She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

The boy raised his head immediately after hearing my question and met my gaze.

When our eyes intertwined, I saw a hint of surprise in these beautiful peach blossom eyes.

But it was fleeting.

Then I heard the boy smile and say, "Sister is also a fan of Xiaoyaoke?"

I didn't respond immediately. My eyes glanced at his well-proportioned left hand and asked, "Are you the same?"

"That's right," he said casually, "but Xiaoyaoke would be extremely happy if he knew he had a beautiful fan like his sister."

"I heard that Xiaoyaoke is used to painting with his left hand," I said without intending to beat around the bush, looking straight at the suspicious person in front of me, "you also used your left hand when you stopped the goods that fell from the cart just now."

"so what?"

I got straight to the point: "He has a black mole the size of a sesame seed just like yours."

The boy's expression froze, and then he chuckled: "Sister, don't you think I'm a free traveler?"

"I don't rule out this possibility," I said seriously and asked, "Are you him?"

Probably because my seriousness scared him, the boy finally put away his cynicism and said seriously: "Sister, Xiaoyaoke has been in the industry for ten years, and I just turned 22 this year. He is famous for his reputation as an original painter. Status, this means that I started creating at the age of twelve, and I have a quick mind and endless inspiration, right?"

At the age of twenty-two, he was completely at odds with what he had heard from the gossip.

"Wow, it turns out that in my sister's eyes, I am such a talented man."

I looked at those innocent peach blossom eyes and said matter-of-factly: "The outside world has not clearly stated Xiaoyaoke's age."

I paused and said, "Besides, you seem to know him very well."

When I entered the venue, I often saw the excitement of the fans when facing the idol they were about to meet, but the person in front of me was too calm, to the point of being dismissive.

"Oh, I'm a big fan of Xiaoyao Ke," he explained patiently. "To be honest with my sister, I played games with Xiaoyao Ke before. I secretly let out the news that he is left-handed."

I was suddenly speechless: "So, the news is false?"

The boy shrugged and didn't answer.

How dare Wu Ling, a thousand-year-old fox, be fooled by this little bird.

"Sister is angry?"

It's not that he's angry, but it's not a good feeling to have his hopes suddenly extinguished.

"This is my business card." I politely handed it to the boy and said, "If there is any news about Xiaoyaoke, could you please notify me as soon as possible?"

The boy curiously took the business card and said with a smile, "Meng Nanxu, it turns out to be Sister Nanxu."

I had no intention of staying any longer and was about to get up and leave when I heard him say again, "By the way, Sister Nanxu, my name is Yuan Tianye. See you by chance."

Half an hour later, the fan meeting ended, and Wu Ling and I left the resort with sad expressions.

When mentioning the matter of being left-handed, Wu Ling was shocked: "It seems that if you want to meet Qiao Yaoke in person, you have to put more effort into it."

When we returned to the company, we happened to bump into Lin Xixi who was about to get off work.

She came over curiously and asked: "Sister Nanxu, I heard that you went to see Xiaoyaoke in the afternoon. How was it? Has he promised to cooperate with us?"

This is adding salt to the wounds of me and Wu Ling.

Wu Ling said angrily: "Unlike Manager Lin, we have a big backer like Mr. Zhou to operate, so we may disappoint you."

Lin Xixi lowered her eyes and whispered: "Mr. Wu, I have no other intentions."

Wu Ling smiled slightly and did not answer.

But the next second, we heard Lin Xixi say again, "But Mr. Wu, you are right to remind me that for the development of the project, I might go to Hanzhi and ask if there is a chance to meet Xiaoyaoke himself. "

I was slightly startled and didn't answer.

Wu Ling curled up his lips and smiled: "Okay, then I'll thank Manager Lin in advance."

Lin Xixi Lidou Qianqian: "Mr. Wu is too polite."

She smiled sweetly, but there was a hint of demonstration in her sweetness.

Wu Ling also noticed this. After the others left, he said angrily: "She is responsible for the problem. Now we are helpless and stand up to be good people. If she really invites Xiaoyaoke back, what will happen to our faces?" Where to put it?”

"It's not what you said. How can face be as real as real money?"

Wu Ling gave me a big roll of his eyes: "She wants to demonstrate here, she's still young."

During the film, I saw her pick up her cell phone and talk into the receiver in a high voice.

Find Qashaoke news.

As for not eating steamed buns, I thought about it and called Huo Tianlei again, hoping to make an appointment with him again.

But he refused because of his busy schedule.

I thought about it all night and went to Huo Tianlei's art studio uninvited with gifts.

After the secretary arranged for me to go to the reception room, I waited from 10:30 in the morning to 12 noon. Then she politely said to me, "I'm sorry, Manager Meng. Mr. Huo is still busy. Why don't you go back first?" .”

People are talking about this, so I have to be more sensible, but gifts still have to be given.

"Manager Meng, you'd better take the things back." The secretary's attitude was arrogant, "We, Mr. Huo, are in short supply of these gadgets the most."

She pushed it casually, but not with enough force, so that the gift box fell out of my hand, fell with a clang, and hit my instep.

I chose the Hui ink made by intangible cultural heritage craftsmen. It is heavy and heavy. It is really unbearable to slam it down.

The secretary glanced at me awkwardly and said, "I told you not to take it, so you should take it away."

The same tone as someone sending out a beggar.

For a moment, the grievance squeezed in my heart overflowed involuntarily. I squatted down silently. The next second, I heard Lin Xixi's familiar exclamation: "Sister Nan Xu, why are you here?"

I raised my head suspiciously and saw Lin Xixi and Zhou Hanzhi standing in front of Huo Tianlei's office.

I didn't go to the company this morning, so I was very surprised to bump into Lin Xixi here.

But what makes me feel even more incredible is that Zhou Han’s people are also there.

The purpose is obvious.

Huo Tianlei, who had previously been alienated from me, even though he was the gold medal manager of the big boss Qiao Yaoke, was standing beside the two of them with a fawning look on his face, and his brows were full of compliments to the superior.

The scene of my conversation with Lin Xixi before get off work last night suddenly popped into my mind.

But in one night, Zhou Hanzhi, who had always been selfless, actually led her to Huo Tianlei without hesitation.

It has been protected to the extreme.

It’s not like me who is in such an embarrassing situation now that I was kicked out of the company.