Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Chapter 72 Jinjiang Literature City

Even though he was kidnapped again, Zhuang Baihua still felt that since Xiyin left, the whole life has been quite peaceful and good.

The company is developing very well, and he has gradually become more familiar with various businesses, so he no longer has to worry about acting as a domineering president.

The atmosphere in the president's office has also eased up a lot. When Zhuang Baihua first came here, he could feel that the fighting here was very fierce.

Those employees are smiling on the surface, but in fact they have more Xiaojiu in their hearts than anyone else.

Zhuang Baihua was born as a civil servant. In the community, he usually dealt with the family's problems. He was best at dealing with interpersonal relationships. He had a clear view of the situation of the president's office.

But he didn't force correction immediately, but gradually changed the atmosphere here step by step.

It is often said that the leadership determines the style of the team, and it is true. After so many days of hard work, the atmosphere in the president's office has been relaxed, the working environment has improved, and everyone is relaxed. You don't have to be constantly on guard against being stabbed in the back, and you can put all your energy into it. at work.

And no matter how dull people are, they can see that the current Mr. Zhuang doesn't take advantage of beauty tricks.Even if you are wearing a bikini and dancing in the president's office, the president will only ask with concern: "Is it cold? Do you want to add some clothes?"

Besides, in the CEO's heart, Chi Yue's position is deeply ingrained, and no one can shake it, so don't waste your time thinking about those extravagant thoughts, and let's improve our business level.

A few large characters written by Zhuang Baihua at the entrance of the president's office hang high above. Now that the entire office puts business first, Zhuang Baihua is quite satisfied with his work.

In particular, there is also a caring omnipotent secretary. The original book has equipped the original owner with a capable assistant according to the routine of dog blood literature. Zhuang Baihua thanked this setting more than once. Very useful setting.

At this time, Chen Wang was bringing the brewed tea from the tea room. Zhuang Baihua took his thermos and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Secretary Chen also smiled: "Boss Zhuang is too polite." He then reminded, "Don't cover the thermos cup for tea."

"I know." Zhuang Baihua smiled, "You say it every time."

Secretary Chen is dedicated to his duties, not letting go of even the smallest things, and doing his best to ensure the safety of the president.

Zhuang Baihua lamented Secretary Chen's dedication, but Secretary Chen thought in his heart that it was the bounden duty of every chief executive to ensure the health of the emperor's dragon.

Zhuang Baihua began to work with her head down, while Secretary Chen stood beside her and did not leave.

Zhuang Baihua raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Chen Wang thought about it, but decided to speak out, and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, does the room in the lounge still need to be remodeled?"

Zhuang Baihua was startled for a moment, and then remembered the character "Cracking" drawn on the wall of the lounge.

When he just crossed over before, he found the small black room of the original owner, wrote a word on the door, and put it down.

At that time, there was no immediate transformation. One was that he had just traveled through time, was unfamiliar with the place of life, and had other things to get used to, so he had no time to deal with it for the time being.The second is that he hadn't established his prestige at that time, and finding someone to renovate the room would expose the existence of the small black room, and he always felt that it would be hard to argue.

Now that it's been so long, it's time to settle this matter.

Zhuang Baihua said to Secretary Chen: "I see, I'll go and have a look, and then I'll tell you how to modify it."

Secretary Chen nodded before leaving the office.

Zhuang Baihua was reminded of the existence of the small black room, and could no longer calm down to deal with official business, so he simply stood up and walked towards the lounge.

The word "Chai" on the wall of the lounge is still vivid. Speaking of which, Chi Yue has been here several times. At the beginning, she would be fascinated when she saw this word, but after that, it came more often, as if she didn't see it at all.

Zhuang Baihua took out the panel of the identification system, scanned his irises, and the secret door on the wall opened.

He came in for a quick glance last time, and after seeing what was inside, he walked out without actually looking carefully.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhuang Baihua was still shocked when he entered the little black room again.

It has probably not been used for a long time, and the inside is full of decaying smell, and because there are no windows, it is completely dark, only the bed in the middle, lying there vaguely.

Zhuang Baihua turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and tried to find the light switches on the surrounding walls, but found nothing.

It seems that when the original owner built this small black room, he never thought of providing light at all, and the darkness was completely dark.

Zhuang Baihua aimed the flashlight at the bed in the middle. The bed frame was made of metal, the sheets were snow-white, and there were some shackles hanging on the head of the bed, which looked a bit creepy.

Zhuang Baihua cursed in his heart, he's a pervert.

When the original owner made this small black room, it was too late for Chi Yue to use it, but I don't know if it was used on others before.

When Zhuang Baihua thought of the possible scenario, he felt sick for a while. He went around the bed, checked it carefully, kicked away the utensils on the ground, and found something in the corner.

He went to look and found it was a small safe.

The safe was small, fixed on the ground, and couldn't be moved. Zhuang Baihua shone it with a flashlight and looked at the door of the safe. He found that it was an old-fashioned rotary combination lock, which couldn't be opened with fingerprints or irises.

The password consists of three groups of two digits, and the cabinet door can only be opened by manually rotating to the corresponding position.

Zhuang Baihua was curious about what was inside, but he didn't know the password.

Apart from this safe, there is nothing suspicious in the small black room, except for some disgusting props.

Zhuang Baihua came out of the small dark room, called Chen Wang in again, and asked him about the safe.

Secretary Chen looked bewildered: "You can only enter that room, Mr. Zhuang, and I have never been in that room. I don't know if there is a safe in it."

Zhuang Baihua said to himself: "It seems that you don't know the password either."

Secretary Chen said innocently: "You can't even remember, and I don't even know."

Zhuang Baihua went back to the little black room again, tried his date of birth, phone number, and ID number, all of them were wrong.

The rotary combination lock was extremely difficult to twist. Zhuang Baihua was sweating after trying it a few times, so she had to give up temporarily.

Originally, Zhuang Baihua had no other feelings about this little dark room except nausea, but now that he had this safe, it aroused his curiosity.

The safe is firmly fixed to the ground and the wall with steel nails. If you want to pry it up, you need to destroy the wall.

Zhuang Baihua wanted to open the safe first, so the small black house renovation plan was put on hold again.

Every time Zhuang Baihua thought of a possible number, he went in and tried it several times, but the password was always wrong.

Since it was installed in a safe, it means that the contents inside are very important to the original owner, and the location of the safe is in a small dark room, which is rather subtle.

Zhuang Baihua instinctively believed that the inside was not property, but some personal items of the original owner.

Zhuang Baihua had already begun to consider the possibility of violent dismantling, but he was afraid of destroying the contents of the cabinet. What if it was dangerous and the violent dismantling would cause a chain reaction, so he hesitated for a while.

Just when he was hesitating, an unexpected person came back.

That day, Secretary Chen entered the office with a strange expression and announced, "Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Tang wants to see you outside."

Zhuang Baihua didn't react immediately: "Which Mr. Tang?"

Secretary Chen sighed in his heart, at least there was a time before, the emperor no longer remembered Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake.

Fortunately, Zhuang Baihua came back to his senses and said, "Tang Feng?"

Secretary Chen nodded: "It's the actor, do you want to invite him up?"

Zhuang Baihua said, "Let him come up."

After a while, Tang Feng appeared at the door of the office.

The film king was still so personable, wearing a decent coat and pointed leather shoes, he was gentlemanly and fashionable, as soon as he came in, he looked straight at Zhuang Baihua, with a warm smile on his mouth, and a handsome face.

"Mr. Zhuang, do you miss me?"

Zhuang Baihua answered honestly: "No."

Tang Feng: "..."

Tang Feng clutched his chest and made an exaggerated appearance: "My heart hurts so much."

Zhuang Baihua laughed, asked him to sit down, and said, "So, you made an award-winning movie?"

Tang Feng blushed slightly, and said, "It's not so fast, it's still too early to make a movie."

Zhuang Baihua thought so too, it's only been a few months, if Tang Feng becomes an award-winning director right away, it would be too outrageous.

"However, I made some small videos, which can be regarded as a few micro movies, and they are all posted on my Weibo. Have you seen them?" Tang Feng asked with a smile.

Zhuang Baihua continued to shake her head honestly: "No."

Tang Feng now really believed that Zhuang Baihua really didn't think of him at all, his expression became depressed, he looked at Zhuang Baihua sadly, and said, "You can take a look when you have time, at least give me a thumbs up."

Zhuang Baihua smiled and agreed, "Wait until I'm free."

It was perfunctory at first, Tang Feng quickly cheered up, and asked Zhuang Baihua how he was doing recently.

Zhuang Baihua thought about it, and said: "It's okay, I often see your Bai Yueguang for a while, and it will be busy during that time."

Zhuang Baihua thought that Tang Feng would want to hear about Xiyin, but Tang Feng immediately said: "No, let the past go with the wind, don't mention people from the past, I have already stepped out. And I heard He went abroad, they are developing well, and I can't fall behind."

It seems that Tang Feng knew some news about Xiyin, but he didn't go into details. Since he said so, Zhuang Baihua didn't mention it, and continued to ask, "Then what's the reason you came to see me this time?"

Tang Feng was a little aggrieved: "If there's nothing wrong, can't I come to you?"

Zhuang Baihua pretended to check the time, and said, "The CEO's time is very precious, if you're okay, I'll see you off."

Tang Feng said quickly: "Wait, don't worry."

Zhuang Baihua's attitude was not loose at all. Tang Feng realized that there was nothing he could take advantage of, and felt a sense of loss.

However, he was not so easily defeated. Tang Feng adjusted his mentality and said to Zhuang Baihua: "I came to you this time mainly because I have a variety show and I want to cooperate with you."

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