The system sent me C to debut

"Boss, these are the documents that Brother Bai asked you to sign."

Early in the morning, as soon as Zhuang Yan arrived at the company, he just sat down at his seat and didn't even eat breakfast. Nana at the front desk came in with a basket of documents.

"Here, there are a bunch of them too."

"And then there's this pile of expense sheets."

"Boss needs your seal."

Zhuang Yan looked at his desk, which was full of documents, and was dumbfounded.

"All of this?"

He blinked and asked in disbelief.

"Hmm!"

"Brother Bai said that all of these need to be signed and stamped by the boss himself!"

Nana nodded heavily.

Zhuang Yan was thinking,

He obviously gave Bai Lezhi the company's official seal, and he could stamp it himself, so why should he keep it for himself?

"Okay, you go out first."

"Good boss."

Thinking about it, I haven't seen Lao Bai or even Kang Zi since I came back for two days, so I don't know what the two of them are up to.

After breakfast, Zhuang Yan immersed himself in signing and stamping, wishing he could bury himself in a pile of documents.

The more documents he signed, the bigger his head felt.

"Hey, it's not a good thing to feel that Lao Bai is too careful for the first time."

Zhuang Yan sighed.

In this file, there are not many really important files.

Only a few cooperation documents require his signature.

Others are the daily expenses of some companies, as well as the salary review of several employees.

What's more, even the company's utility bills had to be signed by him.

Obviously, he had already handed over the rights to Bai Lezhi.

It can be said that as long as Bai Lezhi is willing, he is equivalent to the existence of the vice president in the company, and he does not need to tell himself such small things.

There was only one reason, and that was that Bai Lezhi always guarded his position and was unwilling to hide from Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan began to bury his head in the documents again, and he didn't know how long he had been busy.

"knock knock"

After a long time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Boss, someone is looking for you."

Nana's voice came from outside the door.

Zhuang Yan raised his head from a pile of documents.

His hair was messed up by himself.

"Come in."

"Boss, there are two people looking for you outside."

Nana came in and said.

"Who?"

Zhuang Yan asked.

find him?

Who is it?
Why are there so many people looking for him these two days.

"Well, I don't know a man and a woman, but they both look familiar."

With doubts, Zhuang Yan asked Nana to bring someone in.

Da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Zhuang Yan looked over and saw a 1.8 meter tall man walking in front, wearing a black sweater, black pants, and even black shoes.

He wears a peaked cap on his head and a mask on his face.

It can be said that it is so tightly covered that even my own mother would not be able to recognize it.

At a glance, only one pair of eyes can be seen.

these eyes
I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Then a slightly bloated woman followed behind.

"Boss, we're here."

"Well, you go out first."

Nana closed the door.

"You are?"

Zhuang Yan asked directly.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly with a sullen expression on her face, ignored Zhuang Yan, and went straight to the sofa to sit down.

Zhuang Yan frowned.

The man who was completely covered in black took two steps forward.

"Zhuang Yan."

When he opened his mouth, Zhuang Yan was really frightened.

This sound!
It's too empty!

Then the man took off his mask and hat one by one.

Showed his true colors.

A face with very well-proportioned facial features appeared in Zhuang Yan's sight.

Her hair was a little messy under the weight of the peaked cap, her face was completely pale, and even her cheeks were very sunken. Only those eyes occasionally flashed light when she looked at Zhuang Yan.

"you"

Zhuang Yan looked at the person in front of him and was shocked.

Isn't this person in front of him Wu Yifan?

Wu Yifan was one of the few stars in the entertainment circle that Zhuang Yan knew.

Because Zhuang Yan felt that in this entertainment circle, only Wu Yifan dared to use electronic music so boldly.

But is this haggard and lifeless person in front of him really Wu Yifan?

"Are you Wu Yifan?"

Zhuang Yan asked uncertainly.

The man in front of him nodded.

"Ah."

Only then did Zhuang Yan be sure that this person was really Wu Yifan.

"Are you terminally ill?"

The blurted sentence instantly froze the atmosphere in the office, making it extremely embarrassing.

"Forehead"

"What are you talking about? You are terminally ill!"

Before Wu Yifan said anything, Chen Li ran away in an instant.

Zhuang Yan coughed twice, a little embarrassed, it's really not good to be so straightforward.

"Excuse me."

"You guys? What can I do for you?"

Shocked but shocked, Zhuang Yan chose to ask directly, wanting to know what these two people came to him for.

"Zhuang Yan, I want you to help me write a song."

Wu Yifan said suddenly, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment.

He still didn't realize why Wu Yifan became like this, and why did he ask him to write a song?

A series of questions bubbled up in my mind like bubbles.

"Master, are you not online?"

"Internet?"

He really didn't go online, he didn't have time to go online with so many things going on recently.

"."

"It's such a master."

The system was silent for a while, and then slowly informed.

Zhuang Yan finished listening quietly.

After listening to it, I was not too shocked.

In Zhuang Yan's view, since he chooses the entertainment industry, he must be prepared to face such a thing.

After all, in the big dyeing vat of the entertainment industry, if one is not paying attention, the ship may sink.

"Zhuang Yan! As long as you help me write a song! I will give you any money!"

Seeing that Zhuang Yan had been silent, Wu Yifan thought he was about to refuse, so he hurriedly spoke in a very excited tone.

Zhuang Yan was also pulled back.

"I can write songs."

"But I want to know why you came to me."

Wu Yifan was stunned, "I"

After a few minutes, Wu Yifan spoke.

"Because, I think that in such a situation, only you can help me."

"Why do you think so?"

"Is not it?"

Wu Yifan suddenly seemed to be a different person, and asked very rationally.

Zhuang Yan got stuck,
Well, in such a situation, Zhuang Yan did have a way to help him.

"Row."

Zhuang Yan readily agreed.

Chen Li sat aside and watched in a daze.

Just now she seemed to see the high-spirited Wu Yifan back again!
What kind of magical power does this Zhuang Yan have?
"Then when will we sign the contract? When will you be able to finish it?"

Wu Yifan asked.

"Just today."

"what?"

Wu Yifan didn't realize what he meant.

"Just sit and wait for me. I'll write a good song, and we'll sign the contract."

Zhuang Yan pushed away a pile of documents on the table to make room, took out a blank sheet of paper, and started writing directly.