In short, Chi Yue officially started an internship in Zhuang Baihua's company.

Before, Zhuang Baihua thought that Chi Yue would hesitate, so he readily agreed to the invitation to come down for an internship, which was a bit strange to say.

But Zhuang Baihua didn't think much about it, as long as the result turned out to be good.

Letting Chi Yue go to the company for an internship not only solved the problem of the plot trying to get them to meet, but also subsidized Chi Yue, so there should be no other moths.

However, the atmosphere of this world is really outrageous.

Not to mention the supporting role of the original owner who forced others, and the others were not much better.

From the attitude of the company's employees towards Chi Yue, it can be seen that the atmosphere of the whole company is not good and needs to be improved and rectified.

Zhuang Baihua decided to start with the president's office around him, to promote civilization and establish a new style.

Every person who does business likes to talk about morals and wins. Even if it is the original owner who is so hostile, there is a huge landscape painting hanging in the place where the president's office enters. meaning.

Zhuang Baihua asked someone to take down the painting and put it elsewhere, and replaced it with a plaque at the entrance.

There are several majestic black brush characters written on it: "Promote righteousness, love the post and work hard."

Zhuang Baihua called the secretarial assistants of the president's office over and asked them to stand under the plaque, improve their ideological awareness, work hard and strive for success, but they must not forget their original intentions and be diligent and pragmatic.

Zhuang Baihua: "Understood?"

The employees of the president's office looked at those words in a daze, and replied, "Understood..."

Zhuang Baihua: "Too weak! No energy!"

Employee of the President's Office: "Understood!"

Zhuang Baihua: "Very good."

Looking at the writing on the plaque, Chen Wang thought it looked familiar, but later he found that the writing was exactly the same as the Chinese character "Demolition" on the wall in the president's lounge.

Secretary Chen was at a loss. When did Mr. Zhuang develop these new skills, he can dance swords and write calligraphy, which is too strong.

Zhuang Baihua is very satisfied with what he wrote, so let's continue to focus on our career.

He is the kind of person who takes his career very seriously. When he was a community director, he was diligent and diligent, and he never complained.

Some classmates once satirized him overtly and secretly, saying that he did some trivial things that the aunt of the neighborhood committee did at a young age.

He just smiled and didn't explain much.

Those who seek their own government in their positions and achieve the ultimate in one position are successful people.

Zhuang Baihua gradually began to attend meetings outside, but he still didn't like the dinner. When Chen Wang reported the itinerary to him that day, he mentioned that he was going to participate in an interview with a financial magazine.

Zhuang Baihua raised his eyebrows.

Secretary Chen said: "I will write a draft of the question and answer at that time, just take a look at it in advance."

Only then did Zhuang Baihua feel relieved, but just as he felt relieved, Secretary Chen said: "The interview is not a problem, it's just that you are the cover character of the current issue of the magazine, and you need to take some photos for the magazine."

Zhuang Baihua was taken aback again, feeling a little nervous.

Chen Wang observed the president's expression, and said cautiously: "If you don't want to, we can find some old photos for them."

Zhuang Baihua quickly waved his hand, the old photo was the original owner, since he replaced the original owner, it is natural to take a new one.

He wasn't afraid of taking pictures. On the street, this was the treatment only advanced people could have, which made him look forward to it and feel a little nervous.

Soon it was time to take pictures. Originally, the photographer was arranged to take pictures in the company, but in order to better the shooting effect, the other party asked Zhuang Baihua if he could spare some time to come to the studio.Because they got an appointment with a better portrait photographer, they asked to go to their studio for shooting.

Zhuang Baihua readily agreed, since he was not the original owner, he had no airs, and the reason why he was willing to replace the photographer must be because he was so handsome.

On the appointed day, Zhuang Baihua, accompanied by a group of assistant bodyguards, went to the photography studio.

When he got to the place, Zhuang Baihua straightened his suit, turned his head casually, and saw Chi Yue.

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

It feels like I'm used to seeing Chi Yue inadvertently.

Holding some documents in her hand, Chi Yue said blankly, "The supervisor sent me here."

Zhuang Baihua didn't bother to think whether it was the arrangement of the plot or the director's personal intention, so he didn't bother Chi Yue too much, led by Secretary Chen, walked forward to communicate with the staff of the magazine and the photographer.

The new photographer is a young man. I heard that he just won an award recently. He is a young photographer.He was trying out various styles, so he took the job of taking still photos for a financial magazine, and wanted to try shooting a domineering president.

Zhuang Baihua met the photographer's gaze, and the photographer walked over to look him up and down, then suddenly reached out and touched Zhuang Baihua's chest.

The bodyguard next to him looked like an enemy, Zhuang Baihua raised his hand to stop his subordinates, raised his eyebrows, and questioned the photographer with puzzled eyes.

The photographer covered his lips with the hand that touched Zhuang Baihua and smiled: "Hello an." There are also pectoral muscles.

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

You are so coquettish.

There are some other people in the studio, men and women, all of them have good faces and bright clothes.

According to what Chen Wang said, these are people from the entertainment industry. There are actors and models, and they have business contacts with photographers, so don't worry about it.

Zhuang Baihua understood, and couldn't help but take another look at those people.

One of them was very different. He was wearing a white shirt and black slacks. He sat there quietly with a smile on his face. He looked calm and gentle, and the air around him flowed much slower.

Seeing Zhuang Baihua looking at him, the man turned his head, smiled deeper, and nodded politely to Zhuang Baihua, looking gentlemanly and refined.

Zhuang Baihua saw that he had no other intentions, so he felt that this person looked familiar.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he was led by the staff to put on makeup.

Zhuang Baihua was not used to it. After tossing and tossing, he sat in front of the background curtain and started taking pictures with the lights in place.

The photographer looked at Zhuang Baihua through the lens, and frowned. He left the camera and said to Zhuang Baihua, "You boss, don't be so restrained, be natural."

Zhuang Baihua adjusted his back, changed his posture, and crossed his legs.

The photographer continued to look at it with the camera, no matter which angle it was from, it was not suitable, and finally he said helplessly: "You are a domineering president, you must have the temperament of a cool king, arrogant and disdainful, come on! Despise me! Spit on me! Throw me to death with money! Get up!"

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

The photographer grabbed his hair and cried out in pain: "Why, no matter how I shoot it, it still feels like a fire protection publicity photo in the elevator of the community."

After he finished speaking, a chuckle came from beside him.

Even if the other people present felt that the president was indeed a bit strange, they didn't dare to say more, let alone laugh out loud.

Among the people brought by the company, the only one who dared to laugh at the CEO was Chi Yue.

Chi Yue bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone knows about fire prevention, and every household is happy."

The others couldn't hold back any longer, and the corners of their mouths twitched. Even Chen Wang felt that the president was exactly the same as the upright public welfare ambassador in the publicity photo.

Zhuang Baihua was not annoyed, but said generously: "It means that once you see me, you can awaken your inner conscience, which is very good."

The president himself was joking, and the others started whispering, and the studio was filled with joy.

But the photographer didn't want such a lively atmosphere. He turned his head to Chi Yue, stared at Chi Yue for a long time, then slapped his thigh suddenly, pointed at Chi Yue and said, "You, just you , stand inside the camera!"

Chi Yue asked back: "Are you talking about me?"

"It's you, hurry up! Be his Aphrodite!"

Everyone didn't understand what the photographer was talking about, so the photographer grabbed Chi Yue and pushed him to Zhuang Baihua's side, saying, "Go up and interact with him!"

Others, including Zhuang Baihua, didn't understand the photographer's intention. Chi Yue was the first to realize it. She smiled at Zhuang Baihua and said, "Cooperate."

As he spoke, he approached Zhuang Baihua, leaned against the chair leisurely, put his arm on Zhuang Baihua's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Look at the camera, eggplant."

The tall and thin young man had soft eyes, and his white jade face seemed to be shining, leaning against Zhuang Baihua's side, like a finely carved jade statue.

Zhuang Baihua was stunned at first, and then inspired by the youth, he relaxed, turned his head and smiled at the camera as Chi Yue said.

"Okay!" The photographer captured this scene and shouted loudly, "Go on, that's it! Inspire the love and love in his heart! Be his Aphrodite! Be his Helen! Be his Li Canghai! "

What the hell, Zhuang Baihua's face is full of black lines, as expected of paranoid literature, any photographer is so crazy.

The photographer immediately captured Zhuang Baihua's slight frown, and praised him again: "That's it! Perfect! Change the movement! Sit on his lap!"

Everyone was startled.

It's not good to sit on the lap above board.

Originally, the relationship between Chi Yue and Zhuang Baihua was very ambiguous.

Just as Zhuang Baihua was about to tell Chi Yue not to listen to the photographer, she saw Chi Yue getting closer. He was startled and wanted to stand up from the chair, but Chi Yue stretched out her hand to hold him down.

Then Chi Yue bent down, and the two of them almost touched their foreheads.

Zhuang Baihua's breathing was stagnant, and when she raised her eyes, she could see Chi Yue's deep dark eyes.

"Why don't you take action?"

Chi Yue asked Zhuang Baihua in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Zhuang Baihua's eyes blurred for a moment, and it took him half a beat to understand what he meant.

Chi Yue was still wary of him, thinking that he was playing a game of playing hard to get, and worried that he would be caught in the small dark room when she let down her vigilance.

Zhuang Baihua laughed and said frankly: "I assure you, I will not shoot you."

Zhuang Baihua smiled, and his whole body relaxed. The solemn demeanor just now slowly changed into calmness and grace. It was a kind of thoughtfulness from a mature man, confident, full of confidence, and heart-wrenching.

The photographer screamed inwardly, that's it!

But he no longer dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing the men and young people in the camera.

When Chi Yue saw Zhuang Baihua like this, there was a complex look in his eyes, the dark pupils became deeper and deeper, with a bit of elusiveness that did not belong to his age.

The breathing of the two people is entwined, as long as any one of them leans forward, they can touch each other's warm and delicate skin.

But no one moved, they were frozen at a subtle distance.

The others looked at the undercurrent of the two people in front of the background curtain, and were a little confused. The composition of the picture is very beautiful, but isn't Mr. Zhuang taking the cover today? How did it become a group photo?

The people from the entertainment industry in the studio were also attracted to it, and they all looked over.That elegant man had long stood behind the photographer, observing Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue.

He folded his arms and focused his eyes. As long as he looked at it from his angle, he could easily find that the person he was looking at most of the time was Chi Yue.

Although the photographer was reluctant, he still had a bit of professional ethics. He remembered that today's main task was to take magazine photos for Zhuang Baihua, so he had to say: "The mood is already here, little beauty step aside, I will take a few photos for uncle alone."

Zhuang Baihua: "?" Who is the uncle, he is only 28.

"Come on, Uncle." Chi Yue whispered into Zhuang Baihua's ear, which made Zhuang Baihua's ears itch.

He stood up with a smile, took a few steps back to leave the photographer's lens range, but did not end immediately, but stood on the edge, raised his hand, put his index finger and thumb at a ninety-degree angle, and folded his hands, compared A camera pose.

Through the camera with her fingers, Chi Yue took a picture of Zhuang Baihua's appearance at this time.

Zhuang Baihua smiled at him, turned his head to face the camera, and posed for the photographer to take a picture.

The others once again focused their attention on the president in the middle of the studio, only the elegant man next to him stared at Chi Yue intently, with a tinge of red in his eyes.

No matter what, today's photo shoot was successfully completed, and the photographer showed Zhuang Baihua the samples.

The photographer gave up showing Zhuang Baihua's domineering side, but portrayed his maturity and stability from another angle, while showing his intellectuality.

It's rare to see such a president, and it's quite novel.

Zhuang Baihua listened to everyone's compliments in embarrassment, and became narcissistic: "There is nothing you can do about being handsome."

As for the group photo of the president and Chi Yue, Zhuang Baihua was taken aback for a moment.

The two people in the photo are close to each other, one is delicate and beautiful, the other is dignified and stable, and the picture is beautiful.

...the atmosphere is too ambiguous.

Zhuang Baihua immediately became flustered, Xiaochi wouldn't have misunderstood again.

He looked in Chi Yue's direction, Chi Yue was packing things with other assistants, and he didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction.

Zhuang Baihua heaved a sigh of relief and asked the photographer to send the refined photos to the company in the future.

He was talking to the photographer, his eyes inadvertently glanced to the side, and suddenly he saw a man standing there, looking at Chi Yue steadily.

It was the person from the entertainment industry just now.

Zhuang Baihua looked suspicious.

What is this man looking at Chi Yue for?

They are engaged in community work and are good at observing words and expressions. They can see every move of the masses, and they can always sense people's emotions through details.

Zhuang Baihua looked at the man as if something was wrong.

He called Chen Wang over and asked, "Who is that person over there, he looks familiar."

Secretary Chen was rarely excited: "It's a star, the one who made a movie, and just won Best Actor last year."

Zhuang Baihua suddenly realized, it meant why he looked so familiar, he had seen it in an advertisement, but he couldn't call out his name for a while: "What's his name?"

"Tang Feng."

It seems to be called so.

Zhuang Baihua looked at Tang Feng, wondering why this man kept staring at Chi Yue.

Tang Feng is a star, with extraordinary natural bearing, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and two long legs. Just standing there quietly is already very eye-catching.

He looked at Chi Yue with a smile on his face and gentle eyes, as if he was watching...

lover.

lover?A flash of lightning flashed through Zhuang Baihua's mind, and it struck him suddenly, illuminating his thoughts completely.

He remembered the back cover of the original book, which contained an introduction to the novel, and gave one of the five paranoid male partners an introduction.

The first one is "tyrannical and ruthless, the one who speaks the truth, the proud son of heaven is all-powerful", this is the original owner of the domineering president.

The second is "gentle and affectionate, personable, perfect in front of the camera".

Perfect in front of the camera?

Zhuang Baihua looked at the "King of Film" Tang Feng, lost in thought.

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