rely on face to eat

Muse's executive meetings have always been exaggerated.

The top floor was completely opened up and transformed into a large conference room. The floor-to-ceiling glass around it is bright and bright, overlooking the entire new area. The side near the corridor is frosted glass. You can see the outside from the inside, but not the inside from the outside.

The round table in the conference room was full of people, and several secretarial assistants were walking around, distributing copied materials to them.

Lu Shabai glanced at the materials, and he was still repeating the same old tunes. Muse's business has long been solidified, and now everyone has little change in order to maintain stability.

She raised her eyes to look at Gu Yizhen, who was sitting among the investors, felt her gaze, and made a helpless expression.

At the annual meeting, all the people from the management, big and small, came, and the top brokers in the company sat beside her, with a mask of indifference on their faces.

In this way, Gu Yizhen's father did not attend. It seems that he really gave up Muse Media and was going to throw it to his daughter.

Anyway, it's a giant...

When many people here saw Gu Yizhen, their expressions were not good.

The lead investors didn't even bother to come to the meeting. It can be seen that they are extremely disappointed with their work. It is uncertain whether they will withdraw their investment or reduce their investment in the next year. Is it all up to Gu Yizhen to decide?

Lu Shabai had a close personal relationship with Gu Yizhen, and she had already been tagged on her body. Many inquiring eyes fell on her. She lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich. Before the meeting started, she quietly chatted with Ye Yin.

——Today the crew has mung bean soup to drink!sweet!Still refreshing!

Ye Yin likes to make exclamation points, and looks full of energy at all times.

——Drink mung bean soup in summer, cool off the fire^_^ Finished today’s filming?

She can only use a few expressions that come with the input method, and is often ridiculed by Gu Yizhen as old-fashioned.

Ye Yin's thinking is quite strange. Yesterday he pulled her, pointed to the chat record and said for a long time that your expression is so cute.

——Not yet~ There are still three more games, so there should be no need to work overtime!

——Let me tell you, Qin Shu is amazing today!

——She has such a strong aura in filming that she almost scared me to death

Lu Shabai sent back one, and she sent several more, as if she wanted to tell her everything that happened during the day while she was resting and waiting.

Iced mung bean soup and herbal tea from the crew, the cat from the canteen at the door has rushed into the classroom again, a certain actor is really good at acting, Wei Hui brought her ice treasure stickers, and someone asked her to have dinner with her at night...

Nothing big or small, small but overflowing bits and pieces.

--I am in a meeting.

——In the evening, I asked Gu Yizhen to have a small shabu-shabu together.

She also followed Ye Yin's example, talking about irrelevant but pyrotechnic things.

It feels quite novel.

She wanted to tell Ye Yin that Qin Shu didn't have a strong aura, but wanted to suppress you.

After thinking about it, Ye Yin didn't notice it at all, so it's better to have a relaxing chat.

Gu Yizhen on the opposite side looked at his mobile phone after finishing the materials. After reading the mobile phone, he was really bored. He looked up and saw Lu Shabai, with a face of indifference that he tried to maintain, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Strange expression.Gu Yizhen shook his head, this expression of "I'm not doing anything but I'm happy" is exclusively for those who are immersed in love.

They didn't fall in love, why haven't they fallen in love yet?

Gu Yizhen sighed, Lu Shabai is so arrogant, she has more thoughts and more ideas, so don't expect anything from her.

Could she still rush over to Ye Yin and say, Wake up, it's time for you to confess?

The little girl must have been so frightened that she dared not talk to her again.

There was a long sound from the stereo, startling Gu Yizhen, who was immersed in his imagination, when he looked up, a line of huge words had appeared on the PPT.

Muse Media Annual Management Conference

This aesthetic really does not look like a media company.

Gu Yizhen shook his head slightly, quietly listening to the lengthy opening remarks.

The host spoke up and down, but still couldn't save the boring manuscript, Lu Shabai turned his phone upside down on the table, sat upright, and quietly listened to the same opening speech as last year.

The mobile phone is at hand, but she can't look at it, as if there is a small hand scratching her heart.

The meeting started abruptly, and she hadn't told Ye Yin to go to the meeting yet.

Guessing what Ye Yin will reply, guessing whether Ye Yin will be surprised by her sudden disappearance, scratching her heart, unable to hear a word from the host.

After the opening remarks, the heads of the main business departments came to the stage to talk about the report one by one.

Lu Shabai and Gu Yizhen looked into each other's eyes, and they knew it all through different ways.

It is still a thriving scene, but people with discerning eyes already know that it is easy to turn around when this big ship runs aground.

Lu Shabai recalled the matter of Pei Shan, the matter of Ye Yin being hidden by the snow, the matter of Qiao Xueqing...

Unknowingly, Muse Media has already become a place where talent cannot make it to the top, and it needs to rely on scheming and tricks to play some dirty things.

Like a mirror in her heart, she has made several preparations, and now it seems that it is time to go far away according to her own ideas.

Lu Shabai was very silent in this meeting. Gu Yizhen saw her expression across the table, she seemed to be listening, but also didn't seem to be listening, as if she didn't exist in the meeting room.

Muse can no longer hold her back, Gu Yizhen sighed, the investment plan on the table made her eyes hurt.

Lu Shabai can run, but she is stuck in this quagmire, and it is difficult to get out.

This long meeting lasted from the afternoon to the evening. During the meal time at six or seven o'clock, there were still a few people chattering, trying to get more resources for their department.

Many people already had tired and impatient looks on their faces.

Lu Shabai still kept smiling, his thoughts had already wandered into the sky.

Gu Yizhen looked at her face and sighed, just this scene is already much better than those irritable-faced people around.

It was almost nine o'clock, and they finally finished pulling each other's skins. A group of people sat down and sighed in relief.

As soon as the talk was over, Lu Shabai's first reaction was to look at his phone.

The little red dots on WeChat blinked, and there were a dozen of them.

——You guys eat small shabu-shabu~~~ The crew seems to be going to have a dinner party tonight!

——I'll tell you later when I decide what to eat!

——I don’t think they will eat anything delicious... They all lose weight and refuse to drink soup

……

—Are you in a meeting?

——I just finished filming a section~

——Are you still in the meeting?What about dinner?

She sent them one after another, with a kind of persistence that she didn't mind if she didn't get a reply.

——Just finished the meeting.They talked for a long time ^_^ We will go to eat later.

Lu Shabai's punctuation marks have always been meticulous, almost as soon as the message was sent, there was a reply.

——It’s been so long~ We’ve already called it a day, the director said to go eat private food, and leave after removing makeup~

What Lu Shabai didn't know was that Ye Yin looked at his phone fifteen times a minute since the production crew finished work in the afternoon.

Every few seconds, she wanted to check her phone to see if there was a message from Lu Shabai.

It was only tens of kilometers away, Ye Yin felt that Lu Shabai was so far away from her.

So much so that she has to be confirmed all the time.

--OK.

As long as you receive a message from her, you will feel at ease.

——Tell me what you ate.

If there is a modal particle, you can immediately imagine the corner of the other party's mouth curled up and smiling.

Ye Yin sent her pictures, all of which were low-calorie foods, delicately prepared, and looked quite appetizing.

Lu Shabai felt even hungrier.

"Let's go to eat." Gu Yizhen stuffed the information to the assistant, and came to her shaking his hands, "What's your expression?"

"It's a half-smile," she looked at Lu Shabai's face, "What happened?"

"No," Lu Shabai put away the phone, feeling a little guilty, "It's okay, have shabu-shabu tonight?"

"The one next door?"

She tried to cover up, and the dialogue seemed deliberate.

When she arrived at the office in the morning, Gu Yizhen asked her what happened yesterday, but she prevaricated and finally refused to tell her.

Now Lu Shabai is afraid that Gu Yizhen will mention this matter again.

Gu Yi really doesn't want to bother with her, she is a person who understands the atmosphere, who doesn't know her little thoughts.

There is a food street near Muse, and there is a well-known shabu-shabu restaurant in it. When the meal is over, it is crowded.

Gu Yizhen had membership cards everywhere, the waiter led them upstairs and found a small private room to sit down.

There are retro posters on the wall, a row of small wooden signs with today's menu written, the decoration is Japanese style, and the two of them sit on one side of the improved tatami mat.

Shabu-shabu is a taste that I have been used to for a long time. Gu Yi really wants a double pot of bone soup and tomato. Lu Shabai remembered the photo Ye Yin sent her. The small hot pot with mushrooms in it looks very tempting. I ordered a cool mushroom pot.

Gu Yizhen looked at her in surprise:

"A change of taste?"

What she said recently has something to say...

Lu Shabai has something on his mind, but his ears are more layered, and he tends to think too much.

"I haven't tried it, try it."

The waiter gave them both a sideways look, just eating a shabu-shabu, and talked in a twist and turn.

Order a few more side dishes, wasabi octopus, thick-cut stewed beef tongue, fried chicken with mayonnaise, and cut a few plates of beef, ready to shabu-shabu together later.

After a few words of gossip, when the dishes were all served, Gu Yizhen poured a plate of beef into the lingering mist.

She seemed casual and asked:

"What you thought before, is it going to come true?"

Many years ago, Lu Shabai revealed to her that he wanted to open his own studio in the future, gradually cultivate different artists, and do some projects that he was interested in.

Later, when she joined the Muse, she was like a fish in water in the first year, and after she became famous in the second year, she moved to the twentieth floor in the third year. thing.

At this juncture, Gu Yizhen repeats the old tune, which can be said to have a very heavy meaning.

Lu Shabai didn't answer her, picked a piece of beef tongue, dipped it into the stew, waited for it to absorb the soup, and then put it into his mouth.

The mouth is mellow, and the beef tongue is elastic, which makes people satisfied for a while.

"Don't talk," Gu Yizhen picked up a piece of fried chicken and threw it into the small bowl in front of her, "You start a studio and I'll lead the investment, okay?"

"No Muse anymore?"

Lu Shabai glanced at her, the freshly blanched beef was surprisingly tender and melted in the mouth.

"The muse is the old man's project, it's none of my business."

Gu Yizhen was grinning, she had a company under her name, and it was the time when she had money and had nowhere to spend it, so she was looking for ways to expand.

"Then I would like to thank you first," Lu Shabai ate the fried chicken nuggets she picked up, "I'm afraid you will be difficult to be a man at both ends."

"No, I'll get out sooner or later and do it myself."

Gu Yizhen focused on picking mushrooms from the shabu-shabu. The soy sauce dish in front of him contained red rice peppers and green coriander, which looked numb and spicy.

"It's you, Ye Yin's agent appointment with Muse, how long is it?"

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