After getting back together with my ex, I became popular

Xu Chen was woken up the next day by the short honking of a truck.

He raised his hand a little irritably and pulled the pillow, and buried himself in the sofa, intending to chat with Duke Zhou again.Unexpectedly, the noise downstairs became more and more arrogant. There were high and low sounds of people talking and moving things, and there was no sign of stopping for a long time.

After getting up, Xu Chen threw off the blanket angrily, turned over and walked off the sofa with his chicken coop on his head, stepped on his slippers, yawned and moved to the window, and looked down through the gap of the blinds.

With sleepy eyes, he saw two large trucks full of furniture and luggage and five or six workers busy unloading the goods.Not far away, a man in a well-fitting suit stood under the shade of a street tree, holding a notebook and directing the transportation, looking very orderly.

The sound of rollers rubbing the floor came from outside the door, Xu Chen raised his eyebrows, let go of the blinds and turned to go to the bathroom.

He lives in a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room, but the one next to him is a "big mansion" with three bedrooms, two living rooms and a terrace.As early as when he first moved in years ago, he heard that the neighbor had been bought. After so long, it seemed that the neighbor was finally ready to move in.

The cold water splashed on his face, and the ends of his hair were slightly condensed with water droplets. Hearing the deliberately lowered moving sound from the opposite side, Xu Chen looked up at the clear-eyed young man in the mirror.

Looking carefully, he looks a little different now than when he was in high school. Although the contour lines are tougher and smoother, the indomitable and unruly energy between the brows has faded a lot.If it were him, maybe he wouldn't be able to remember himself.

Qin Xiao is right.

During their two months back then, the process was too short and dull, but the ending was too fast and too tragic. Ji Fei was so young at that time, maybe to him, this was at best a youthful impulsive love affair with no trace of spring breeze.

If he really doesn't remember, it's fine, and he can call out "Mr. Ji" frankly when we meet in the future, so that he doesn't have to worry that the other party will break up because of his youthful displeasure and take the opportunity to suppress him.

□□years are not two or three years, even the cells of the whole body can be replaced in seven years, not to mention the addition and subtraction of life, guests come and go, nothing will remain the same.

"Hypocritical."

Briefly summarizing what happened to him last night, Xu Chen stretched his arms and legs by the corner of his mouth, squeezed out toothpaste and began to wash.

Putting on a set of white home clothes, and taking out the fresh milk delivered in the morning from the door, the time on the clock is exactly nine o'clock.Xu Chen took a sip from the milk bottle, threw himself into the rattan chair by the French window and began to read the script.

In fact, speaking from the bottom of my heart, this show was able to get a huge investment not only because of the gold medal director and the blessing of first-line stars, but also because of its excellent script and its own fan base.

"Our Ten Years" is adapted from a well-known novel on the Internet. The plot follows a semi-realistic route. It tells the story of the hero and heroine helping each other out of a remote town.The script and story are suitable for all ages. The acting skills are as good as Chu Yao from Bohua Media, and the popularity is guaranteed by the traffic niche Shen Yixin. No matter how you look at it, it is very popular.

It is estimated that it can also milk many newcomers by the way.

The only problem is that -

What Xu Chen plays is neither a brother and friend who is close to the protagonist, nor a comrade-in-arms colleague who works hard together in the mall, but a... gangster.

Or the kind who was beaten into the hospital by the male protagonist within a few episodes!

Cannon fodder is very thorough.

He pursed his lips.

never mind.Getting started is a step by step process.

No matter how smoothly the past 20 years have passed, Xu Chen has to admit that society is a huge processing field, and he has had ups and downs in it, and he has inevitably been sharpened and sharpened. The dream of soaring to the sky has finally faded.

"A new day starts with being beaten by reality." He shrugged with a smile, picked up a pen and began to draw circles on the script to take notes.

In the end, the howling of his stomach pulled Xu Chen out of his work state, and when he looked up, it was already 01:30 in the afternoon.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, swept the crumpled waste paper drafts on the table into the trash can at his feet, changed into a sweater and jeans, grabbed his phone and went out.

The location of the apartment is quite good, about 15 minutes' drive away is the central business district of Hwaseong.The streets are full of traffic, people coming and going, and the bustle and hustle and bustle of big cities are everywhere.

"Excuse me."

When Xu Chen opened the door and walked into Starbucks, a young man in a formal suit also walked out with a paper bag.

The two passed by.

He had already placed an order on his mobile phone just now, and the timing was just right, and there was already a glass of iced Americano on the counter.

The weather was too hot, and the mist melted on the side of the cup. As soon as Xu Chen picked it up, he couldn't bear to take a sip. When he lowered his head, he saw a name written on the cup.

He was so embarrassed that he froze on the spot, almost spitting out the unswallowed coffee in his mouth.

--day.I got it wrong.

Meanwhile, black Bentleys down the street.

Yu Wenhao got into the co-pilot, took the coffee out of the paper bag, and handed his hands to the rear seat.

"Boss, your coffee."

Ji Fei glanced at it, and then his gaze fell back to the tablet displaying the financial news in his hand: "Wen Hao, I got it wrong."

Yu Wenhao was slightly stunned, and after carefully seeing that the label on the cup was "Xu" and not "Yu", he quickly admitted his mistake: "Sorry boss, it was my negligence to add ice to the same water."

The driver started the engine and there was a small roar.

Ji Fei's eyelids twitched, and he looked out the window.Almost instantly, a tall and straight silhouette jumped into his eyes.

The irregular forehead hair was lifted by the wind, revealing a smooth and white forehead.

Their car passed the young man quickly.

The figure in the rearview mirror became smaller and smaller, and finally shrank into a black spot, which slowly disappeared from the field of vision.

Ji Fei tilted his head and looked out the window, slightly squinting his eyes.

Yu Wenhao didn't notice the subtle change in his boss's expression, he turned his head and put the coffee back in the paper bag, and was about to throw it away when he arrived at the company.

As a personal special assistant, having witnessed Ji Fei's super territorial awareness, he can almost guarantee that the other party will definitely not drink this cup of coffee.

Thinking of this, he sat up straight: "Coffee..."

Ji Fei: "Give it to me."

Yu Wenhao:?

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Bohua Media has a [-]-story main building in the central business district, and there are several auxiliary buildings scattered around it in a circular arc shape. Even in the financial center full of high-rise buildings, it is still quite eye-catching.

The lunch break time has passed, and the empty lobby of the office building is extremely quiet. The front desk, who used to always look for an opportunity to squint for a minute or two, was uncharacteristically standing like a straight sapling today.

The turnstile at the door was pushed.

The three receptionists bowed slightly in unison.

At 25:[-], the board meeting room was already full of senior executives of the group, and one of the newly transferred chief assistants was distributing meeting documents in black envelopes to everyone in turn.

At 02:30, the door of the conference room was pushed open on time.

Ji Fei sat down at the main seat, wearing a black hand-made custom-made suit, which made him more energetic, youthful and extravagant.

He nodded to Yu Wenhao, and the latter pressed the remote control in his hand to lower the projection screen, and began to report in a gentle voice: "Good afternoon, everyone. In front of you are the film and television investment projects that General Manager Peng Weiguo has approved in the past two years. "

"On the fifth page, 2000 million copyrights were purchased for the adaptation of the novel, which has not passed the review and has been postponed indefinitely."

"On the tenth page, the spy war anti-Japanese drama with a production cycle of one year, after broadcasting, it received poor ratings on multiple TV network platforms, and a single project suffered serious losses; on page No. 12, the latest follow-up gift movie investment project, and Negotiations with partners have broken down."

"The failure of the business has attracted great attention from the group head office. After research by the senior leadership, it has been decided that Mr. Ji Fei will take over as the general manager of Bohua Media, a subsidiary of Bohua Media, from today. The legal department has prepared relevant handover documents. , and ask the remaining departments to actively cooperate to ensure a smooth transition of work items.”

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the meeting room.

But Ji Fei obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue.He tapped the table lightly with the cap of the pen, and the tap sound of "Tuk Tuk" was light but majestic: "If you have any comments, please come to the President's Office for a detailed discussion."

"Dismiss."

When his figure disappeared into the conference room, Peng Weiguo, who was sitting in the second seat, finally couldn't hold back his tension.He slammed the folder back on the table with a "snap", pushed the chair away, got up and walked out.

After a few steps out of the conference room, someone stopped him with a cardboard box: "Mr. Peng, all your resignation documents are here. The president's office has been owned by Mr. Ji, and you have no right to enter again."

Hearing this, Peng Weiguo's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and it took a long time for his blank brain to regain consciousness.

He knew that today's high-level meeting would be a tough battle, and he even prepared a long speech to justify himself.Unexpectedly, Ji Fei didn't give him a chance to speak at all, but after only 5 minutes, he was already packing up and leaving.

"A fledgling brat, how dare you show me such a face. If you don't let me have a good time, I won't let you have a good time either!"

.......

There was not much movement in the Bohua building today. The news that the former general manager was resigned had just spread, and the thunder of several senior managers resigning at the same time exploded without warning.

A sensible person who is familiar with the doorway can tell at a glance that this is clearly to embarrass the newcomer.

The buzzing mobile phone vibrates one after another. Everyone doesn't show it on the face, but they have already discussed it in their respective small groups in private. I'm afraid I might have a headache."

Ji Fei, who was worried about his head by his subordinates, was sitting by the window drinking coffee.

Bohua President Office is located on the top floor of the office building, with a design structure full of floor-to-ceiling windows, with a large golden light shining down, making it spacious and luxurious.

He was leaning back on the leather sofa, and behind him six assistants were busy coming and going, cleaning up and discarding unnecessary furnishings and documents.

"Boss, this is the next month's budget sent by various departments. Please take a look and sign it." Yu Wenhao opened the door and walked in from the outside, holding a stack of reports in his hand.

Ji Fei put on his glasses, took them and flipped them through in his hands, and casually asked, "How is the work handover going?"

"Everything is in the boss's plan."

Yu Wenhao lowered his eyes and replied: "Mr. Peng left with the director of the marketing department, the director of the operation department, and several company executives."

"very good."

Ji Fei didn't raise his head, and while looking at the reports one by one, he ordered in a low voice: "Spread the news that Peng Weiguo embezzled public funds, enriched his private pockets to steal commercial secrets, and directly filed a commercial lawsuit against him."

"As for the others, let the lawyers in the legal department calculate the liquidated damages they need to pay for failing to give three months' notice."

Yu Wenhao responded with a smile: "If they leave as a group, it will save the boss from bothering you."

"Yeah." Ji Fei signed his name in the lower right corner of the document eloquently, and then casually mentioned, "Did the newly invested TV series come out with a set photo?"

"Not yet, they said that the filming will start tomorrow."

Ji Fei's eyes darkened: "Send a copy to my desk after the filming is finished."

作者有话要说：今日份有奖竞猜，新邻居是？感谢在2020-02-0302:18:19~2020-02-0413:16:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Tingxue Zhujiu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Shanhe, You Ning, Leng Yurong, and Muyou nicknamed 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!