the boss has a grudge against me

Finally, the advertisement was over, and the two left quickly. Yuan Ming rushed to remove his makeup, said hello to Tian Tian, ​​and rushed home. In the community next to Hongguang Avenue, on the third floor, he and Yuan Gu shared a two-bedroom and one living room. .

He opened the door and rushed to the computer, logged into the mailbox, and with a ding dong, a new email popped up.

Dear Mr. Yuan Ming:

Hello!

It is a great honor to inform you that your resume has passed the first step of screening. Huaxia Entertainment sincerely invites you to come to the company for an interview at [-] am next Monday.

Looking forward to meeting you!

Performing Arts Department of Huaxia Entertainment Group.

Yuan Ming read the email several times, took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number: "Yuan Gu, I won the big prize!"

"What prize?" the person over there asked indifferently.

Yuan Gu is Yuan Ming's roommate. What's different is that he is a singer. He stood out from a talent show and signed to a record company. Although he is not popular, he still has a group of fans on the Internet.

Yuan Ming said excitedly: "Huaxia called me and said he was very satisfied with my resume, and asked me to come over on Monday!"

"Huaxia?" Yuan Gu seemed shocked, and then calmly said, "It's normal, you have a strong major, you have experience in acting, and your image is top-notch, but..."

He wondered, "When did you submit your resume to Huaxia?"

Yuan Ming was taken aback: "Yes, I haven't voted yet!"

"Strange..." Yuan Gu was quite confused, he muttered and said, "I'll talk about it at night."

"it is good."

Yuan Ming hung up the phone, opened the email again, and read it word by word. His heart was agitated, and he ran to the kitchen to fry a plate of onions and scrambled eggs.

China!Huaxia, the star-making factory!

He seemed to see himself in the future, standing on the podium of the Golden Horse Awards with the best actor trophy, and thanking everyone with a smile. With a bang, Yuan Ming fell heavily on the sofa and laughed loudly. He opened WeChat , send Tian Tian a message.

Huaxia Building.

Assistant Han knocked on Qin Liangfeng's door.

"President, Yuan Ming has informed you that the confirmed time is [-] am next Monday."

Qin Liangfeng hummed, took the daily push of documents, and began to review and sign.

An hour later, Han Lin returned to the CEO's office to pick up the documents. Qin Liangfeng was answering the phone and gestured for him to wait.

"We'll talk about it later, um."

Qin Liangfeng hung up the phone and said, "What did he say?"

he?who?

For the first time, Special Assistant Han of Huaxia Company showed a bewildered expression in front of his boss.

Qin Liangfeng casually said, "Yuan Ming."

Yuan Ming?

Han Lin quickly organized his words, and repeated the original conversation with Yuan Ming, and finally figured out the expression of the president, and added a sentence of summary: "He is very happy."

Happy?

Qin Liangfeng snorted, and an elusive smile appeared on his face. Han Lin was startled, but when he looked again, the president had returned to normal, and nodded coldly: "Take me directly to a meeting room next Monday."

"Ok."

Han Lin came out of the CEO's office with a bum, already roaring in his heart.

No, no, there must be something wrong!Why is the president acting abnormal recently!

This Yuan Ming, the president had secretly approached him three years ago when he took over the company, and now he wants to sign him again... Who the hell is he! ?

In the CEO's office, Qin Liangfeng put his elbows on the table and clasped his hands together. He remembered the Shanghai film and television base back then, and his face was gloomy. Then he took out a document from the drawer on the right side of the desk. CV.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the imperial capital was wrapped in bright lights, and after an hour of being stuck in traffic, the flamboyant red Lamborghini finally arrived at its destination.

Jian Heng suppressed the destructive road rage, looked at the dilapidated neighborhood by the roadside, and said with a gentle smile, "I didn't expect to arrive so soon."

Yuan Gu sat in the co-driver, listening to his words seeming to be regrettable and tired, nodded calmly: "Thank you for taking me back, it's getting late, drive slowly on the way back."

The lights were not turned on in the car, and Jian Heng's face was buried in the night. He leaned over and pressed Yuan Gu's hand that was untied from his seat belt, and said casually, "Would you like me to go up for a glass of water?"

The smell of male perfume came over his face, Yuan Gu secretly guessed the type of perfume, stretched out his hand to push Jian Heng away, and said lightly: "Next time, see you again, Director Jian."

After speaking, open the car door.

"Wait!" Jian Heng said.

Yuan Gu had already got out of the car, and asked him through the window: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jian Heng tugged at his collar depressedly, staring at Yuan Gu's handsome face with hatred, thinking that it was really unlucky for Nima today, and he got a lump of wood.

Yuan Gu waited for a while and saw that he didn't speak, so he tapped on the car window with his fingers, and the car window came down.

Yuan Gu hooked his fingers expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Jian Heng moved closer to the car window.

With a smack, the two kissed, Yuan Gu said indifferently: "Let's go."

"..." Jian Heng leaned on the seat motionless, and said, "Yes."

Jian Heng straightened up stiffly, staring at Yuan Gu's tall and handsome back, pursed his lips, reached down to touch himself, and sighed: "Fuck."

There was no one in the living room, Yuan Gu took off his coat: "Yuan Ming?"

The side sleeper responded, and Yuan Ming came out of the room. He was wearing a small plain suit, and he smiled like Fan Jin who had won the promotion: "How about going to Huaxia in this suit?"

Yuan Gu raised his hands and gave two likes, saying, "Handsome! Show me the email."

Yuan Ming went back to his room to get his computer, Yuan Gu walked to the window, the red Lamborghini downstairs was still on the side of the road, he smiled and drew the curtains.

The two stared at the email and Yuan Gu nodded, "It's Huaxia."

"That's right." Yuan Ming was still in an unbelievable state, he touched his chest flattered, and emphasized: "The house of Brother Ah Deng and Goddess Liu Liu, Huaxia!"

Yuan Gu nodded: "You will definitely become popular, I told you earlier..."

Yuan Ming laughed out loud. He couldn't stand Yuan Gu always praising him with a serious face, so he raised the remote control to his lips: "I can win this award, I have to thank one person, his name is Yuan Gu, without his support and Encouragement, Yuanming wouldn't be where I am today!"

"Crazy." Yuan Gu said.

Yuan Ming chuckled: "I'm so nervous!"

"Why are you nervous?" Yuan Gu asked suspiciously, "You can definitely do it. You have had works and your acting skills are very good, and your appearance is also better than his family's Chen Jie. If the person in charge of China has a little bit of knowledge, I will definitely sign you."

Yuan Ming thought for a long time before he thought of Chen Jie, who is known as the "walking hormone". He broke into a cold sweat and said in frustration, "Why do I still expect your evaluation, you can't see my shortcomings at all."

Yuan Gu: "..."

Yuan Ming stayed at home for two days, did enough homework, performed basic skills, and even watched Huaxia's development history, and Monday finally arrived.

Apparently he wasn't the only one looking forward to it.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the flamboyant and domineering President Qin was dressed in casual casual home clothes. He flipped through his itinerary and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. At the same time, on the other side of the imperial capital, an alarm clock rang in a small room, and Yuan Ming rolled over. , fell off the bed.

08: 30.

Yuan Gu checked the map: "It's very fast."

"Well, go to a nearby coffee shop and wait a while." Yuan Ming waved his hand and set off.

"Where are you going?" The driver asked a Beijing film.

"Master, Huaxia Mansion." Yuan Ming replied, and he clicked on the old imperial calendar in his mobile phone, which read: suitable for marriage, suitable for blind date.

"Huaxia Building?" the driver asked, "Young man, do you work there?"

"Going for an interview." Yuan Ming replied.

"Interview? Hey, no industry is in a downturn right now. You just graduated? My daughter just graduated too. She studied mechanics and couldn't find a good job. I worry about it every day..."

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Yuan Ming, and said in surprise: "Young man is beautiful, you come here, are you a star?"

Yuan Ming smiled secretly: "Am I like a star, Master?"

"Aren't you?" The driver felt a little regretful, "It's a pity! Look at those handsome men nowadays, all of them wear lipstick and draw eyebrows, and their hair changes eight colors a week!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yuanming again: "What do you do, accountant? Let me tell you, after you entered Huaxia, you walked around in front of your boss twice if you had nothing to do. Our appearance is no better than those people ? Your boss is a little bit aesthetic, let me tell you, your movie will be shown in cinemas next year!"

……

At nine o'clock, the president's office on the twelfth floor of the Huaxia Building, the early spring sunlight passed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a comfortable light on the whole room. Qin Liangfeng sat at the desk intently and tapped the keyboard.

At [-]:[-], Yuan Ming turned his head in the crowded traffic, and a five or six-year-old girl was squatting on the side of the road, looking at him from afar and crying loudly.

Yuan Ming: "Why is this little sister crying here alone?"

The master also noticed something was wrong, the car stopped on the side of the road, Yuan Ming got out of the car: "Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Look for auntie!" the little girl cried.

Looking for aunt?

The master also came over: "Where is your aunt?"

"I do not know!"

Yuan Ming scratched his head: "How long have you been here?"

"It's been a long time!" the little girl wailed.

The two adults looked at each other in blank dismay. They looked around and saw no one who lost the child.

The driver shook his head: "I have to send it to the police station. It's not a way to find it like this."

It's only 2 minutes away from here to the police station, Yuan Ming also agreed, and the two of them took the little girl into the car.

It's just that the road conditions were okay today, but now it's suddenly blocked. Yuan Ming looked at the situation ahead and said, "The police station is nearby, why don't you get off here, and I'll take a few steps to take her there!"

The driver master didn't say anything, and looked back at him with doubts on his face.

Yuan Ming: "..."

"Young man, I definitely can't just let you go down like this." The master said in a deep voice, "Don't blame me for being suspicious, you don't look like a bad guy, but who can say for sure?"

Yuan Ming has black lines on his face, Master Xindao, you are more like a bad person than me.

The driver's eyes were shining sharply, as if he could see through all the dirt in the world. He turned his head and said, "My daughter showed me a Weibo two days ago. There is a boy named William. He is so handsome. If you don’t come out, you’re a human trafficker. What’s the use? Isn’t it the same as stealing other people’s children to make headlines? That child is crying, and everyone in the country knows it!”

Yuan Ming looked at the time: "Master, what you said, I don't feel relieved if I put the child here!"

"Now at 09:30, let's send it there together, and I will send you to Huaxia again, that's all I can do!"

Yuan Ming scratched his head: "I can't be late for the interview!"

The driver patted his chest: "It's less than 10 minutes to Huaxia, you can't believe me?"

As soon as the words fell, the traffic ahead began to move as if responding to his words, Yuan Ming slapped his thigh: "Believe you, let's go!"