. If it wasn't for Chu Yiming's yelling, she would have no idea what happened. She raised her head slightly and met Lin Muxi's inquiring eyes.
Those eyes, under the light, shone with a different kind of light.
Mu Yang's face flushed slightly, "Boss Lin"
Lin Muxi stared at Mu Yang's painting for a while. The characters in the painting were lifelike and vivid. The lines outlined were still a little immature, and the technique was still a little weak. Given time, he would be a malleable talent.
"not bad"
Lin Muxi dropped these three words and went out.
Of course Chu Yiming was unwilling to give up such a great opportunity, so he also went to Mu Yang's desk and commented.
"Yeah, Xiao Yangyang, your idea is very interesting. This technique is almost interesting. You can take your time. It will be a while later. It's time for you to get off work and go home for a beauty sleep."
Chu Yiming quickly followed Lin Muxi.
Damn guy, knowing that he couldn't help talking, good people let him do it, but let himself be a big bad guy, what a duplicity.
Just now Mu Yang fell into the halo of happiness by Lin Muxi's praise, but in the blink of an eye, he was poured cold water on him.
What made Mu Yang even more depressed was that what Chu Yiming said was the truth.
It doesn't matter if she is creative, if her skills are not outstanding, and her basic skills are not solid, she will still be looked down upon.
She wants real recognition.
Mu Yang turned the lights brighter and focused on his painting.
She ruthlessly replied to Xiao Feng, "Brother Xiao, I haven't finished the painting here, so I can't make an appointment today."
After Xiao Yishan received Mu Yang's reply, he couldn't see any emotion on his face, and instead put his interest in the phone album.
When he saw Tang Rou's immature face and her smiling face, he felt like a world away.
He drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.
I feel so bored that I want to go out to get some air.
The moment Xiao Yishan walked out of the box, his eyes lost focus and his breathing became stagnant.
It's as if the person in the photo has learned the ability to travel back and forth from the album to the front of his eyes.
She doesn't seem happy.
Tang Rou sat on the bar counter with a gloomy face, resting her temples with one hand, shaking the wine glass vigorously with the other, watching the ice cubes inside go up and down, just like her mood, the ups and downs.
Lin Hanhan snapped his fingers and ordered another blue cocktail.
She sucked lightly, "Eldest sister, this kind of place is here to have fun, but you're good, who are you showing your ugly face to? Lin Muxi is not here."
Tang Rou took a sip of the wine, the bitter taste lingering for a long time, but her mouth became sharper, "I'm not like you, cheating behind Ji Haoran's back."
Lin Hanhan's face was more colorful under the light.
"Miss Tang, what are you talking about? Please explain to me carefully, what is cheating, how can I cheat when I am with a woman like you?"
Tang Rou put down the wine glass and took a good look at Lin Hanhan's beautiful face.
She was sure she got the words right.
"Stealing joy, look at you, how much you look like a woman you can't love!"
Lin Hanhan's eyes widened. Is this the Tang Rou she knew?
This mouth is getting more and more powerful. If she says one sentence, there are always ten sentences waiting for her. She wants to see how many words Tang Rou still has in her mouth.
"What is love but can't get it, explain it to me?"
Tang Rou smiled softly, as if she saw the prey go into the trap, "It's because you love the nightlife here, and you have a boyfriend, so you can't come out at will!"
Tang Rou took another sip of the wine, and it didn't taste so bitter anymore.
It turns out that wine has to be drunk all the time for it to taste!
Lin Hanhan was really suffering and couldn't tell.
Yes, what Tang Rou said was true, and it was hard to wait for a day when Ji Haoran was working and she didn't work.
She just came to play casually, what's wrong?
She didn't come to see Tang Rou playing drunk.
But obviously Tang Rou is that lunatic, why is she the one who bears the harsh words?
If he had known that she was here to ridicule others and get himself drunk, Lin Hanhan would never go out with Tang Rou, this is purely looking for guilt!
Originally, she had heard that another male dancer had come to the bar. With Tang Rou's appearance, how could she feel at ease to see it!
Lin Hanhan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, but he couldn't think of any good way.
She tentatively pulled Tang Rou, Tang Rou stood up, staggered a few steps, but still stood firmly.
"Hanhan, let's go over there and see if there are any rare species."
Lin Hanhan covered Tang Rou's mouth, for fear that she would say something shocking again.
She also wanted to go to the show, so this was exactly what she wanted.
The two walked towards the direction of the stage.
Xiao Yishan followed closely behind.
In his memory, Tang Rou hated the taste of beer the most. She said that wine is so bad, why do people drink it, especially beer, which only has bitterness and no other taste.
And why is she drinking beer?
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