I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Zhan Haiyang has been sitting at the conference table since he entered the conference room in the afternoon, watching everyone busy.

Sister Lan leads her colleagues to continuously follow up on public opinion, discuss countermeasures and revise plans in a timely manner.

Not understanding anything, he could only sit and zone out.

At first, he was thinking of a happy holiday but it was ruined. It was really a pity.

Even if I can't keep my promise and go to the hospital to accompany my grandma, I still have to sit here for a meeting.

In fact, he didn't have to stay in such a dirty entertainment industry.

There is no place to stay here.

If the original owner hadn't already entered the entertainment industry, he would have just stayed.

He also prefers to return to his old profession.

Life in the fire brigade is so simple: the police are dispatched when the bell rings, and they usually train and joke with their teammates.

How could such a bad thing happen, where you do a good thing but get dirty water thrown all over it?

It also made my colleagues worry about working overtime to solve the problem.

"Sister Lan, Haiyang's Weibo private messages are going to explode. I'll close them first."

"Sister Lan, the hospital surveillance video has been sent over. I'll give it to the technical department to double the speed."

"Sister Lan, do you want to contact Director Guo again and see how he responds?"

What is happening before me is like a war.

No warning, no smoke.

All the topics were related to him, but he was completely powerless.

These slanderous tactics used by slanderers to smear people are really endless, which is really shocking and angry.

After they laid the groundwork and confuse right and wrong, the truth turned into a lie.

If you don't pay attention, you will fall into their trap and lose the ability to discern the truth.

There are so many people online who habitually speculate on others with the utmost malice.

The most hateful thing is that with the protection of the Internet, Sister Lan and the others are busy from afternoon to dark, and they don't even know who the enemy is!

If he makes a mistake and fails to handle today's affairs, his career in the entertainment industry for the rest of his life will be ruined.

But among the people present, no one seemed more nervous than him.

Slowly, those negative emotions disappeared.

All that's left is a familiar soreness.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Xianglan looked up from the mess and happened to catch Zhan Haiyang's eyes.

The child's clear eyes are simply not easy to understand.

Are you so moved that you are about to cry?

It seems that in addition to getting him an assistant as soon as possible, he also needs to find a teacher to give him expression management lessons.

If he was let out so stupidly, why would he be bullied by others until he came back crying?

Zhan Haiyang was so suddenly asked by her that he raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose to push back the tears.

"I'm just a little embarrassed for causing everyone to work overtime for me."

Zhang Xianglan was caught off guard by his straight ball.

This person is used to hearing flattery and sarcastic people, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly heard such a frank thank you.

Zhang Xianglan's heart softened, but she reflexively retorted:

"Don't think too much. Our salaries are derived from your salary."

"We just don't want you to be hacked by a gangster and lose a source of salary."

Some people are like hedgehogs, who like to disguise their softness with a hard and cold shell.

Zhan Haiyang nodded, "I know, I will definitely work hard in the future."

"So that your wages can be increased!"

Although he didn't understand it very well, he knew that the team in front of him must be very professional and attentive in helping him solve the problem.

This is also a team strength.

Just like in the fire brigade, he can rush forward with confidence every time he takes action because he knows that there must be teammates behind him to support him.

Xiao Tang came back from the phone call and walked to Zhang Xianglan to report on his work. He happened to see the interaction between the two.

Xiao Tang has only been employed for half a year and was recently transferred to work with Zhang Xianglan.

She didn't know that Sister Lan had such an artist before, and she got to know Zhan Haiyang only after it became a hot search.

Like netizens, she was amazed by the appearance of "Fifth Senior Brother".

She had read the original work of "Little Junior Sister" when she was in college.

She felt at that time that if this role was to be adapted into a film and television, she must find someone with eyes that transcended the worldly elegance to play it.

When Zhan Haiyang walked into the conference room earlier, she looked at him and thought he was just an ordinary handsome guy.

In the six months since I joined the company, I have seen too many handsome men and beautiful women, and there is nothing particularly amazing about me.

Until the moment when she saw Zhan Haiyang thanking Sister Lan, she felt that the eyes of the fifth senior brother and Zhan Haiyang in her imagination overlapped.

Clear with stubborn persistence, firm but gentle in heart.

At that moment, Xiao Tang could inexplicably identify:

Zhan Haiyang will definitely be very popular in the future.

With Zhan Haiyang's words, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the conference room couldn't help but relax.

The whole atmosphere has become much more relaxed.

Xiao Tang handed the phone in his hand to Zhang Xianglan, "Sister Lan, I have contacted Gao Junqi's team, and they said they want to talk to you."

As Zhang Xianglan answered the phone, everyone started busy with what they were doing.

Unable to intervene, let alone help, Zhan Haiyang's eyes fell on the snack box on the conference table.

Some colleagues took a few bites of their meal and then stopped eating, while some finished their meal but had no time to pack their lunch boxes.

Also, the coffee pot in Sister Lan’s hand is also empty.

Zhan Haiyang stood up quietly, picked up the large plastic bag for takeout, and went to clean up the garbage on the table one by one.

Since he couldn't make it for the battle of wits and courage, let's just do the logistics.

It's just that he can't make coffee.

When you see any colleagues outside, ask them to help teach you.

Holding a garbage bag in one hand and a coffee pot in the other, Zhan Haiyang walked out a little distressed.

He was startled just as he walked to the door of the conference room.

Zhou Jingyun stood at the door without saying a word.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou Jingyun glanced at the garbage bag in his hand.

"Come with me."

Zhou Jingyun said nothing, turned around and left.

Zhan Haiyang didn't see the trash can for a while, so he had to continue to pick up the trash bag and follow him.

The original owner rarely came back to the company headquarters before, especially at the administrative level.

While walking behind Zhou Jingyun, he subconsciously looked at the company's fire protection equipment.

Not to mention, there is a boss who likes to take care of things, but the company's fire protection work is still good.

"Are you planning to take that bag of garbage home with you?"

Zhou Jingyun's slightly mocking voice sounded.

Zhan Haiyang came to his senses and found that the boss led him to the tea room.

There was a garbage sorting and recycling point next to the two of them, with green, blue, blue and gray colors arranged in a row.

Zhan Haiyang silently put down the coffee pot and opened the takeout bag.

Strictly follow the requirements for garbage classification and start sorting and distributing garbage.

During this period, I accidentally dropped a few drops of tea on Mr. Zhou's polished leather shoes.