If you have money, you can do whatever you want [entertainment circle]

"Boss Ye." Su Qi asked, "In 2 minutes, you bought so many tickets, how did you do that?"

"I heard the sound of your keyboard." Ye Chishang said, "The advantage of senior engineers is that they have many programs written by themselves. The programs grab tickets and are faster than humans."

"That's a coincidence, the domineering president, "We have many private jets of our own. "

Ye Chishang: "..."

Meet each other on a narrow road, and the overlord wins.

Even if you buy out the flight, if you love a boss, he can build a huge private apron himself.

"So determined to come to Paris?" Ye Chishang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Not at all, I just feel that if I don’t do this, there will be subtle differences in the future based on a certain distinction between upper and lower.

Su Qi said firmly: "After today, it won't be today."

Leaf holder. "

Su Qi turned on the hands-free and received the file, 129kb, the file is very small and cannot be opened after receiving it, but there is no change.

Nothing happened.

Su Qigang was about to ask Ye Chishang what was going on, when he glanced at his computer and mobile phone by chance, and frowned.

It was already [-]:[-] on the computer, but it was still [-]:[-] on the phone.

"This little plug-in can stop time." Ye Chishang said, "When I come back, it will continue to be today."

Su Qi was slightly taken aback, but he smiled and said nothing.

Ye Chishang added: "Next Friday is my sister's birthday, can I invite you to join me?"

Su Qi smiled slyly and said, "Then let's talk about it after today."

After finishing speaking, Su Qi hung up the phone, then picked up his mobile phone that was permanently fixed at "[-]:[-]", contacted an antique dealer, and bought a birthday present for Ye Chishang's sister.

After picking out the presents, Su Qi sold two stocks smoothly, once in and out, he earned back the money he bought for Xingyao.

Going to the company the next day, Su Qi rewarded himself for not doing any work for one night, only watching idols to refresh his energy, and the next day he was full of energy to watch his new land.

Su Qi was lying on a pile of soft velvet pillows, flipping through the old days of the idols, it seemed that they were filmed by a landline, and randomly pulled the progress bar to watch the highlights. When he was sleepy, he tilted his head, holding the tablet in his hand and directly sleep.

life!

It is to have the spirit of this kind of people sleeping on happy occasions!

Su Qi fell asleep like a ghost, but it wasn't the alarm clock or Secretary Bai who woke him up the next morning.

It was a polite knock on the door.

The knocking on the door was soft, but incessant.

Su Qi opened his eyes, closed the tablet that was still in front of the idol stage, rubbed his eyes, and went to open the door.

"Next time, you don't need to knock when delivering breakfast..." Su Qi looked at the blond, blue-eyed, familiar foreign man outside, and frowned, "Who are you?"

"Hello!" The foreigner said in fluent French with a beaming face, "I am Chef Lusha, and Mr. Ye Chishang invited me to make breakfast for you~"

"...Lusha?" Su Qicai woke up, a little confused, "Am I in France? Or in a dream?"

"No, you are in China, your own home." Chef Lusha smiled brightly and replied in French, "I just got off the plane, China is so beautiful!"

Su Qi: "...can you understand Chinese?"

If Su Qi remembered correctly, he just complained casually in Chinese.

"This is the accompanying translator that Mr. Ye provided me." Chef Lusha turned his head slightly and showed Su Qi the small earphones pinned to his ears, "I heard that it is a new product of their company that has not yet been released, mainly for It is convenient for me to come to your house smoothly all the way."

This is too detailed.

Su Qi couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Chishang is quite cute in various senses—it feels like he can be classified as a "wife".

Su Qi stepped aside and signaled: "Please come in."

Chef Lusha picked out a bunch of grapes from the ingredients she brought, and handed it to Su Qi to cook.

Su Qi took the grapes and went in, sat on the sofa, and while eating grapes, he sent WeChat with Ye Chishang.

Su Qi: [Busy? 】

At this moment, in a certain banquet hall in Paris, France, Ye Chishang was talking with an expert in the field of artificial intelligence.

Ye Chishang felt the vibration of WeChat, picked it up and took a look, he made an apologetic gesture, opened the door, and walked to a secluded corner of the venue.

Ye Chishang: [No, what's wrong? 】

Su Qi dialed a video, pointed the camera at the grapes, and said, "French grapes taste good."

"He's here?" Ye Chishang said, "It seems that the flight is not delayed."

"Yeah." Su Qi grabbed a grape and put it in his mouth, "Why did you call Chef Lusha all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you say you like to eat?" Ye Chishang said with a smile.

In the camera, Ye Chishang shoots himself at a dead angle - but whether it is the death angle or a busy day, it doesn't affect Ye Chishang's handsomeness.

Under the beautiful and soft light of the crystal chandelier, Ye Chishang, who was still in a neat suit, had tough eyebrows and a magnetic voice, and said with a smile: "I think, if you are going to pick up a company that you have been looking forward to for a long time today, you should eat something you like. , spend today happily."

"And." Ye Chishang said, "The camera turns around, I want to see you."

Su Qi lowered his head, smiled, and turned the camera to face himself.

He chatted with Ye Chishang again, when a drunken man came out and called him, Su Qi recognized through the video that he was a foreign expert in the field of artificial intelligence, so he asked Ye Chishang to go over.

Soon, Chef Lusha's breakfast was ready.

Su Qi sat down and tasted the porridge - it lacked the freshness of the French summer wind, but it had an indescribably sweet taste.

No idea where the sweetness came from.

Su Qi finished his breakfast, put down his knife and fork, and said gracefully: "It's delicious, exactly the same as what I ate in France."

"As long as you like it." The chef put away the dishes, took out a business card and handed it to Su Qi, "This is my business card, you can call me anytime you want to eat."

Chef Lusha: "As long as you call, I will fly over immediately—Mr. Ye has already bought Lusha. From today, I will be your exclusive chef."

After eating a delicious breakfast and preparing to pick up the company, Su Qi was in a good mood.

Su Qi sent Chef Lusha out, and then walked into the innermost cloakroom on the entire flat floor. The cloakroom of more than [-] square meters was well-designed, and with the lighting, stepping into it was like walking into a luxury store.

All his clothes were ironed and hung up by a special life assistant. On the outermost part was a suit handmade by the Royal British craftsman, which was specially prepared by Su Qi for today.

Su Qi changed into his suit and was tying the Windsor knot in front of the mirror. He suddenly raised his head, scratched his hair, and took off the tie again.

Su Qi threw his valuable tie on the ground, opened the cabinets, got into a pile of suits, and pulled out from the deepest part something that was wrapped four or five layers in plastic bags.

The plastic bag made the thing opaque, and it vaguely felt like a cultural shirt; a Dior suit was hung on the sharp corner of the plastic bag. If the naked Dior could talk, he would probably cry aggrieved.

The 10,000+ Dior is placed naked, and the 100 yuan cultural shirt is wrapped up. There is really no reason to go.

Su Qi carefully opened the plastic bag, flicked the t-shirt, revealing the logo of his own group on it - I don't know which designer's masterpiece has been modified five times in Taobao [-] bags, it is extremely ugly.

But Su Qi didn't dislike it.

The group of silly little idols in his family traveled all over the world with such a meaningless, ugly and crying logo, and grew up in a storm.

Of course, this is the most suitable for him to wear to pick up the company.

Su Qi threw his suit on the ground casually, grabbed a pair of jeans, and happily put on a cultural shirt - he didn't drive when he went downstairs, but picked up a small electric donkey and rode on the road.

The sky is blue, the flowers are shaking, and the kitten eats its claws.

I'm finally going to meet idols! !

Everything is going great today!

The only downside was that riding an e-Donkey was very windy. When Su Qi entered the company, his hair was blown to a mess.

Su Qi walked outside the company, looked around for no one, then combed his hair facing the glass window.

At this moment.

Su Qi's eyes widened - if he read correctly, several of his idols, one after another, had their heads protruding from the corner of the wall like mushrooms.

Su Qi's heart beat instantly.

So many years!

Not to mention watching it up close!

Except for Su Qi who had heard a small-scale concert, he had never seen an idol real person.

No time to open a station!

Good fans don't pursue selfishness! !

Su Qi originally wanted to rush in and ask for an autograph, but in the mirror his hair was shockingly messed up, and he was not an image that could appear in front of idols at all.

In view of the fact that he is more or less a boss, Su Qi can't put his face on the glass to make him desperate.

I'm going to be so angry!

In the end, Su Qi could only open Weibo, post ten [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh——] weakly and helplessly, and then stared at the idols who appeared.

Everyone's heads are round and fluffy, so cute that they explode!

It's only nine o'clock in the morning, and the hair of the cubs is already drenched with sweat, which means that they have come to the company to practice a long time ago—work hard to explode!

The only thing Su Qi hated was that he didn't learn lip language well back then, and didn't know what idols said.

Luckily he didn't hear it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid, people will be pissed off.

In the company, a few boys rubbed against each other in the corner for a while, then threw out a boy with hooked eyes, and boldly asked, "Sister Rulan, is there a new boss coming today?"

Pang Rulan and the front desk were chatting while eating the McDonald's breakfast in their hands, turning a deaf ear.

"That..." Another, thinner boy shouted in a low voice.

"What are you shouting for? I heard you." Pang Rulan put down the hamburger and rolled her eyes, "I said, does it have anything to do with you whether the boss arrives or not?"

"Is he our boss?" Gou Gouyan boy said, "We are also looking forward to it."

"Then I'm afraid the boss doesn't expect you." Pang Rulan sneered, "After all, no matter whether there is a new boss or not, you are all losers, aren't you?"

"It's been a year and a half since you debuted, and you're only a little bit famous. Do you really think you'll be able to see you when you have a new boss?" The woman at the front desk chimed in.

Poking people is not short, future did debut, but it was not popular, the old boss hated them, wanted to reorganize and stuffed the airborne, and finally lost the captain.

The four people from the old future stopped talking for a moment.

"Really, show some face." Pang Rulan said, "Why are you jumping up and down here? Don't get in the eyes of the new boss, okay?"

Standing outside, Su Qi saw that the faces of the artists from the old future were getting worse and worse. In the end, he didn't say anything, like dried mushrooms, and lined up to go back dejectedly.

Su Qi frowned, and the next moment, Pang Rulan also turned around and leaned against the front desk.

Now, she was facing Su Qi.

"It's really unlucky." Pang Rulan put down the hamburger, "The entertainment company that my aunt invested in was just trying to get into the industry, and then what kind of first-line stars would I bring with a promotion and salary increase? In the end, I brought such a group of fools, and my career was completely ruined." destroyed."

"Did you know? When people hear that you are in Xingyao, they don't even accept your resume."

Just as Pang Rulan was about to turn to talk to the front desk in detail, she heard a "bang" at the door. She turned her head in astonishment, and saw a very young boy in a cultural shirt walking in.

"What are you doing? Intern, so arrogant?!" Pang Rulan was shocked.

Su Qi was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, carrying a small bag, with messy hair, and after changing contact lenses, he looked completely youthful and incongruous with his actual age and property.

But his expression didn't match his youthfulness. Su Qi's eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was not angry, he asked coldly, "What did you say just now, repeat it."