the boss has a grudge against me

Huaxia officially promoted the newcomer. Due to Yuan Ming's "speciality", the propaganda department deliberately put him in the back for the finale, and specifically asked if he had a Weibo account.

Although Yuan Ming doesn't surf the Internet very much, he still has Weibo. There are only a few fragmentary records of his life on it. He occasionally eats super authentic Chongqing noodles. Today it rains in the sun. Zou Shiming won a golden belt and so on. I don't know. Which one hit the G point of the colleagues in the Propaganda Department, and finally unanimously decided to use this as the future publicity account.

Yuan Ming didn't have any objections, so the propaganda department resorted to a big move, picking a golden Saturday at 08:30, and publishing it on the Huaxia official blog.

He is Qin Zisheng in "Jiang Ai";

He is Zhang Chang in "Troubled Times";

He is Song Yi in "The Battle on the Bund".

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After an absence of three years, return to the battlefield!

Welcome back, Yuan Ming!

Attached is a promotional photo, which is carefully selected from the whole set of photos taken last time.

The background of the photo is a minimalist room. Yuan Ming is sitting leisurely on the sofa. He wears a simple striped white T-shirt on his upper body and a pair of casual jeans on his lower body. He has two bare feet. One is stepping on the sofa and the other is casual. Ride on the floor.

I have to say that the photographer was too professional, it was just a simple photo of life, Yuan Ming was looking at the camera intently with a slight smile on his lips, like looking at his lover over the camera.

Very good impression.

As soon as the Weibo was posted, Yuan Ming's personal account immediately forwarded it: Please give me your advice!

Huaxia artists continued to sell face as usual, retweeted and supported by those they knew and didn't know, and they were very friendly and enthusiastic. In just one hour, nearly 1 Weibo retweets were retweeted, and Yuan Ming's personal account gained more than [-] followers.

The Propaganda Department was very proud, but in the high-end apartment in Fengshan District, Qin Liangfeng was sitting in the study with a tablet, frowning slightly.

Comments are still skyrocketing.

"Rookie? Handsome, handsome!"

"Huaxia's talent selection ability continues to be online. This appearance is enough for me to lick for half a year. The mole on the corner of the eye is too charming!!"

"Big leaf mask, give you youth and make you beautiful, big power and power are all used! Buy and add V letter: hdjjjhh"

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"Hahahaha same upstairs!"

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Netizens are still reposting comments hahaha, Qin Liangfeng zoomed in on the promotional photo, a blood-red mole gleamed in the corner of Yuan Ming's right eye, he was stunned for a moment, and casually put the tablet on the desk , got up and went to the living room to drink water.

The publicity is officially over, and the training session for the newcomer group begins.

The dance class was held in Huaxia Building. Zhang Le brought Yuan Ming to the activity room and pointed in: "Room [-], Brother Yuan Ming, you have something to call, I'm leaving?"

Yuan Ming answered, and pushed the door to go in. Several people in the dance room were chatting, and when they saw Yuan Ming, they stopped chatting. Yuan Ming was a little embarrassed, so he said hello: "Hello, everyone, I'm Yuan Ming. "

"Brother Yuanming, hello!" A boy who looked very young said immediately, "My name is Xu Yanshui, come and stand with us!"

"Brother Yuanming, my name is Peng Jun!"

Several other newcomers also greeted each other.

Yuan Ming smiled and chatted with everyone, feeling a little strange in his heart, I don't know if he is sensitive or what, I always feel that everyone is a little too enthusiastic, but the newcomers in the same group, except for him, are all veritable fresh meat, there are a few Even looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Yuan Ming was in the middle of everyone, feeling like a strange uncle who desperately wanted to fit into the group...

Well, he thought without borders: The post-90s era is over, why are you still struggling?

Peng Jun next to him looked out and whispered, "Our dance studio has the best location! Look!"

Everyone looked out.

Outside the huge glass door of the dance studio was an empty corridor, Yuan Ming thought heavily: I can no longer understand their jokes.

Someone immediately said, "Oh, that's impossible. There are so many meeting rooms in Huaxia, so you can't just use this one. I heard that the president usually holds meetings on the twelfth floor!"

Hey got it!Yuan Ming thought, yes, there is a conference room at the end of the corridor!

Everyone was as quiet as a chicken, and the boy who spoke seemed to realize that he had slipped his words, with a nervous expression on his face, looking at Yuan Ming a little at a loss.

Xu Yanshui laughed like a peacemaker: "Brother, don't listen to their nonsense, they are just kidding!"

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The romantic news about the president and Yuan Ming was extremely lively among the newcomers. Yuan Ming himself didn't know anything about it.

Peng Jun hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing!"

Just as it was bustling, the door opened, and a man in his 20s came in, wearing a beige windbreaker, and a pair of black high heels on his feet, about ten centimeters in length! !

Everyone: "Wow!"

The man's face was indifferent, his eyes wandered around the newcomer's face, and then fell on Yuan Ming: "You are Yuan Ming?"

Yuan Ming nodded: "Hello."

"My name is Zhang Liyuan." The man said indifferently.

He casually took off the windbreaker on his body, and inside he was wearing a black tight-fitting exercise suit, the top and bottom styles, this man is very white, wearing this black suit, when he raised his hands and walked around, he exposed half of his slender waist, which blinded everyone Human dog eyes.

"Everyone be quiet, I am your dance teacher, my name is Zhang Liyuan."

The impact of black and white was a bit big, and it took him a long time to finish his words before the dance room erupted in uneven applause.

Everyone was confused: "Mr. Zhang is good!"

Zhang Liyuan nodded: "Although you will be working as actors in the future, there are many plays. If you want to interpret the role well, some dancing skills will greatly add points, so the company is entirely for your benefit, so let's start, today's class The purpose of the class is to let everyone understand the specific arrangement of our dance class, so that everyone can turn their interest in dancing into a hobby, and at the same time practice basic skills."

As he spoke, he pointed with his hand: "Has anyone ever learned how to dance?"

The newcomers were quiet for a while, and several people raised their hands: "Teacher, I have learned it."

"Okay, come out and show it."

So a few newcomers who had learned it came out, street dance, folk dance and various dance styles were displayed. Yuan Ming clapped and clapped his hands red, thinking oh my god, the children these days are really amazing!

Zhang Liyuan nodded calmly, and said, "We are going to learn jazz dance this time, everyone must know jazz dance."

As he spoke, he performed an impromptu dance. The ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, the black-and-white contrast, and various sexy postures of bending down made people get goosebumps.

The students applauded enthusiastically, and Zhang Liyuan smiled: "Okay, it's very easy to learn, half a month later."

classmate:……

"The next step is basic skills, let me see your flexibility, come on, get down!" he shouted.

Yuan Ming struggled to follow suit, but bent down, his face was already flushed.

"One word horse!"

"..."

what! ?

There were complaints from the dance room, and Yuan Ming hissed and gasped for air. He had never learned dance before, and he couldn't do such a difficult movement.

Others who had never learned dance were also miserable, and suddenly someone whispered in the commotion: "The president is here!"

Everyone immediately quieted down, Yuan Ming was grinning and covering his eggs, he followed the voice and looked out, Qin Liangfeng was passing by the door, his eyes were shining, moving up from the part he was tightly covering with his hands, the two looked at each other.

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Yuan Ming was still half lying on the ground, his hands were stiffly removed from his crotch.

Just now, the president's expression, is it contempt? !

"Okay, be quiet!" Zhang Liyuan said coldly, "Continue!"

On the other side, Qin Liangfeng walked over expressionlessly, and was disappointed to see Yuan Ming's piercing face.

Dance?

I've checked all your information, but I haven't seen you can dance!

At the end of the two-hour dance class, the friends sighed and were very unhappy. Everyone packed up and went to the company restaurant for dinner.

There are a lot of restaurants in Huaxia, including Chinese and Western styles. Yuan Ming picked up a few of his favorite foods with a sore back, and found a seat to sit down. After a whole morning of class, everyone stopped talking and buried their heads in eating hard to replenish their energy. , the restaurant is small and noisy, Yuan Ming looked up.

Qin Liangfeng and the vice president each sat down at a seat by the window with their dinner trays in their hands, and the newlyweds immediately hesitated and mowed excitedly.

"Oh my god! Today I met the president twice in one day!"

"It turns out that the president also eats at the restaurant, so close to the people!"

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Yuan Ming turned his head and stuffed food into his mouth calmly. He had a very low sense of presence and was calm on the surface, but his heart was like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore. The sneer of Qin Liangfeng outside the dance room appeared in his mind.

"Hello!" The visitor held the plate with one hand and put the other hand on Yuan Ming's shoulder familiarly, greeting the newcomers gently.

When Yuan Ming turned his head, it was Xie Yimu, China's gold medalist, the popular little fresh meat that made thousands of fans dream of him. Yuan Ming nodded inwardly and said, "Hello, hello!"

The newcomers immediately opened their eyes and greeted each other. Xie Yimu lowered his head and smiled and said, "I'll go over there to have a look, shall we come together?"

Yuan Ming followed his gaze to look over to the president, he hurriedly said: "This is the end of the meal, you can use it slowly!"

"Then, see you next time." Xie Yimu nodded.

"See you next time."

He turned around and left, striding towards Qin Liangfeng.

"Are you on such a good relationship with the president?" someone whispered.

Xu Yanshui withdrew his envious gaze, looked up at Yuan Ming, summoned up his courage and said in a low voice, "Brother Yuan Ming, don't you want to have dinner with the president?"

Yuan Ming: "..."

Several people looked at each other, Yuan Ming smiled dryly: "I'm done eating."

When Yuan Ming came out, he was a bit baffled. After coming to the company today, he felt that something was wrong, but he really didn't know what the situation was.

Zhang Le looked at him: "Brother Yuan Ming, are you in a bad mood? Don't listen to their nonsense."

"What did they say?" Yuan Ming asked.

Zhang Le couldn't help but lie: "No, I'm just joking haha!"

Yuan Ming: "..."

"Okay." Zhang Le was defeated, "I don't know who told you about you and the president, everyone is talking about it!"

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