Chef God who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good idol

The news in the group is still rolling, but the girl at the front desk has no intention to pay attention to it at all. Now she is full of eyes and minds, and only the four men who strode in from the company's gate are left.From the perspective of a VIP seat at the concert, she watched four people with different temperaments come out of the revolving door one after another. Under the seemingly serious surface, the fingers tightly clutching the mobile phone have turned white, and only crazy dialects are left in her mind. Rat screams.

Du Ruo still remembered the staff at the company's front desk who had reminded him last time, when passing by the front desk, he did not forget to smile at her.

It was obviously just a smile without any ambiguous meaning, but the girl at the front desk seemed to be hit by the arrow of Venus in an instant, staring blankly at the back of Du Ruo's departure, and the roots of her ears burned red unconsciously.The reason why she was able to work at the front desk of Huanyue Media for a long time was that no matter what kind of beauty she faced, she could not change her face and sit in her arms. But facing Du Ruo's smile, the front desk girl felt for the first time I feel that my professionalism has been challenged.She patted her cheek hard, trying to calm down the heat on her face with the coolness of her palm, but she couldn't stop the silent cry in her heart.

Ahhh!When did Du Ruo, the wooden beauty unanimously recognized in the company's small group, be so flirtatious!

and many more……

Did I get teased by him just now?

When the girl at the front desk was deeply entangled, Du Ruo and his party had already arrived at the office on the top floor of the company.

The level division of Joy Media is quite simple and crude, the higher the floor, the higher the importance. TTW's debut meeting was only held on the tenth floor, but since the group became popular, all work meetings about TTW were unconditionally placed on the highest floor.

When they entered the room, seven or eight powerful leaders, including the vice president of Joy Media and the music producer, had already discussed for a while and were taking a break.The atmosphere at the scene was a bit dull, the music producer gulped several times with a livid face, and the vice president's smile was also a little stiff. Feng Wei, the general manager in charge of TTW group, saw them coming in, and immediately winked them to sit next to them.

Not long after Du Ruo and the others sat down, the vice president smiled and said to the music producer, "Old Pei, don't be so stubborn, we will release this album according to the previous specifications this time, won't it be done? Those fans are going to spend money on albums anyway, why bother with all the bells and whistles?"

The music producer Pei Lu stared angrily when he heard "Fantasy" and slapped the table directly, "I'm fancy? Don't you look at the plans you have come up with, each one is higher than the other, I will follow what you give The plan has reported my budget, so why is it so gaudy! Huh? Why don’t you want to find an orchestra to score western fantasy music? Do you expect us to conjure it up for you?”

The vice president was so sprayed that he couldn't bear it, and the smile on his face froze. He answered a sentence, and Pei Lu sprayed it back in five or ten sentences. In the end, the vice president couldn't hold back his face, and found an excuse to say that he was in a hurry left the conference room.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the conference room relaxed instantly. The people at the conference table who had just lowered their heads and looked at their hearts with stern faces raised their heads one after another, and some couldn't hold back their laughter.

Feng Wei gave Pei Lu a thumbs up, "Okay, old Pei, you're still the best."

Pei Lu scratched his head a little cautiously, but he still had the aura of slapping the vice president on the table just now, "I don't know which idiot sent this idiot here, isn't it intentional to add chaos."

Feng Wei couldn't help sighing, "Only you can talk about the situation just now, and it's only useful if you say it."

The meeting was interrupted due to the temporary departure of the vice president. After they left, several people exchanged glances. Wen Qi first asked, "What happened in the meeting room before we came?"

"We made three album-style planning plans before, and the vice president slapped his head and said that all three should be produced, but he refused to increase the production budget. He just kept saying, 'Oh, Mr. Pei is so good, It can be done." Feng Wei imitated the tone of the vice president, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I won't even pay the money, so who can make the album for you?"

When the word "album" was mentioned, several people fell silent in unison.

Feng Wei turned her head to see the expressions on the faces of several people, and couldn't help but sighed, "When you signed the contract more than two years ago, no one could have imagined that it would become like this. At that time, we signed together for three years. Counting the time, this will be your last album."

Hearing these words, Du Ruo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of the group of boys and girls holding signs and shouting their names at the door, and also what the vice president said at the meeting just now.

He was a little depressed because of this sudden emotion, so he heard Qi suddenly ask, "So, the company hasn't proposed a contract renewal plan until now?"

Renew?

Facing the gazes of the four people, Feng Wei was silent for a moment, then said after deliberating, "At present, no."

"Have you discussed it?" Wen Qi didn't stop, but continued to ask.

This time the silence was longer than before the last answer, "Yes."

When Du Ruo saw Feng Wei's reaction, several possibilities had already turned in his mind in an instant.

Since the company has not considered letting them renew their contracts, and the renewal of the TTW combination is at least at the current stage, it is beneficial to Joy Media, and the reason for rejecting this possibility in the end is very worth thinking about.

Or, the upper management of the company judged that the separate development of the TTW combination would be better than the collective development.

Or, because of external forces or other factors, Joy Media must dismantle the TTW combination at this time.

But no matter what kind of conjecture it is, unless he has enough evidence to prove this idea, it can only be an unspeakable conjecture in the end.

When getting out of the elevator door, Ning Anyi suddenly staggered forward. Fortunately, Du Ruo had a quick hand to support him, otherwise his head would have been knocked on the elevator door.

When holding Ning Anyi's wrist, Du Ruo discovered that he was thinner than expected, and the back of his hand was so pale that even blue veins could be seen.

Du Ruo helped Ning Anyi out of the elevator, and let him rest on the spot with his eyes closed for a while, then he turned his head and asked the other two in a low voice, "Which one of you has candied fruit? Or candy."

Chu Fang looked left and right, and after making sure there was no one else, he secretly took out a small package from his trousers pocket, and opened the package to reveal a semi-melted brown sticky substance inside.

This is……

Du Ruo tried hard to search from memory.

chocolate?

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Du Ruo: I heard that many people chose the right one yesterday?

Wen Qi: (laughs) It's all a lie.

Du Ruo, silently sent the eye knife.

Wen Qi: ...

【Today's achievements】

Unlock the first form of western food~

Du Ruo: Even a master chef who was admitted in ancient times needs to keep pace with the times. (wink)

That's all for today, I'm going to sleep 5555

There will be morning class tomorrow (Happiness is written all over your face.JPG)