Current Wife Petting Code

So one industry suffers from another industry, but just one day later, Zhang Jinxiao had already returned to the crew ahead of schedule and started intense filming again.

After Song Zhiyan watched him go out, he slowly opened the refrigerator, and began to see what raw materials were left, and what else he could make, but at this moment, his cell phone rang.

Song Zhiyan put down the things in his hands, wiped his hands on the towel casually, and then picked up the phone. Although the voice on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy, he could still hear Assistant Han's voice, "The decoration style you want has been Go on, now the construction team is decorating, do you have any other requests?"

"It's nothing, just follow my design drawings, first prepare the rough ones for me, and I guess I will change the hardcover drawings later, and then I will give them to you again."

Anyway, the owner of the design drawings has nothing to do with his own troubles. The special call today is not just for this matter, but to prevent the topic from turning directly to the layout of the house later. In seconds, Assistant Han said directly, "Okay, I understand. In addition, you said before that you would guide our current development today and determine the next target plan. Have you already determined the time?"

"Ah—" Song Zhiyan seemed to wake up with a start.

Assistant Han had a bad premonition at the beginning, and it wasn't until now when he heard Song Zhiyan's sudden realization that he was about to collapse in an instant. It's the banquet of Song Dynasty.

However, Song Zhiyan went on to say, "Then you inform, the meeting starts at nine o'clock."

Assistant Han paused slightly, "If you are not ready, I can notify the various departments to change the time." It's just that if the planning meeting is turned into a face-to-face meeting at will, there is no need to make this arrangement at all, maybe Now let them go down and do what they should do, and they can also reduce some of today's losses a little bit.

Song Zhiyan gave Cai Yezi's hand a pause, of course he heard what he meant, he smiled softly, this time he really put down what he was doing, and said, "You mean something to me. What misunderstanding, or...dissatisfaction?"

Assistant Liang fell silent for a moment, but after being silent for a while, he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, and said directly, "Are you being too casual with the company? I mean, if you can pay more attention to the company's In terms of things..."

"So you're accusing me of playing with tickets?" Song Zhiyan raised his brows and sneered playfully, "Assistant Han, you're quite courageous..."

Faced with such words, as long as Assistant Han wants to continue working here, of course he can't say such words again. He even regrets a little bit. Those who work in their line of work eat the king's salary and share the king's worries. To the point where he can't even get his salary, there is absolutely no need for him to gain any sense of presence here.

However, before Assistant Han apologized, Song Zhiyan replied again, "I am indeed playing with tickets, but so what?"

Assistant Han: ...I've never seen someone who can speak so confidently about the ticket.

But Song Zhiyan's words are still going on, and the strong self-mockery can be heard clearly even through the phone, "You are desperate, what do I lack now? Lack of money? Lack of status? Don't tell me what to prove." Your own way of aiming for the ideal...Those things seem to be a game that has been played rotten. Assistant Han, you don't understand, when something develops after you close your eyes and you can clearly guess it boring time."

What he said was really too arrogant. Although Assistant Han was subconsciously shocked by the certainty and pride in it, he would never understand how many complicated stories it contained.

Assistant Han just subconsciously followed his own heart in a daze, and asked, "So now, have you found what you want to do?"

"Hmm~" Speaking of this, Song Zhiyan's mood obviously improved a lot, and the sharp sarcasm before had disappeared.

"May I take the liberty to ask what it is?" Although Assistant Han found that many of his actions did not conform to what a professional assistant should do, he still couldn't help asking. He really wanted to know , A boss who doesn't even bother to manage the company, what else can he be interested in.

Since his assistant had already asked, and Song Zhiyan didn't think it was something difficult to say, so he smiled lightly, and said casually, "Give me a baby to cook."

Even his boss believed in Buddhism and had already guessed at random, but was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food by Assistant Han:? ? ?

I don't want you to forcefully show your affection like this.

Assistant Han, who is still devoted to work until now, said goodbye manually.

However, before hanging up, he cautiously reconfirmed his work, "So are you sure you want to hold this meeting at nine o'clock?"

"Of course, two hours is enough." If you are so stupid that you don't understand, really, you don't need to stay in the company for free.

Besides, Assistant Han, at first he didn't understand why Song Zhiyan said something for two hours, but when he saw his boss get out of the car with an insulated lunch box an hour later and told him to keep it safe, Assistant Liang really rejected it...

There was a little despair, and I began to worry about the company's prospects and my naive self just now.

Fortunately, Song Zhiyan's efficiency is still absolute. After explaining one department after another and explaining one procedure after another, he was stuck for two hours and stepped out of the company's gate on time at eleven o'clock.With a wave of his sleeves, he abruptly left behind a group of fans.

Those older managers and bosses were overwhelmed by his powerful decisions, accurate judgments, and god-like predictions. As for the low-level people who eat melons, they all bowed to their boss's suit pants.

"My, my God, there really is a diamond queen!!!? This is really not a star who endorses our products, but our boss!!!"

What handsome back; vigorous steps; haughty posture; passionate eyes... In short, looking at this group of boys and girls unconsciously fantasizing about domineering presidents, Assistant Han took a look of Ling Ran who sees through everything, and looked at him. He walked past this group of guys who had fallen into his own fantasy expressionlessly, and silently showed a sneer.

Hmph, superficial, only looking at superficial phenomena, this group of people has no hope of raising their salary.

Then, Assistant Han passed all the colleagues who had been entrusted with important responsibilities, and looked at Secretary Lin who was walking in front of him, his ponytail was flicking vigorously, and he walked away exhausted On the company aisle.

The passing director of the marketing department saw him and laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, why are you so lacking in energy? President Song entrusts you with a heavy responsibility, so you have to work hard! Let President Song leave you alone People told him, he must have gained his trust."

Assistant Han nodded with a smile on his face, but his heart was bleeding.

When the director of decoration looked at their heavy task of building a house, he really couldn't afford it at all. He really strongly doubted whether he was said to be playing tricks before being retaliated... So, men in love are the most careful.

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Noon in the urban area is always unavoidably congested. At least it was already 11:30 when Song Zhiyan arrived at Zhang Jinxiao's filming scene, but it was just about time for dinner.

As long as the general production crew is not related personnel, they are not allowed to enter. In order to prevent reporters from sneaking in and filming secretly, a lot of security work has even been done. Only staff with identification documents, as well as actors' assistants and managers can enter.

Song Zhiyan couldn't look too much, there must always be a reasonable reason for appearing in the crew, so he opened the car door and leaned in front of the car, took out his cell phone and called Zhang Jinxiao.

The other end of the phone was not connected immediately, but was picked up by a young girl after a dozen busy beeps, who said, "Hi, hello, Brother Xiao is busy now, may I ask you?" ?”

Song Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at his watch. He didn't expect that he was still filming at this time, and he felt that his actions were very correct this time. Just wait for him at the door."

Although the little girl on the other end of the phone didn't quite know what was going on, but because she was the original correspondent on Zhang Jinxiao's phone, she agreed again and again, "Okay, brother Xiao will be fine soon. I'll let him know right away."

Song Zhiyan hummed, but after thinking about it, he said, "Don't be in a hurry, I'll wait for him at the door anyway."

Waiting always seems long and boring, but fortunately, this level is nothing to Song Zhiyan. While humming softly, he looked at the door and waited for Zhang Jinxiao to come out, but at this moment, he happened to see A rather dilapidated van drove in from the side, and from the label on it and the faint scent, it was not difficult to guess that it was a dining car.

Originally, it was not surprising that there was a dining car delivering boxed lunches to the crew at this point, but Song Zhiyan just remembered what Mu An said when he taught the little girl next to Zhang Jinxiao a lesson—"Zhang Jinxiao just watched the crew's meals." Throw it away right away."

For Zhang Jinxiao, Song Zhiyan still knows very well. Even if it is something he doesn't like, he will force himself to eat some in order to barely maintain his physical strength. Of course, the cute and awkward acting like a baby that day is not counted. It is absolutely impossible to make such inappropriate actions for no reason.

So the problem is not with Zhang Jinxiao...then it is because of something else?

Song Zhiyan frowned, his face was a little cold, as soon as he put the heat preservation box on the passenger seat, he disappeared in place.