After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

051 Mr. Yin Comes to the Door

The content of the recording on the second day is mainly the talent show between the various links after the program is broadcast.

Mu Shaoqing's assignment was to sing a duet with Mo Yimo, practice and rehearse in the morning, finish recording in the afternoon, and go home.

Not long after he got in the car, he received a call from Qingyin.

"Meet tomorrow morning. The address and contract have been sent to you on WeChat. Take a look. If there is no problem, we will meet tomorrow and sign the contract directly, and then discuss some points for attention in the live broadcast."

"I'll reply after reading it."

After Mu Shaoqing ended the call, he read the contract sent by Qingyin one by one. The 5% dividend represented the full sincerity of the other party and had exceeded his expectations.

Before he could reply, Qingyin sent another message: Yin's Technology is also one of the sponsors of the show, and this contract is for you Mr. Yin to personally review.

Mu Shaoqing's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to reply "Oh" calmly, as if a deer was bumping around in his heart, restless.

Is Yin Cheng just blatantly changing ways to give him money?

After quitting WeChat, he logged into Weibo and found two unusual trending searches.

#家具友友智果机器人#, #3Dprintingartificialorgan#

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Shaoqing's mind, and he suddenly thought of Yin Xiaomu, the life assistant that Yin Cheng had arranged for him, and some time ago, when the other party was too busy to separate himself, when the two of them made a video call, he saw something similar to Biological laboratory background.

Click on the trending search to check, and sure enough, as he guessed, these two trending searches are related to Yin's technology.

As a family companion, the realistic robot with four sizes can complete basic housework, and also has the function of intelligent dialogue and communication, and the voice can also be set freely. It is currently available for pre-sale on Yinshi Technology's official website.

In addition, Yinshi Technology has signed contracts with 23 tertiary hospitals across the country to use new technologies to solve problems such as organ transplantation and prolonging human life.

"Yin's Technology... just the building next door to our company?" Bai Ge happened to lean over and took a look, dumbfounded, "I pass by there every day when I get off work, I didn't expect that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers inside! It's only been a while, and this is what happened. An earth-shattering movement!"

Mu Shaoqing just smiled and said nothing. Since the establishment of Yin's Technology, it has only been a few months. Obviously, the two researches started earlier.

"Yin's Technology? How do I feel..." Bai Ge hesitated to speak.

Mu Shaoqing looked up: "?"

"Does this Yin's technology have anything to do with our Yin's media?" White Pigeon asked in a low voice.

The so-called "big hermit hides in the city" and "darkness under the lights" are almost like this.

Yin's consortium is very famous, and there are not a few people with the surname Yin. Many registered companies starting with "Yin's" are not actually under the name of Yin's consortium.

As long as it is not a malicious touch, the Yin's consortium will basically not intervene.

"Yes."

Mu Shaoqing nodded. Yin's Technology and Yin's Media are two twin-star buildings standing side by side, so close together. Why do people outside, even the employees of their own company, never think too much about it?

The reason is quite simple, because these two companies are completely two fields that have withdrawn from each other. In addition, the building where Yin's Media is located, before being acquired by Yin Cheng, had several entertainment brokerage companies. The titles published are also well-known, such as Tianxia Media, Yinhe Film and Television and so on.

as well as--

The most important point is that outsiders don't know what the mysterious CEO of Yin's Consortium looks like, and who is the chairman of Yin's Technology?

But what about Mr. Yin of Yin's Media?Even the trainees in the company know that Yin is always a handsome guy with aloof personality and no strangers.

One is a big man above the clouds, always covered with a veil of mystery, and the other is born in the world, no matter how cold and cold, labor and management know what kind of mortal he is!

Mu Shaoqing probably understood Bai Ge's thoughts.

He added, seemingly nonchalantly, "It's all the same boss."

White Pigeon: "!"

On the white and chubby face, because of the shock, the eyes turned into two big walnuts.

He took a deep breath and lowered his voice again: "Master Mu, are you kidding me?"

Mu Shaoqing glanced at him with a smile: "Of course, otherwise, how could our company be so rich?"

Bai Ge smiled and sat back in her seat, recalling the few meetings with Mr. Yin with lingering fears. After a while, he felt a cold sweat: Before, why did he think that Yin was always a rich second generation with a lot of money?Maybe it's brain flooding?

Wait, wait a minute—

"Master Mu, why do you know so well?"

The white dove stared at him warily.

Mu Shaoqing instantly possessed himself as the actor, and replied nonchalantly: "It's nothing, just at the beginning, I went to the Yin's Technology next door to interview for special assistants, and I was rejected. I was lucky to meet Mr. Yin."

Bai Ge was dubious: "Being rejected, isn't it just that you haven't passed the interview? Then why are you still seeing him?"

Mu Shaoqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a nostalgic and emotional tone: "It's a long story, and the story started more than seven years ago. At that time, I received a mysterious mission..."

"Stop!" Bai Ge quickly interrupted him, "I don't know who you learned your nonsense skills from. You will stop acting later, and you can become a screenwriter."

Mu Shaoqing: "..." It's too difficult to tell the truth.

Anyway, Baige didn't understand him, so he went to find someone who had a common topic with him.

Mu Shaoqing switched to WeChat, and Yin Cheng was set to the top by him. When he clicked on it, he sent a message with a smile on his face: I'm on my way home, and I'll be here in about two hours.

Yin Cheng was probably busy there, and it took 2 minutes to reply: I'm in a meeting, and I should be home at about the same time as you, so you can take a nap in the car for a while.

Mu Shaoqing sent an emoji of the little cat hugging the pillow, and added: Don't call me back, I'm asleep.

After Baige communicated with the two screenwriters of "A Thousand Miles of Pursuit", she looked back and found that the boy had fallen asleep leaning against a chair under a blanket, and his movements relaxed a bit.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

It happened to be 06:30 in the evening when Mu Shaoqing returned to the Platinum Mansion.

After entering the door, the light in the hallway lit up instantly, and the robot Yin Xiaomu prepared slippers for him: "Master, welcome home."

The little orange cat heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately ran to the entrance meowing, and came to rub his trousers in a childish voice.

The feeling of going home is so warm that it feels sweet in my heart.

Mu Shaoqing bent down and picked up the little orange cat. Then, the doorbell rang, and he turned around. Before opening the door, he glanced at the person outside, and was startled: it was Mr. Yin who came.

He immediately sent a WeChat message to Yin Cheng: Grandpa Yin came to see me, and he was at the door.

Then, taking a deep breath, he opened the door resignedly.

"Grandpa Yin, are you here to see me?" Mu Shaoqing was a little unsure, he lived too close to Yin Cheng, maybe the other party just went to the wrong door?

"I'm here to look for you." Yin Jianfeng raised his chin slightly, his eyes fell on the realistic robot behind the boy, and he hummed softly in his heart: the little orange with his elbow turned outward, sent it to his sweetheart as soon as the new results came out, Why don't you know how to honor your grandfather.

Really came to find him.

Mu Shaoqing's heart sank, won't the old man just throw the check to him later?

Just like Yin Cheng did...

"Grandpa Yin, please come in." The young man welcomed him into the door, took out brand new slippers and presented them to him.

After Yin Jianfeng entered the house, he squinted his eyes, looked around, and then walked to the bathroom, kitchen, and master bedroom. The more he looked, the more complicated his mood became. As Yin Cheng said, the two did not live together.

In this house, there are only traces of living alone.

Obviously, the boy did not live with his eldest grandson.

"Grandpa Yin, sit down for a while, it's just the black tea that Xiaomu just made."

Mu Shaoqing let him make a surprise inspection and brought black tea and snacks to the table.

Yin Jianfeng responded lightly: "Looking at the way you just came back, you haven't eaten dinner yet? Don't worry about me, go do your work first."

The boy nodded obediently, first went to open a can for the little orange cat, and then went to the kitchen to get some ingredients from the refrigerator.

Yin Jianfeng took a sip of tea and sat in the living room seemingly calmly, but in fact, his gaze was always on the kitchen side.

The 19-year-old child has a very good appearance. He is now wearing an apron and handling the ingredients in an orderly manner. Judging from his every move in the kitchen, he is a proficient cook. From the kitchen.

Yin Jianfeng withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression, and reached out to touch the envelope in his arms. There was a blank check inside.

Ever since Yin Cheng confessed to him that he was pursuing Mu Shaoqing, he was restless. He suffered from insomnia last night and didn't sleep well all night.

They said: Throwing money away is the simplest and most effective way.

He had someone investigate Mu Shaoqing's information, and learned that after Mu Hongan went bankrupt, he owed a lot of debts. The situation was very bad. Under such circumstances, the boy signed a contract with a small company to become an anchor. The company was quickly acquired by Yinshi Media.

But no matter what, Mu Shaoqing was short of money.

Throwing money would be the quickest way.

Yin Jianfeng gritted his teeth and stood up, just as Mu Shaoqing pushed open the glass door of the kitchen and came out with two bowls of noodles.

"Grandpa Yin, have you had dinner yet? I cooked some noodles and made a small bowl for you. Take a look, do you want some?"

The young man's voice was clean and clear, and he looked innocent.

Yin Jianfeng stuffed the envelope back in his hand, and frowned slightly. If it was true what Yin Cheng said, it was the young man he actively pursued, who had been stalking him and hadn't taken him down yet. His behavior of throwing money now , wouldn't it be a proper way to slap his grandson in the face?

The old man was in a particularly complicated and contradictory mood. When he walked to the dining table, he saw that the beef noodle soup was very brightly colored, with plenty of ingredients, and the noodles looked very strong. Although he had eaten dinner, he was miraculously hungry now up.

Mu Shaoqing sent the chopsticks and spoons, and brought out a small dish of side dishes: "Grandpa Yin, you have a taste of this cold dish, I made it myself."

There was a pure and bright smile on the boy's face, with an innocent look.

The old man was inexplicably sad, as if he saw the cub he raised in "Neon Clothes and Fairy Feathers", that cute little guy, although his home was poor, he was willing to give him the apple he treasured.

A two-dimensional game villain, a living teenager sitting in front of him, miraculously merged into one in his eyes.

By the time he realized it, he had already picked up his chopsticks and tasted the cold dish made by the young man. It tasted sweet and sour, and he was unexpectedly appetized. After eating, he took another bite of the noodle soup, which was just right and delicious.

The boy on the opposite side was holding chopsticks, carefully rolled up the noodles and let them cool down, ate them in one bite, then took a sip of the soup, and continued with the operation just now.

The old man's eyes froze, this, this movement of eating noodles is exactly the same as that of his cubs!

Pills, the check in my arms is becoming more and more difficult to get out.

What dog P is the fastest and most effective to spend money on!

The old man cursed angrily, and after finishing the noodle soup, chatted casually and left.

The state of mind was completely opposite to when he came. When he left, he was obviously a little guilty, and felt that he was almost a villain again.

After personally sending the person into the elevator, Mu Shaoqing took out the mobile phone in his pocket. Just now, fearing that Mr. Yin would find out, he was so nervous that he finished sending Yin Cheng a message, so he didn't look at the mobile phone again.

Yin Cheng sent him three messages back.

— was just driving.

——I'm home now. In order not to make Grandpa suspicious, I won't go to your side yet. Don't panic, just get along with him as you did when you met him for the first time on the set.

——Grandpa called me after he left.

Although he couldn't see the news in time, Mu Shaoqing followed his instinct and played freely, and luckily he didn't make a mistake.

At least judging from the attitude of the old man when he left at the end, nothing should have happened.

Mu Shaoqing sighed softly, turned around and went to Yin Cheng's side.

As soon as he pressed his fingerprints and password to enter the room, he was embraced by Yin Cheng, and the man's deep and hoarse voice was close to his ear, and came into the pinna: "Are you all right, Zai Zai?"

"It's okay, Grandpa Yin just went back." Mu Shaoqing frowned, reached out to pat the other person's back, and said narrowly, "Yin Cheng, why do you look more nervous than me?"

Yin Cheng didn't answer, but hugged him even tighter.

The time to choose the time to confess to the old man and come out of the closet is the day he chose after careful planning. He even lied, half-truths and half-false lies, which seem to be flawless. As long as there are no mistakes, the old man will never do anything overreaction.

However, I was afraid of making mistakes.

Since Yin Cheng received the WeChat, he has been counting the time, every minute and every second, and the days are like years.

He couldn't take the initiative to go there, and he couldn't even let the old man know that he already knew that he was coming, just opposite.

Otherwise, the previous lies would be like a piece of paper, which would be torn if poked, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

Mu Shaoqing vaguely knew why Yin Cheng did this.

Although the old man's expression didn't change much when he entered the door and when he left, he could still tell that he somehow... escaped a catastrophe.

"Yin Cheng, have you had dinner? I cooked noodles and left you a bowl..."

"What noodles?" Yin Cheng gradually calmed down and let go.

Mu Shaoqing smiled: "Beef soup noodles, ingredients include tomato, poached egg, and lettuce, which you cooked for me before. But the noodles may not be very tasty after sitting for so long, so I'll cook you another bowl .”

Yin Cheng nodded slightly: "OK."

When Mu Shaoqing heard this, he immediately said, "Then go and sit with me for a while—"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Cheng had already grabbed his wrist: "I'll taste it first." He lowered his head and sealed it with a kiss.

The author has something to say: I'm a bit stuck, it took two days to straighten out the plot behind it, the update is a bit slow, please forgive me, bow down!

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