Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

After He Run went back, he immediately conveyed Lin Cen's intentions to Qi Shaoyang.

Qi Shaoyang, who was approving the documents, didn't even raise his head, but just hummed lightly to show that he knew.

He Run is not quite sure what the word "um" means. Is it a grievance mixed with soul-stirring emotions and then returns to the truth, or is it a simple expression of nothing that he knows?

In order to find out the root of the problem, He Run stepped forward, "President Qi, when do you think I will invite Mr. Lin out for you to discuss in detail?"

Qi Shaoyang's voice was slightly cold, with a businesslike tone, "I'm very busy with work."

Meaning he's not going to waste his time on a small signed artist.

He Run instantly understood that it was the latter.

It doesn't mean anything.

He felt embarrassed, maybe he made a mistake, how could the president be the kind of person who smashed the whole company just to chase someone.

Boss Qi is mature and steady, so he won't do such a lonely and brave thing that only a brat would do.

So his CEO really wants to expand his territory in the entertainment industry!

He Run was excited and disappointed at the same time. Ever since the group's work was fully on the right track, he hadn't seen the president of the mall for a long time!

It's just that the CEO is so good, and now he's 28, and there's no one around him who knows what's hot and what's cold. I think when Qi Shaoyang, who graduated from university together, invited him to be his assistant, the two single dogs worked overtime until late at night.

Now his wife is about to give birth to a second child, Mr. Qi is still alone, and he is alone during the holidays, except for a housekeeper who has taken care of him since he was a child, the house is cold and lifeless.

Thinking of him being happy at home with his wife and children in his arms, and Boss Qi being alone, He Run felt rather uncomfortable.

This is probably because the heights are too cold.

Thinking of this, he heard Qi Shaoyang speak suddenly.

"Is there a meeting tomorrow afternoon?"

"There was a seminar on quarterly statements."

"Move to the morning."

"There is also a meeting in the morning, and the estimated end time is twelve noon."

Just as He Run finished speaking, he heard Qi Shaoyang snort coldly.

"I have read the agenda and materials handed in at the morning meeting. What was written is vulnerable!"

He Run's eyebrows twitched. He had read the meeting materials. Although it wasn't perfect, it was still quite satisfactory.

But whatever the president says, that's what it is.

He Run quickly took notes, "I will ask the subordinates to reorganize all the documents and materials within today, overturn and rewrite them and hand them in."

"...No need." Qi Shaoyang's voice hesitated, "There is no need to press so tightly."

He Run was at a loss:?

Isn't this your usual request?

Qi Shaoyang gave the order without rebuttal, "That's it, let them hand it in before the off-duty time on Friday. The meeting in the afternoon of tomorrow will be moved to the morning, and the meeting in the morning will be temporarily cancelled, and the time will be discussed later. In addition, you can reserve a seat in Huixianju , bring Lin Cen over in the afternoon."

From bewildered to shocked to suddenly relieved, all it takes is Qi Shaoyang's unhurried words.

Seeing He Run's stupid look, Qi Shaoyang frowned, "Aren't you going?"

"Oh, I'm going to contact Mr. Lin now!"

"Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else you want to order, Boss Qi?"

Qi Shaoyang said calmly, "Give me his phone number."

Naturally, it is impossible to make a phone call.

Mr. Qi has so much to do and doesn't have time to talk to the entertainment circle, so he just searched WeChat with his mobile phone number, clicked on the big picture of his avatar, and made sure it was Lin Cen's selfie before pressing the apply button.

Then it is very natural and convenient to save other people's avatars.

After doing all this, Qi Shaoyang looked at the document in his hand again, and turned the signature pen in his hand, but he couldn't read it no matter what.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album, his eyes fell on the boy's slightly curved eyebrows.

It's Lin Cen.

But it was not like the Lin Cen he saw.

Whether in reality or in hallucinations.

Lin Cen's smile was flamboyant and bright, or the corners of his lips were slightly bent, pretending to be innocent and cunning.

And the young man in the photo, with a shy smile, looks as pure as a water lotus, which is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

It's like two people.

Qi Shaoyang moved his fingers, and clicked to delete the photo from his phone.

I looked at WeChat again, but there was no movement.

Qi Shaoyang thought with a sullen face, he must have found the wrong WeChat account.

Lin Cen, who didn't know that someone was waiting for him to add WeChat, was asleep in the car at the moment.

In the afternoon, the producer really came to talk to him about Yang Canxi's affairs.

If this matter is reported to the police, the entire show will be stopped for investigation.

If the impact of the postponement of the program alone is at most a partial loss of viewers, but if such a big scandal is exposed, it will be the most fatal blow to the program group.

Nowadays, various talent shows emerge in endlessly. "Singing Voice" has always used the gimmick to attract many fans, but these are only to attract people. How to keep the audience in the follow-up programs is the most critical The place.

Before coming, the producer had already thought about it.

Even if Lin Cen didn't want to be private about this matter, he still had to coerce him into agreeing.

As a result, Lin Cen took the initiative to bring up the private matter before he finished talking about the concern on the scene.

While the producer breathed a sigh of relief, he also faintly felt depressed as if his fist had been hit on the cotton.

I typed up a bunch of drafts before I came here, all of which were useless.

After talking with Lin Cen for a while and promising to compensate him, the producer left Lin Cen's room.

When he came out and saw Yang Canxi who was following behind Chen Shu and being crushed by the security guards, the producer's face darkened instantly.

"During the audition, you didn't get rid of you, a black-hearted and rotten person!" the producer gritted his teeth.

Of course, this circle is very chaotic. The brilliance under the spotlight is all made up of the blood and tears behind it. A piece of cake is only this big. If you want to get more points, you have to fight others, frame and fight them. Not uncommon.

But that's all gradually after soaking in this circle for a long time and being stained with color, he has never seen such a vicious person who has not stepped into the circle with half a foot!

How dare you poison someone.

If someone is sensitive to drugs, the reaction may be fatal if the reaction is severe!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yang Canxi was really not a thing. Then he thought about Lin Cen, who was considerate and understanding. He didn't need to mention it. He was wronged and he didn't want to embarrass the program crew. The strong contrast made the producer couldn't help but praise Lin Cen. A few words.

As soon as he mentioned that Lin Cen's kindness saved him from lawsuits and prison, Yang Canxi, who had been in a daze like a lost soul, suddenly raised her head and shook her head frantically, "No, I'm not selfish anymore, send me to the police station , I beg you to take me to the police station!!"

Yang Canxi's words stunned everyone who heard them.

The producer scratched his ears, and couldn't believe what he heard.

His voice sounded suspicious of life: "You said you want to go to the police station?"

"Yes, I don't want to be private anymore. If I did something wrong, I should get the punishment I deserve. You can call the police and let the police arrest me. Let them find out the truth and give me the punishment I deserve!"

The producer said softly, "It seems that you have a sense of law."

Yang Can's eyes showed hope.

The producer laughed twice, his face darkened and he was furious, "I'll let your mother's shit go!!"

"Where did you come from, that bullshit thing that came here to talk nonsense, trying to ruin my show, right? Who sent you, who do you say!"

The producer was so angry that his cheeks flushed, but his eyes looked at Yang Canxi as if he had been poisoned.

Yang Canxi was completely dumbfounded.

The producer seemed to be so angry that he lost his mind, shaking out names one by one, from the same type of talent show to everyone who had a problem with him.

Seeing him getting more and more outrageous, Chen Shu's face turned blue, "Your producer is drunk, help him back quickly."

"I didn't drink, I must find out this insidious villain today."

Chen Shu shook his head and asked in disappointment, "Then do you still want this show?"

The producer seemed to be strangled by someone suddenly.

Shaking his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

"Well, didn't you plan to wait for next week's game to have an entertainment game? It just happened that something happened this time, and I probably didn't have much interest in the game, so let the players relax and take them to play for a while , Adjust your mood before continuing."

It happened that the luggage was packed, but the destination changed.

The producer took a deep breath and nodded with a stiff expression.

……

In the car, the bumpy road made everyone in the car dizzy.

"This week's competition will not be included in the total score, but this does not mean that you can be perfunctory about this competition. An excellent singer and entertainer should show his best self at any time This time we are going to a tourist village that is under development and has not yet been fully opened to the public. During this week, we will adopt the method of group live broadcast, without post-editing, and your words and deeds will be seen truthfully by the audience. here. So we must..."

"Lin Cen, wake up, the car will be here soon." Qin Yu shook Lin Cen who was sleeping soundly on his arm.

Seeing Lin Cen sitting up straight with sleepy eyes and yawning, Qin Yu couldn't help but stabbed, "Did you steal the chicken last night?"

Lin Cen rubbed his eyes, "No."

He whispered in Qin Yujian's ear, "I'm going to kill someone."

Qin Yujian: "..."

Lin Cen laughed loudly, "Just kidding."

Qin Yu was speechless, "Of course I know you're joking, but how old are you, why is the soul of the middle school still alive?"

Lin Cen said casually, "It may also be because your mentality is old."

Qin Yujian: "...I really shouldn't be making fun of myself. Well, let's not talk about it, it's time to go somewhere."

The people in front got out of the car one after another. As soon as they got out of the car, before they could stand still, they saw the photographer who had arrived a step earlier holding up the camera and poking at it.

The person who almost made some indecent gesture: "..."

Just terrified.