Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

He replied quickly, then waited quietly.

According to his experience, many new authors will keep refreshing and waiting for the email reply after submitting an email. Maybe this author is the same!

Then he can be added as a friend immediately!

If you're lucky, this author might still have a manuscript on file!

Then he can see how the following article develops!

Bai Congee felt a rare urgency to follow up on the text, and kept refreshing his emails.

From time to time, he ran to check his QQ again, hoping to hear the long-lost pop-up prompt to add friends.

The team leader sitting next to him was a little curious when he saw his appearance just after finishing his work.

"Porridge, what are you doing?"

He looked nervous.This guy is an old fritter, how long has it been since I saw him like this?

Bai Congee was called out by him, and he breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he realize that he cared a little too much.

After thinking about it, he forwarded the email to the team leader's email.

"I just received an outline submitted by a great newcomer, you want to see it too?"

The team leader froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"Okay, I'll take a look at it now."

It's been a long time since he's seen Bai Congee like this, what kind of work is it?

He even became a little curious.

Yuan Zhuo, who had submitted the outline, called to discuss with the team in charge of the company and the establishment of the website. After confirming the funds needed for the follow-up, he calculated the money for several investments in his hand.

It’s not enough, but it’s okay, and you should be able to earn money in the future.

After doing this, he went to exercise for an hour, washed up again, and then lay down.

Slightly closing his eyes, Mo Lin's face suddenly flashed in Yuan Zhuo's mind.

He opened his eyes slightly and thought for a while.

That kid seemed to be getting closer and closer to him gradually?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

After thinking about it, he laughed at himself again.

When did he need to worry about so many things when he made friends?

After turning off the lights, Yuan Zhuo let go of his brain and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Mr. Yuan, I helped you get the meal."

When Yuan Zhuo raised his head, a lunch box fell in front of him, but the voice had drifted away.

He froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

For two or three days, the child was helping him with food and water every day, but he only heard his voice and could not see him.

He began to feel that his previous troubles were superfluous.

Are multiple friends worth the hassle now?

What's worth worrying about is the elusive friend who can't even touch a shadow!

He turned off the screen of his phone and rubbed the space between his brows.

The child is so well-behaved that it makes people worry.

How can such obedient giving without expecting anything in return be possible?Still have to teach.

Seeing him picking up the lunch box, Director Wen grabbed him.

"What are you doing? Where are you going?"

He is very boring eating alone!Moreover, Yuan Zhuo is very picky eater, and he can get a lot of food to eat next door to him!

Yuan Yan Suikou found an excuse to prevaricate him.

"I'll go and talk to Mo Lin about his character design."

Director Wen subconsciously let go of his hand.

He didn't react until Yuan Zhuo disappeared.

its not right!Mo Lin performed well, what can Yuan Zhuo have to talk to him about?

When Yuan Zhuo came to find Mo Lin, the child was desperately drinking water.

Looking at his posture, it was as if he wanted to pour water into his stomach.

Yuan Zhuo paused, a bit strange.

Filming often lasts a whole day, and Mo Lin is the male lead. Isn't it inconvenient for him to have so much water?

When he got closer, Yuan Zhuo suddenly understood why Mo Lin had to drink so much water.

The child's stomach was pounding like a drum, and the lunch box next to him was as clean as if it had never contained a single grain of rice.

Thinking of the child's strange strength, Yuan Zhuo suddenly felt a little distressed for no reason.

"Aren't you full?"

Mo Lin was taken aback for a moment, the mouth of the bottle was tilted, and the water slid all the way down from his chin.

Yuan Zhuo quickly took out a handkerchief, "Be careful."

"Yuan, Mr. Yuan!"

Mo Lin frantically held down Yuan Zhuo's finger that came over to help him wipe his face, and quickly released it as if it had been scalded, his voice trembling!

How embarrassing!Shame to death!Mr. Yuan actually heard his stomach growling, and asked Mr. Yuan to wipe his face!

Seeing his blushing, Yuan Zhuo sighed.

"Take it, wipe it off."

The child is also too afraid of giving birth, and will be shy at every turn.

The cheap son of his family is not shy, he only knows how to write the word tsundere.

Mo Lin took it, not daring to take out the handkerchief hidden like a treasure in his pocket.

After he wiped it clean, he stuttered and explained.

"I, I have eaten..."

"But you're not full yet, are you?"

Yuan Zhuo took a look, took two small stools and handed him one.

"With such great strength, your body must consume a lot of energy every day. Why do you only need a lunch box?"

He handed over the lunch box in his hand, "Give it to you, I'll go out and eat some later."

Mo Lin shook his head like a windmill.

"No, Mr. Yuan, if you don't eat, you will definitely be hungry. Besides, my agent said, I can't be fat. If I get fat, I will have a big face on camera, which is not good-looking."

He lowered his head slightly, "I'll just drink more water."

Yuan Zhuo was almost laughed angrily by him, "Take it, or I will feed you with my own hands, how about it?"

Mo Lin looked up at him in astonishment, Yuan Zhuo stuffed the lunch box into his hand.

"How much are you full now? Do you have [-]%?"

Mo Lin's mouth moved and his eyes fluttered.

"One, ten percent..."

Yuan Zhuo really laughed angrily now.

[-]%?What is the difference between [-]% and being hungry?

He directly turned on his mobile phone, ordered ten lunch boxes from the store he often ordered, and asked the other party to deliver them within 10 minutes.

After 1 minute, the other party decisively accepted the order.

Yuan Zhuo reached out and rubbed Mo Lin's head.

"Don't listen to your manager. I thought you were a little too thin. People are different. With your strength, you should have something to eat. You listen to me and put this box of lunch first. If you eat it, you’ll starve your stomach if you’re always hungry. Don’t talk about making money in the future, you’ll have to pay money to feed your stomach.”

He hit Mo Lin's vital point directly, and the child was really anxious when he heard it.

"Huh? Do you still need to spend money to feed your stomach?"

He hesitated for a second, and immediately opened the lunch box obediently, "Then I really ate it?"

"Eat."

Yuan Zhuo showed him the order he had placed, "I also ordered other lunch boxes, it's okay, you can eat first."

Mr. Yuan is really the nicest person in the world!

Mo Linmao looked at Yuan Zhuo from the small stool, and ate the lunch box gratefully.

After 10 minutes, ten lunch boxes were delivered again, and Yuan Zhuo handed each box to Mo Lin, and the child stopped eating until the ninth box lunch.

"full?"

Yuan Zhuo looked at him with the last lunch box.

Mo Lin glanced at him, unwilling to lie.

"No, but Mr. Yuan, haven't you eaten yet?"

If he eats again, Mr. Yuan will starve!

So, leave this box for me to eat?

Yuan Zhuo glanced at him, this kid is really cute.

"What about you, how full are you?"

Opening the box of lunch, Yuan Zhuo ate slowly, while gracefully taking the time to ask him.

Mr. Yuan, you eat very politely.

Mo Lin blushed and wiped his oily face, felt it, and said honestly.

"Seventy percent full... right?"

He hasn't had enough in a long time, so he's not sure.

This is seven full?

Yuan Zhuo was shocked.

So Mo Lin's manager, has he never cared about Mo Lin's food needs?

Frowning, Yuan Zhuo still asked.

If this is the case, it is worth noting this kind of manager who blindly keeps people from eating for the sake of being on camera.

When Mo Lin heard this, he quickly waved his hands and explained.

"No, the agent doesn't know about it."

Yuan Zhuo frowned, "He is your manager, how could he not know?"

How can this be?

Mo Lin blushed and said in a low voice.

"Because I don't have much money, so I have never been full. He has never seen me eat so much."

As he spoke, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Yuan Zhuo's actions of picking vegetables stopped.

A faint blush and apology floated on his face that had not been seen for a long time.

That's right, he already knew that the child's situation was normal, so why would he be so impolite to ask such a thing?

What's the difference between stabbing someone and then rubbing salt in his wound?

Yuan Zhuo put down the lunch box and looked at Mo Lin seriously.

"I'm sorry, I was too rude to ask you such a thing."

Mo Lin shook his head quickly, then paused, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's Mr. Yuan's words, I forgive you."

Mr. Yuan is a good man, and he was the first to discover that he could eat.

"..., you are really, too obedient."

Yuan Zhuo sighed, rubbed his hair, got up and walked away.

Mo Lin looked at his back with some reluctance, then lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Yuan Zhuo came back and tapped his drooping little head lightly.

"I talked to Director Wen, and he said that it is still affordable for the male lead to eat a little more for the crew. From now on, you will come to find me and Director Wen to eat together every day."

In this way, even if some people want to gossip, director Wen will suppress them, and there will be no bad rumors about Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his head in surprise, wouldn't he be able to eat his fill every day!

Mr. Yuan is really a super nice person!

He suddenly thought of something again, to have dinner with Mr. Yuan and Director Wen every day!

Then, wouldn't his desire to get closer to Mr. Yuan come true?

awesome!

……

"Great! Team leader! He finally answered my email!"

Bai Conge wanted to jump up, he suppressed the surprise in his heart, and quickly opened the other party's email.

The team leader sitting next to him also left his seat and walked over quickly.

"The author named Today has replied to you?"

Bai Congee nodded, "Yes! Let me see, he left his contact information! He said he has other jobs and it's not convenient to use QQ and WeChat, but he left his mobile number!"

He quickly copied down the mobile phone number above.

The team leader frowned slightly after hearing this, "He's so busy? Then update..."

Bai Congee quickly returned to him after copying the number, "It's okay for the team leader! As I said today, he has an outline and a manuscript, and the speed is not slow, and he guarantees to complete the update task. And I think judging from his article, he should He is a very self-disciplined and well-planned person, so he should not procrastinate."

The team leader breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, you contact him as soon as possible, arrange to sign a contract with him, and arrange his list after the [-]-word post has been published."

Bai Congee nodded quickly, "I understand the team leader, I'll contact him right now!"