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"This is the office of the previous photographer. He left the job in a hurry before, and all the office equipment is inside, basically all of them can be used directly."

Xu Yan took out the key to open the door, then pushed the door in, and said, "Office equipment such as desks, chairs, and computers are all provided by the company. Some photographic equipment is brought by the photographer, and the company also bought some. , are kept in the corner cupboard.”

"Also, the former photographer took a lot of photos of Mr. Xing. When he left the job, there was a rule that he couldn't take them out. Now they are all stored in the darkroom used to develop photos. If it is not necessary, please don't use them at will."

There was no one working for more than half a month, Ye Wenxuan wiped the table with one hand, and found that there was no dust on it, Xu Yan saw his movements and said, "I asked the cleaner to come up and clean it before you came."

Marven Ye thanked him, and looked around the room again.

Although this place is much smaller than the assistant's office, and even less than Xing Yuan's ultra-luxury office, it is still much better than the public office area shared by many people.

At least it's a one-person office.

The things in the room are very simple, the information cabinets and equipment cabinets are all in the corner, the desks and chairs are next to the window, and there is a small reception area to the left of the door, and there are two rooms further inside, a toilet and a darkroom.

Ye Wenxuan opened the door and entered the dark room. He was first dazzled by the dim environment, and then shocked by the photos all over the room.

Under the dark red light, Xing Yuan can be seen everywhere.

Those who sit behind a desk to work, those who stand in the auditorium to give a speech, those who wear suits to attend a dinner party, those who take photos with famous musicians, and those who even wear home clothes and sit on the sofa petting cats.

Reading a book, having a meeting, having a meal, riding a car, standing on the balcony watching the scenery...

Ye Wenxuan backed out dizzy, secretly suspecting that the previous colleague probably had something suspicious in mind.

Due to the angle, although Xing Yuan in the photos all looked indifferent, each of them looked like a god on high. As a bystander, Ye Wenxuan could tell at a glance what kind of mentality the photographer was in when he took the photo. took these photos.

"Assistant Xu..." He withdrew and glanced at Xu Yan beside him, "May I ask, the former photographer... why did you resign?"

Xu Yan smiled slightly: "There was an accident in that family and he couldn't live in City B for a long time. We are all very sad about his resignation, but we are also looking forward to our new colleagues."

Ye Wenxuan slandered inwardly: Wasn't it because of his predecessor that he had some "unreasonable thoughts" about certain people...

Xu Yan didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he just led him to see the office environment, then turned on the computer on the desk, and said, "The company's internal office chat system is on the computer desktop, and your work is approved by Mr. Xing." Take a sufficient number of photos of him and pass the quality within a short period of time."

Ye Wenxuan made a gesture of all ears.

"Xing's Group is currently opening up marketing channels for people aged 9000 to [-]. The company's official Weibo and Mr. Xing's personal Weibo often publish some personalized content. One of these is that every few days, we will be on the A set of Xing’s life photos at work and leisure are released on the platform.” Xu Yan explained to him: “Actually, because of this irregular benefit, the young audience who follow us has reached more than [-] million, and the number of fans is still growing. steadily increasing."

The corner of Marven Ye's mouth twitched, expressing his deep respect for this president who is willing to dedicate his color to his career.

He turned to ask: "Excuse me, am I only responsible for taking pictures, is the selection and release of photos also within the scope of my work?"

Xu Yan: "After taking the photo, please upload it to the computer and send it to me by email. Others will do the rest." After finishing speaking, he added: "I don't need you to make company brochures and Mr. Please do not use the darkroom where photos are developed in the office, and the photos in it are not allowed to be taken out of the company without authorization. Otherwise, you understand.”

Ye Wenxuan understood, and immediately said obediently: "Assistant Xu, don't worry, I will only do my job and never touch anything that I shouldn't touch."

Xu Yan seemed very satisfied with his work attitude, and said casually, "It's fate for you to come to our company. Originally, we were not in a hurry to find a photographer. I can take a photo of my life myself."

Marven Ye took advantage of the situation and asked, "Oh, what is that because of?"

Xu Yan: "That's right. In early March, little Princess Emma of the British royal family will celebrate her fifth birthday. The royal family over there sent invitations to many famous people all over the world. It was reported in the news before. I don't know if you have noticed."

"I've heard about it." Ye Wenxuan pretended to be surprised: "Could it be... Mr. Xing is also invited?"

"Of course." Xu Yan smiled: "Because of business needs, this trip must be followed by a photographer throughout the trip, to capture all the important members of the Xing Group - the most important thing is Mr. Xing - working in London for a week and what they saw along the way. Mr. Ye, if you can successfully gain Mr. Xing's approval this time, your name will definitely be included in the entourage during the trip to London."

Ye Wenxuan opened his mouth wide, with a proud expression on his face.

Xu Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, work hard."

Marven Ye came back to his senses: "Ah, yes... yes!"

"Every working day from 04 am to 30:[-] pm, if Mr. Xing has no special arrangements, you can follow him to shoot." He: "Don't get close to Boss Xing without permission at other times, and don't try to play tricks to get to the top. Boss Xing hates such people the most. If you don't want to be fired on the first day of work, I hope you can remember what I said."

Marven Ye said sincerely: "Thank you very much, I will definitely keep it in my heart."

After seeing off Xu Yan, Ye Wenxuan turned around and looked at the office.

There are many expensive camera accessories in the equipment cabinet, and photography books are piled up in the file cabinet. I don’t know if these design magazines and weekly magazines are left by the previous employee. There are more or less photos of Xing Yuan.

Think of the dark room full of personal photos on the wall.

Ye Wenxuan: "..." I always feel that I have discovered something extraordinary.

Hopefully he's just being overly sensitive.

There is no need to worry about the hygiene of the office. Ye Wenxuan sat at the desk, logged into the office software with the employee account left by Xu Yan, and then dug out the official Weibo of Xing Group and Xing Yuan's personal Weibo, and scanned the general information at a glance. content.

Sure enough, as Xu Yan said before, the two microblogs are basically updated every three days, interspersed with posting office photos or life photos of the Xing family.

Sometimes it is Xing Yuan, sometimes his younger brother Xing Yi, or his father Xing Jianming, and there are also some group figures who are often active in public.

In short, the characteristics are all the same, that is, the appearance must be good, the background must be high-end and atmospheric, at least the effect of the photographer must be outstanding, it must be eye-catching, and it must grasp the temperament and characteristics of the protagonist.

Looking all the way, Ye Wenxuan found that the plan to publish the photos only started last summer. Before that, it was a monthly group, and at the end of the year it became a weekly group, until now it is a three-day group, and the time interval is getting shorter and shorter.

Ye Wenxuan said to himself: "From this point of view, the promotion of Xing Group's next project should start soon."

He looked up at his watch, it was nearly nine o'clock.

Before leaving, Xu Yan said that he would officially start work today, and asked him to go to Mr. Xing's place to stand by after cleaning up.

Ye Wenxuan didn't dare to delay, he put his coat and scarf on the sofa casually, put his mobile phone into vibrate and put it in his pocket, picked up the camera and keys on the table, and left the office.

Turn right and go straight until the end, which is Xing Yuan's office.

Ye Wenxuan hesitated at the door for a few minutes. He looked left and right, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a monitor installed on the left and right sides of the door.

I don't know whether the monitoring screen is connected to the monitoring room of the building, or the computer in Xing Yuan's office?

With that in mind, he pressed the doorbell next to him.

After a few seconds, the intercom on the doorbell rang: "Who is it?"

"Boss Xing, it's me, the new photographer." Ye Wenxuan said, "I... can I go in and work now?"

There was silence for a while, Xing Yuan said: "Come in."

As he spoke, the closed door suddenly "clicked" and moved a few minutes away.

Oh, and it's still a remote control door.

Ye Wenxuan opened the door, hating this shameless rich man in his heart, and at the same time stepped back to this huge office.

Xing Yuan was no longer at the previous table. Marven Ye looked around, but found no sign of the boss.

He took a few steps forward, and his Martin boots with overshoes stepped on the soft carpet, making a slight friction sound.

In addition, one could hear faintly someone talking passionately.

Marven Ye listened intently for a few seconds, then walked decisively towards the northwest corner of the office.

This office is really too big. If I had to describe it, it would be the concept of three basketball courts.

It took him 3 minutes to walk from the main entrance to the northwest corner. Ye Wenxuan supported the wall with one hand, slowly felt the structure of the wood grain under his fingers, and walked forward.

Soon, he found an inconspicuous side door.

The sound came from within.

"Boss Xing, I promise that after this project is implemented, it will definitely attract unlimited business opportunities. As long as you read my proposal, you will definitely..."

The door was not closed, Ye Wenxuan stuck his head in and found Xing Yuan under the dim light.

The president sits in a swivel armchair.

He was facing the door, surrounded by a round desk with a silver-gray metal texture, and all the flat-sized LCD screens stood vertically on the desk. At this time, the screens were all in standby mode, and only the one in front of Xing Yuan was turned on. He was talking to the person behind this screen right now.

The faint cold light hit his face, making this person even more ruthless.

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#### On Mr. Xing's Personal Charm####

Xu Yan: "All the people who work for Mr. Xing can't help but have unreasonable thoughts in the end."

Marven Ye: "What about you?"

Xu Yan said quickly, "I'm not human!"

Marven Ye: "..."

Xu Yan: "..."

Marven Ye patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

Xu Yan: "...Wait, it's not what you think!"