Ten Years Undercover: Traveling Through Time to Obtain the Divine System

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Qian Xiaotian went back to the company directly from the airport. Gu Ziqiao followed him nonchalantly as he was not interested.

It's a good name, look at how the brothers' careers are developing.

Qian Xiaotian didn't even have the nerve to point him out. He was definitely looking for the girl in the company. He didn't realize it, but this guy was quite boring.

Gu Ziqiao is quite handsome, and he is wearing high-end brand names, and he is the brother of his boss. The treatment makes the soft girls throb again, and they almost throw themselves into their arms, which makes Gu Ziqiao's beautiful nose soaked with snot. Out.

I dived directly into the bushes of orioles, swallows, and swallows, and I couldn't be more happy to miss Shu.

Qian Xiaotian was busy again. The heads of various departments knocked on Qian Xiaotian's office one by one. They were either discussing matters or looking for him to sign documents, kicking the back of their heads in a hurry.

Taking advantage of the gap, Qian Xiaotian quickly slipped out of the office and came to the recording studio. He was not recording songs, but to see how the artists in the company were singing.

In the recording studio, a man under 30 years old was recording a song. He closed his eyes tightly and looked intoxicated.

Qian Xiaotian has an impression of this person. His name is Qi Shengda. He is an old man in the company. He has a very magnetic voice and sings well. However, he is a bit unlucky and there has never been a suitable work for him.

After being tepid for several years, the song Qian Xiaotian tailored for him was "Ten Years". This is an old song and one that Qian Xiaotian likes very much.

Because his song is called...Ten Years!

When a female supervisor saw her boss coming, she quickly stepped forward to say hello, her eyes full of admiration.

She heard that all the songs sung by these artists were composed by the boss himself. The most important thing is that each of these songs is better than the last, and it sounds like an explosion.

"What's up, Sister Jiang, how many have you recorded?"

Qian Xiaotian put his hands in his pockets and held a lollipop in his mouth. He stood outside the sealed glass and asked casually.

The woman named Sister Jiang is under 40 years old. She has short hair and regular facial features, but her skin is a bit bad, which may be caused by staying up late.

"Boss, the other four songs have been recorded and can be uploaded at any time. Xiao Qi is almost done. His singing this time is great. There should be no flaws."

Sister Jiang smoothed her messy bangs and said in a clear voice. She looked at the boss in front of her with a pair of almond eyes with inexplicable meaning, and her heart was full of emotion.

This boss is simply too good. If she were more than ten years younger, she would definitely be in love with her. Unfortunately, she is old now.

Qian Xiaotian nodded, held the lollipop in his hand, licked it, and said with concern: "Sister Jiang has also worked hard during this period. She must have stayed up late, right? We must pay attention to the balance between work and rest. The body is the capital of revolution. "

Sister Jiang did not expect that this young boss actually cared about her. While she was moved, her eye circles were slightly red, and she said excitedly: "Thank you for your concern, boss, I will pay attention to it."

Qian Xiaotian smiled lightly, nodded, and then wandered away. Sister Jiang clenched her little hands excitedly, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes rippling, and she suddenly felt that the fatigue of the past few days had dissipated a lot, and her heart was full of energy.

Returning to the office again, Gu Ziqiao sat carelessly on the boss's chair, holding his mobile phone in his hand and concentrating on playing the mobile version of the chicken game.

The constant swearing in his mouth shows the quintessence of Chinese cultural heritage.

"Xiaotian, hurry up and get on the line, let me vent my anger, and kill these scoundrels! The guy next door to Spicy actually called me a loser?"

Gu Ziqiao quickly raised his head and glanced at Qian Xiaotian, and urged hurriedly, his fingers still flying around the screen.

Qian Xiaotian took out his cell phone. When he heard this, he stuffed it back. At the same time, he rolled his eyes and said, "There's nothing wrong with what they said! Heroes see the same thing!"

Gu Ziqiao suddenly felt a little pain in his heart. Is this what a human would say?Is this what a good brother can say?

Even if what you said is true, can't it be so obvious?

People also want to save face!

"Xiaotian, you are so upright...you will lose me sooner or later."

Gu Ziqiao threw the phone on the table and looked at Qian Xiaotian with a resentful expression.

Qian Xiaotian suddenly felt a chill. This expression was so lethal. It would have been fine if the other person was a cute and soft girl, but the other person was a 1.9-meter-tall man with a green beard and a hint of chest hair on his chest.

"Ziqiao, you should settle in Thailand in the future. I think it is more suitable for you, really!"

Qian Xiaotian twitched the corner of his mouth, obviously there was something behind his words, and after speaking, he deliberately distanced himself from Gu Ziqiao.

Gu Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously blurted out: "It's not interesting, except for seafood...it's just people...???"

"Hmm? Hey... you're burying me, right?"

Gu Ziqiao felt something was wrong when he was halfway through speaking. Then he thought of something, his face froze, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Qian Xiaotian had a wicked smile on his face, with a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth, and joked: "Be more confident and remove it!"

Gu Ziqiao gritted her teeth, but finally sat back helplessly, looking like a lonely hero.

What's the matter? I can't explain it to you, but I can't beat you to it. I can only pretend that I don't understand.

"By the way, I heard from your employee that you want to make a movie? Let's talk about it, add me as a guest star, what do you think?"

Gu Ziqiao suddenly thought of something, and immediately became interested, with a flattering look on his face.

Qian Xiaotian looked Gu Ziqiao up and down and thought, Hey, not to mention, he looks like the character Silly Dachun.

Gu Ziqiao straightened up, with an expectant expression on his face and scorching eyes.

Qian Xiaotian had an idea in his mind, but the expression on his face was very calm and he refused directly: "You...? Can you please pull it off? Have you ever acted? And this script is the copyright that I bought with a lot of money, and the roles have been decided long ago. Well, please stop messing around."

When Gu Ziqiao heard this, he immediately became anxious and said hurriedly: "Oh, Xiaotian, give me a role and let me try it out. I don't want a penny, really!"

Qian Xiaotian smiled in his heart, but there was a hesitant expression on his face. Finally he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, who makes our relationship so unusual? But you can agree, you don't It’s the performance fee.”

Gu Ziqiao slapped her thigh excitedly and hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, good brother, it hurts our feelings to talk about money. So, if I bleed a little today, you ask the company employees to get off work early, and I'll treat everyone to dinner."

Gu Ziqiao waved his hand boldly, acting like Mr. Zhao. What else could Qian Xiaotian say? If he didn't agree, wouldn't it make him stand down?

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the company cheered, even the cleaning lady was no exception.

Qian Xiaotian looked at Gu Ziqiao with an incomprehensible look, and secretly sighed in his heart, if he didn't play the role of Dashachun, he would have been blinded by this person. He matched so well!

Gu Ziqiao doesn't need any acting skills to play this role, it's enough for him to play his true self.

Four o'clock in the afternoon, Manhan Tower.

There were more than 200 people working in the company, and the entire Manhan Building was reserved. It was so lively.

When paying the bill, Gu Ziqiao was bleeding from heartache and regretted her impulsiveness.

This meal cost him more than [-] yuan. Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil!