His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

You Jingchuan rushed out of the Cat Cafe, angrily buried his head and left, muttering as he walked: "They are all bastards! There is no reason for this, I am so mad! Find a liar to press on my head, is this trying to show off to me?" !? That’s unreasonable, bastard!”

You Jingchuan walked for a while, looked up, and didn't know where it was, just now he just kept his head buried and walked forward, not caring about anything.

You Jingchuan looked around, and happened to see a real estate agency, he said to himself that I have a backbone, I will move out of your house today, and I will not be a broker for your small company, there are many people who want to hire me, With my talent, are you afraid you won't be able to find a job?

"Hello."

"Should I buy a house or rent a house?"

"Let me introduce to you, what is your ideal price?"

As soon as You Jingchuan entered, the real estate agency was very enthusiastic. With You Jingchuan's attire, he looked like a rich man, and he was full of style. When he sat down, he raised his legs and said leisurely, "Let's rent a house."

The agent saw that it was good to rent a house, and he definitely wanted a high-end apartment with a monthly rent of [-]/[-] or even tens of thousands.

I heard You Jingchuan say in the next moment: "Is there a house that is comfortable to live in, has a single room, a private bathroom, is clean and tidy, and... is cheap? If the price is right, then... 2 yuan a month? 3 A hundred is not impossible..."

Real Estate Agents:"……"

You Jingchuan was kicked out in the end, and said cursingly, "I want to complain to you!"

"What's the situation! Such a bad attitude!"

"How could I be a spy sent by my opponent! What, you say I'm a funny guy sent by a monkey! I'll sue you! I'll definitely sue you!"

"Mr. You Shao?"

You Jingchuan was talking when he heard someone calling him. Looking back, he was someone he knew. Wasn't it Yu Wenyan, the chief screenwriter who followed the Sui and Tang Dynasty drama crew?

Since Yu Wenyan adapted the Black Donkey Hoof script and also created the original script of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he has now become a hot gold medal screenwriter. Many investors like Yu Wenyan's script, because Yu Wenyan's script has almost become recognized in the industry. The script is popular, as long as he writes, it will be popular.

Not only Yu Wenyan, but Mathematics is also there, holding two large plastic bags with a green onion in it, looking like he just came out of the supermarket.

Yu Wenyan said: "Mr. Shao, why are you here?" He said, looked up at the sign of the real estate agency, and said, "Buy a house?"

You Jingchuan scratched the back of his head and said, "Renting a house..."

He said, looking at Yuwenyan with bright eyes, and said: "Yuwen, I have something to do temporarily, and I want to rent a house, um... is your house big? Do you want to rent it to me? I can give it to you in a month." Your rent is 200 yuan, no no... three hundred! Three hundred!"

Yu Wenyan: "..."

Yu Wenyan pointed to mathematics helplessly, and said, "Mr. Shao, our house already has tenants."

There were some problems in Mathematics’s house, so I rented Yuwenyan’s house. It happened that Yuwenyan didn’t know how to cook, so he always went out to eat, or he ordered takeaway, so after Mathematics moved in, he could cook and buy vegetables. Cleaning and cleaning the room is considered rent.

Yu Wenyan said again: "Our family only has two houses and a study room, but I am engaged in writing work, and the study room must not let Mr. Shao live in it. Besides, how can a person like you, Mr. Shao, be able to live in it?" How about living in the study?"

You Jingchuan: "..." You may not know, but I live in the study of Yang Guang's house, and I bought the bed myself, 79.8 yuan for a folding bed...

You Jingchuan walked forward dejectedly, suddenly feeling that life is full of gloom, yes, gloom!Now I really want to go home, but I have already boasted to my father. If I go back now, I will definitely be ridiculed by Liang Zhibai, a child from another family. I can't go back, I have to persist...

Is it...

Do you want to go back to find Yang Guang?No, it's too spineless, absolutely can't let Yugo run on his head to shit and pee, what's the deal in the future?

Yu Wenyan and Mathematics looked at You Jingchuan and left like a corpse, Mathematics scratched his chin and said, "Youyouyou... You Shaozong... What's wrong with him?"

"It's awkward," Yu Wenyan smiled, and said, "I heard that Yang Guang recruited Yugo into the company. I guess the young master is awkward."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and called Yang Guang.

"Hey."

Yang Guang is still in the coffee shop. His son especially likes the domineering puppet cat, which is always lazy and doesn't like to care about others. He has been squatting on the ground and playing with the puppet cat. Yang Guang wanted to leave at first, but his son didn't. After playing enough, he looked like a little angel and said, "Dad, can I play for a while? Just for a while!"

Yang Guang didn't hold back, so he agreed. It's already past six in the afternoon, and it's time for dinner, but his son still doesn't want to leave.

Yang Guang picked up the phone and said, "Have you written the script yet?"

Yu Wenyan said: "How can it be so fast? The script needs inspiration. Do you think you are cheating? There is no principle and no bottom line."

Yang Guang chuckled and said, "Then why are you calling here?"

Yu Wenyan said with a smile: "I just saw the young master, he is looking for a house."

Yang Guang snorted, because the phone was a bit loud, and Yugo who was next to him also heard it, and immediately looked at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang said: "The young master is buying a house or renting a house? Have you heard the criteria for finding a house?"

Yu Wenyan said with a smile in his voice: "Renting a house, he just asked me if there is any vacancy that I can rent to him. The standard is - 3 a month, preferably 2."

Yang Guang said lightly: "Then I don't worry, he will definitely not be able to rent a house."

Yu Wenyan said: "Let's not talk about a house, he can't even rent a toilet!"

Yang Guang hung up the phone. It was almost time. It was time to go home for dinner. Yang Zan also came to work and asked him to go to a meeting temporarily.

Yang Zan originally said that he had no work today, so he would spare a day, but now that he found a job temporarily, he was a little embarrassed, and Yang Zheng said, "It's all right, I've had enough fun, I'll take you to the company."

After Yang Zheng and Yang Zan left, Yang Guang also left the coffee shop with his son.

The little bun Yang Jian reluctantly lay on the glass window of the coffee shop, looking at the proud and domineering puppet cat, the puppet cat looked cold and ignored Yang Jian at all.

Yang Jian waved his little meaty hand and said, "Daddy Cat, I'll come and see you next time!"

Yang Guang: "..." Dad, what is the cat?

Yang Guang and the others drove here with You Jingchuan, and now You Jingchuan ran away suddenly, no one was driving, but fortunately there was Yugo, and Yugo drove the car, and the three of them went back.

When they got home, they smelled a delicious smell of food, and at a glance, they knew that Gu Senye was cooking.

Uncle Rongmu was nestled on the sofa like he was, with his legs crossed, holding a mobile phone and broadcasting the live broadcast, and said with a smile: "The pink apron of the male god? This is a gift from the supermarket when you buy oil. Buy two bottles and get an apron, and buy three bottles and get a toy." , the male god said that three bottles would be spoiled if he couldn't finish it, so he bought two bottles, the color of the apron was chosen by me, doesn't it match the male god! "

Rong Mu was having a good time playing, and Gu Senye was busy, although the color of the apron was indeed a little bit girly, let alone, it was quite practical.

Gu Senye brought the dish to the dining table and said, "It's time to eat, let's end the live broadcast."

"Wow——" Yang Jian, the little bun, walked in, grabbed the edge of the table, and said bouncingly, "It smells so good!"

Yang Guang waved to his son and said, "Come here, wash your hands first, don't touch me casually."

"Oh—" Xiao Baozi nodded obediently, and waved his hands at Rong Mu's live broadcast camera, and then followed his father to wash his hands.

Everyone sat around the dining table, except for the usual few people, Yugo was also there.

Yugo didn't move his chopsticks, and said hesitantly, "Master, he..."

You Jingchuan hasn't come back yet.

Yang Guang picked up his mobile phone, took two photos of the dining table, then found You Jingchuan's Q/Q number, and sent the photos to him.

Yang Guang: It's time for dinner. If you don't come back, you won't have dinner.

After a while, the phone rang, beeping and vibrating on the table, almost falling to the ground.

Broker: Don't go back!

Agent: I just won't go back! ! !

Broker: I am a man with backbone!

Broker: I have already rented a house. It has two bedrooms, one living room, and a study room. It faces south and is transparent from north to south. It is clean and tidy. The key is that the rent is very cheap, only 200 yuan per month! !

Yang Guang looked at the phone, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then sent another message.

Yang Guang: If there is such a house, remember to introduce it to me, and you can rent it to Yugo.

broker:! ! ! !

Agent: You heartless man! !

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows, all the evildoers came out?It seems that the young master's Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher. I don't know if his Chinese teacher wants to cry now.

Agent: With me but without him! !Think for yourself!

Seeing that Yang Guang had been sending messages, Yu Ge said, "Master, is he unwilling to come back?"

You Ge knows You Jingchuan a little bit, although he seems unreliable, but he has a very stubborn personality. If he decides on something, he will not be able to pull back eighteen cows.

The little Baozi Yang picked up a big spare rib for his father and said, "Dad, you must concentrate on eating! You can't play with your mobile phone."

Yang Guang was very educated, and nodded "obediently", but still sent another message to You Jingchuan.

Yang Guang: It's okay if you don't come back. After dinner, I will give up the study to Yugo. From today, Yugo will live here.

Broker: How dare you! ! ! !

Agent: I bought the folding bed!

Yang Guang stopped talking to You Jingchuan, put his phone aside and concentrated on eating.

After everyone had eaten, Gu Senye also reserved a special dinner for You Jingchuan, set aside some in advance, put it in a lunch box, and sealed it up.

Ding dong -- ding dong ding dong --

Ding-dong-

Ding ding ding!Ding dong——

The doorbell rang like crazy, and before one rang, the other one followed.

The little bun jumped up and said, "Father, I'll open the door!"

Yang Jian ran over bouncingly, opened the door with a click, and saw You Jingchuan standing at the gate, panting heavily, as if he had come back from running, his head covered in hot sweat.

Yang Jian looked up at the plate with his small face, and said in a childish voice, "You Guoguo, are you coming back for dinner, or are you grabbing the folding bed?"

You Jingchuan: "..."

You Jingchuan strode in and roared domineeringly: "The study belongs to me! No one can take it away!"

With that said, he rushed in to block in front of the study, making a defensive move.

Rong Mu smiled and said: "I said it's no wonder you don't like cats, so you are a dog breed, and you still defend your own territory."

You Jingchuan stared at Yugo and said, "This is my room! You go, you go, you go!"

Yugo felt a little helpless, and said, "Actually... I don't plan to live here."

Yugo is not the young master who ran away from home, he has his own house, although he also rents it, but so far he won't be kicked out because he can't pay the rent.

Only then did You Jingchuan suddenly realize that he had been deceived by Yang Guang.

Yang Guang said lightly: "Since you're back, eat your dinner, Gu Senye specially left it for you."

You Jingchuan was a little touched for a moment, his heart was warm, and he said that although Yugo was a bit broken, everyone was still doing well, and he even prepared his own dinner...

When You Jingchuan thought of this, he laughed at Yang Guang's ruthless voice, and continued: "After dinner, move your wire bed away."

"Folding bed!" You Jingchuan corrected.

You Jingchuan said again: "Why should I move? I won't move!"

Yang Guang folded his legs and sat on the sofa, the little bun Yang Jian nestled beside him, holding a fruit plate in his hand, pierced the fruit with a small fork and fed it to his father, Yang Guang opened his mouth like a landlord After eating the fruit handed over by his son, he gave You Jingchuan a smile: "This is not a shelter for me. Only people who work in my company can live here. Young master, don't you quit? An outsider, live here Isn't it good here?"

You Jingchuan: "..."

You Jingchuan huddled pitifully in the corner, looking pitiful and bullied, indeed, his rank was not high enough, and he was played around by Yang Guang.

Little Baozi Yang Jian said in a childish voice, "Father, don't bully people!"

Only then did Yang Guang say: "Forget it, since my son has said so. Let me ask you, do you still want to do it?"

You Jingchuan turned his head and glared at Yugo, as if Yugo was the demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people, and said viciously, "Damn it!"

Yang Guang smiled and said, "That's right, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the company will gather for a regular meeting."

In the end, You Jingchuan succeeded in defending his sovereignty, and the study was still his, and the folding bed was kept in the study, but Yugo still became You Jingchuan's boss...

At eight o'clock the next morning, Rong Mu's energetic voice rang out: "Get up—everyone is up!! Wake up! It's time for us to go to work!"

Yang Guang woke up a long time ago, but his son hadn't woken up yet. The little bun woke up and rolled on the bed. ...Dad, don't get up, don't get up..."

To be honest, Yang Guang quite liked watching his son wake up, with aggrieved, helpless, pitiful, and cute looks on his face, but... he still had to get up in the end.

Everyone got up and was about to go to the company. As soon as they went out, they saw Yugo standing at the gate of the community, holding breakfast in his hand, and said, "I bought breakfast, I don't know if it suits everyone's appetite."

As he spoke, he handed another piece of breakfast to You Jingchuan and said, "This is the coffee and pineapple bun that the young master likes."

You Jingchuan snorted, and decided not to eat the cheap food: "It's not rare!"

"Wow!" The little bun jumped excitedly: "Pineapple buns! Pineapple buns! Brother Yugo! Can I eat pineapple buns!"

Yugo smiled, and handed over the paper bag of pineapple buns. Xiao Baozi took out the pineapple buns from the bag. The butter hadn't melted yet, so he saw that he had just bought it. You Jingchuan's stomach gurgled loudly, and You Jingchuan's eyes stared straight from hunger.

Rong Mu took everyone into the company building and said, "Come and take a look, take a look! This is our company, how grand it is!"

Yang Jian, the little bun, opened his mouth wide, with pieces of pineapple buns all over his mouth, like a professional babysitter, and sincerely sighed: "Wow——It's amazing! It's so big! It's so beautiful! Rong Guoguo is so amazing! "

Rong Mu laughed and said, "It's so so!"

You Jingchuan couldn't help sighing, and said: "How much does it cost to rent this building? The location is better than Youshi Building. Our company has so few employees, and renting such a large building, will it be too much?" Extravagant?"

"That's right!" Rong Mu snapped his fingers and said proudly: "Our company doesn't have many employees yet. I have taken this into consideration, and based on the principle of saving resources and never being extravagant... I rented ...half floor!"

"Half……"

It turned out that what Rongmu rented was not the whole building, but half a floor!Not even a layer...

You Jingchuan squinted his eyes and looked at Rongmu, and said, "I really believed in your evil!"

Rong Mu scratched the back of his head and said, "The half floor is also very big, you believe me."

Sure enough, it was a rented half floor, and many white-collar workers walked into the building one after another, all of whom belonged to this office building.Basically, each floor of the office building is rented by different companies, and there are quite a lot of white-collar workers during working hours.

Rong Mu led the crowd upstairs to the floor they rented. The one who joined the rented floor with them was an art company. Their company worked late and was very flexible, so they didn't meet them. Their office area got off the elevator and went straight in. Go, in the innermost.

A huge sign reads - Guangming Film and Television.

Rong Mu said proudly: "Let me tell you, I specially set up a children's playground in the company for my little nephew! In this way, I can take my little nephew with me when I go to work, and my little nephew will not feel bored. Am I particularly witty?"

It's not witty, but it's a good idea, so it won't be unsafe to leave the little bun at home alone.

Rong Mu pointed to the corner not far away and said, "Look! This is the children's playground I designed myself!"

Everyone looked in the direction and saw that there were already people in the children's playground. A pair of men's leather shoes were taken off outside the children's playground, and a tall man was sitting on the slide.

It's Yan Mo, the owner of the bar...

Because there is no one in the company, Yan Mo looked at the children's playground in the corner, it was quite fresh, and he was going to play secretly, to have a good time, who knew it was such a coincidence, everyone came in...

Yan Mo greeted awkwardly and wanted to get up from the slide, but unfortunately, Yan Mo was too tall and got stuck on the slide.

"I..." Yan Mo supported the slide, wanted to stand up, and tried hard for a long time, afraid of tearing his pants, he said, "Who of you will help..."

Qiao Anyun ran over quickly, although he was thin, but he punched all the year round, his hands were very strong, and he pulled Yan Mo out like a carrot.

Yang Guang appreciatively looked at the embarrassed Yan Mo, and said, "Why are you here?"

Yan Mo wiped off his sweat, let out a sigh of relief, hurried out of the children's paradise, put on his shoes, and said, "Oh, let my brother come to me and say that you are short of a finance, let me do it." .”

Indeed, the company has been established for so long, and it was Rong Mu who settled the accounts. They lacked a decent finance.

Yan Mo usually manages his own bar, and he manages the financial expenses by himself, and the company's finances must be his confidants, his own people, otherwise he would not feel at ease if he handed it over to others, so Rong Mu thought of asking Yan Mo to come and help.

Yan Mo's bar has long been on the right track, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all. Hearing that Rong Mu needs help, Yan Mo just has a quirk and likes to help, so he agreed.

Now that everyone is here, it's almost time for a meeting.

Yang Guang sent his son to play in the Children's Paradise, while the rest went into the large conference room next to it.

The meeting room has a glass door, which is clear at a glance. The children's playground area can also be seen from the meeting room, which is convenient and safe. If Xiaobaozi has something, everyone can see it immediately.

Everyone sat down at the conference table, and Yang Guang said, "Let's have a meeting."

You Jingchuan was the first to stand up, with his arms propped on the table. As expected of the young president of Youshi platform, he was full of style, squinted his eyes and said: "I declare in advance! There must be three rules! First, Yugo is not allowed to use power for personal gain, Public revenge!"

Yugo said calmly: "Master, don't worry, you have no hatred for me, only kindness."

"Cut!" You Jingchuan raised his chin proudly and said, "Liar."

You Jingchuan added: "Secondly, although Yugo is now an assistant general manager and has a higher rank than me, I have the right to reject his wrong decision."

Yang Guang nodded and said: "Our company has just started and is still in the running-in period. If anyone has a mistake, they can bring it up, regardless of their level."

When Yang Guang said this, everyone nodded. They can't engage in bureaucracy, otherwise they won't make progress.

Hearing Yang Guang chuckle, he added: "Of course, I will not make mistakes."

Rong Mu: "..."

You Jingchuan: "..."

Yan Mo: "..."

Gu Senye: "..."

Yugo: "..."

Only the little fan Qiao Anyun nodded vigorously, agreeing with Yang Guang's statement.

"Third!" You Jingchuan raised three fingers, as if swearing, and said, "Third...three...I haven't thought about the third, I'll add it when I think about it."

After You Jingchuan finished speaking, he sat back, and You Ge said, "I have no objection."

Yan Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm the accountant, so I don't have any objections."

Rong Mu clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, our company is so harmonious, united, loving, and helping each other, so I am very relieved! Next, let's talk about a serious matter. The members of this company are almost the same, but there are still many There is a very important job opening for... a photographer."

They're an entertainment company, and packaging is very important.Now the company has signed two artists, Gu Senye and Qiao Anyun. Except for the live broadcast on weekdays, the two artists are posting selfies and the like for promotion on Weibo.

However, there is no technical content in taking selfies. Fans want to see the kind of beautiful photos. Gu Senye is an old man after all. Focusing on the forehead is simply using the nostrils to focus, the perspective of a straight man is simply terrifying!

Therefore, Rong Mu felt that their team should have a professional photographer, which would be good for publicity. If Gu Senye and Qiao Anyun went out to shoot magazine prints, the photographer could also follow, to avoid mischief or some unexpected situations.

Rong Mu said: "So I posted a job advertisement in advance, and we are sincerely looking for photographers. Our company is now famous and there are a lot of people interviewing. The interview will start this afternoon. Everyone, get ready."

Yang Guang's company's reputation in the industry has already exploded because of two hit dramas in succession. Although many people bad-mouthed them, saying that they have already released two hit dramas, they have come to an end, and it is impossible to become popular again, but most people It's all sour and jealous. As soon as Rong Mu's recruitment information came out, there were still people coming to interview one after another.

The interview started in the afternoon, and the interview lasted all afternoon. Many people came, but most of them were unreliable. The photos they took were not as good as those taken by Gu Senye himself, and they were slightly better than Qiao Anyun's straight male perspective. .

The interview failed on the first day, and the interview continued on the second day.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone went to the company together again. Little Baozi Yang Jian played ocean ball in the children's playground, having a great time, and the others went to interview photographers who applied for the job.

"number 37."

"Number 38!"

"number 39……"

You Jingchuan supported his cheeks with both hands, and his voice was like a ghost: "Rongmu, are you reliable or not? These are all crooked melons, and you also came here for an interview..."

Rong Mu rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't have much experience, who knows they are so bad."

It was almost noon, Yang Guang stood up and moved around, and turned his eyes to the children's playground. The little bun was having a good time, and was holding a small leather ball around.

click-

A voice came from a distance, it was very slight, but it was still caught by Yang Guang.

Yang Guang followed the sound and saw a young man sitting in the waiting area, holding up a video camera, and the focus must be on Yang Jian.

The young man was about 25 and looked very inconspicuous. He covered his head with a hijab, his hair was a bit long, covering his eyes, and he was wearing very plain clothes. The clothes were a little old and pilled.

He is about 1.8 meters tall. This stature is definitely not short, but he has no aura. It can be seen that he is a particularly introverted person.

Yang Guang saw the young man who was interviewing taking pictures of his son, so he pushed open the door of the conference room and went out.

The young man was still taking pictures, and Yang Guang caught one. He quickly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I took it subconsciously. I...I will delete it."

Yang Guang noticed that there was something hanging on the young man's ear. It didn't look like a Bluetooth headset, but... a hearing aid?

Yang Guang raised his hand and said, "Let me see."

The young man lowered his head. He was obviously only five centimeters shorter than Yang Guang, but his aura was completely different. He quickly put his camera in Yang Guang's hand.

Yang Guang dialed the camera and took about five or six photos of the little bun playing with the ball, smiling like a little angel, very bright, although Yang Guang is not a professional and actually knows nothing about photography, but he can see it , The young man took a good-looking photo.

Yang Guang glanced at the young man, who was holding a resume in his hand, and said, "Come in with me."

"Oh good, good." The young man hurriedly followed Yang Guang into the conference room.

Rong Mu said strangely: "Eh? Guangzi, who is this?"

Yang Guang said succinctly, "It's an interview."

Rong Mu nodded and said, "Let's get started, let me introduce myself."

The young man sat down, feeling very cramped and nervous, not daring to raise his head, and said, "I...my...my name is Hirano."

The resumes of young people are actually very simple. They have not gone to college and started working after graduating from high school.

Yang Guang said: "Your grades, why didn't you go to college?"

Hirano lowered his head and said, "Because...the family is poor."

It's been some time since I graduated from high school. Yang Guang noticed that Hirano has been working in the south all the time, working as a graphic photographer in a small advertising company in the south.

Yang Guang said: "Why do you want to change jobs? For the sake of salary?"

Hirano has worked in that small advertising company for six years. He has never changed jobs since he started working. He can be said to be a veteran of the advertising company. Although it is a small place, the salary should be quite high for such a long relationship.

Hirano shook his head, seemed to be having a hard time saying it, and said, "Because...because..."

Like squeezing toothpaste, Hirano was tall and burly, his face was a little red, and he said: "Because of my sexual orientation, I was... known by the company, but I was... fired."

The reason for the expulsion was indiscretion in private life.

Rong Mu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Hirano suddenly left his hometown where he had worked for six years, and came all the way north to find a job here. It is probably because his hometown is too small and not open, so he couldn't accept Hirano's sexual orientation.

Although Fang Fei came out to the live broadcast, so far, there are still many different voices.Some people think that Fang Fei is very brave, some people think that she is a sensationalist, and some people think that Fang Fei is a pervert without a doubt.

Understanding, incomprehension, discrimination, disgust, disgust, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.You can choose to ignore it, but most people cannot choose to ignore it, because we live in this society and there is no way to prevent others from seeing it.

Hirano chose to run away, far away, to a place where no one knew him.

The entertainment industry is relatively open, especially photographers. Many well-known photographers have unusual sexual orientations, and many are bisexual. Hirano ran into this circle with a glimmer of hope.

However, a person like Hirano has no connections, no background, no resume, and no big company gilding, so it is very difficult to find a job. Many jobs are rejected in the first round, and there is no chance for him to interview.

Hirano seems to be in urgent need of this job. He came to this bustling city with all his savings. The price of goods is too high. If he can't find a job again, he can't afford his daily expenses at all.

Hirano said anxiously: "I... Although I have no resume, I love photography very much. I brought a lot of my own works. Please take a look!"

Yang Guang said: "These works were all shot by you before, we don't need your past."

Hirano looked at Yang Guang strangely, and Yang Guang said: "Now that you shoot a piece of work, if the effect is good, you will be hired. If the effect is not good, our company is not a shelter."

Hirano nodded immediately and said, "Okay! Excuse me, what is the theme? I want to shoot...what?"

Yang Guang beckoned to Qiao Anyun. The conference room was made of glass. After Qiao Anyun saw it, he trotted in, handed Yang Guang a glass of water, and said, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Yang Guang said to Hirano: "You can take pictures of him, there is no limit to the style, as long as it can impress people, you can do it."

Hirano narrowed his eyes, seemed to be thinking, then nodded and said, "Can...can you come here for a while?"

Qiao Anyun walked two steps, Hirano shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm leaving the meeting room, I want to invite you to...the tea room."

Not to mention Qiao Anyun, the others are also very strange, tea room?

They interviewed many photographers, and others took pictures on the spot, but none of them let the models go to the tea room.

Hirano left the conference room and came to the tea room.The interviewer's rest area is just opposite the tea room, so Hirano has been paying attention to this tea room for a long time. The decoration style of the tea room is very simple, with white wall tiles and black floor tiles, black and white, concise and generous, and looks like a high-end Ink style.

The company was renovated by Rongmu himself, and he paid for it himself to make it perfect. He likes the style here very much.

Hirano let Qiao Anyun into the tea room, let him lean on the white wall bricks, and moved a high stool next to it for Qiao Anyun to lean on, and then began to shoot.

Hirano asked Qiao Anyun to kneel on the high stool with one knee, and the other leg drooped naturally, while he knelt on the ground and took pictures from bottom to top.

The boundaries between black and white are very clear, and the tea room has a high fashion sense, and the angle of view is very tricky. With Qiao Anyun's exquisite face, it shows a full sense of standing.

Hirano rubbed his palms nervously, and said, "No... I don't know if I can shoot well."

Yang Guang glanced at the photo, and then handed it to Rong Mu. Rong Mu said in surprise, "My God! Qiao Qiao, you are too domineering!"

Qiao Anyun's face is soft and delicate. Although he always likes to have a cold face on weekdays, fans call him Qiao Qiao and say he is cute. The notices that come to find Qiao Anyun are also in the style of small fresh meat, although there is nothing wrong with it , but the definition is very narrow and cannot receive notices from other parties.

This photo of Hirano is different, Qiao Anyun is domineering and cold, he is simply another Qiao Anyun, who immediately opened up the way for the show.

Rong Mu said: "It's not that our Qiaoqiao theater is too narrow, it's that those people don't know how to take pictures at all. Take a look at this picture, it's so beautiful! Let's post this picture on Weibo!"

He said, and said to Hirano: "Oh, by the way, can I post on Weibo?"

"Yes, yes!" Hirano nodded and said, "Of course, it's the first time someone wants to post my photo..."

Yang Guang said calmly, "You have been hired."

"Really, really?!" Hirano was so excited that he immediately raised his head and said in surprise, "I... I can work here now? But..."

He seemed to think of something again, and said with some embarrassment: "But... my sexuality problem..."

Yang Guang said lightly: "I invite you to be a photographer, not to talk about love."

When Hirano heard this, he was so happy that he almost dropped his hearing aid, and bowed vigorously: "I will work hard! Thank you Mr. Yang! I will work very hard, thank you! Thank you..."

It was already noon, and the recruitment was finally settled. The little bun Yang Jiandian ran over, hugged Dad's leg, and said, "Dad! Hungry, eat!"

Yang Guang picked up his coquettish son and said, "Let's go, let's eat first."

Rong Mu waved his hand and said, "Let's go to dinner, today we successfully recruited a photographer, Hiroko treats us to a big meal!"

Everyone came out of the office building, because there are a lot of white-collar workers and companies here, so there are many restaurants nearby.

Everyone found a restaurant, sat down, and started ordering. The menu was transferred to Yugo, and Yugo ordered a dish of Kung Pao Chicken.

You Jingchuan put on a tone of finding fault, as if he was a vicious male supporting role in a small drama, and he was the kind with a very low rank, and said, "Kung Pao Chicken, so vulgar! Who wants to eat it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little bun Yang Jian said aggrievedly, "Jianjian...Jianjian wants to eat, can I?"

In fact, on the way here, Yugo heard Yang Jian said that he wanted to eat Kung Pao Chicken, so he ordered a dish when ordering. There is nothing that Yugo likes to eat, and there is nothing he doesn’t like, just right Xiao Baozi wanted to eat it, so he ordered it by the way.

You Jingchuan: "..."

When the first dish was served, Yugo picked up his chopsticks, frowned slightly and said, "It's a bit salty."

You Jingchuan immediately sneered and said, "Salty? Why don't I think it's salty? Boss, what's the matter, it doesn't taste salty, did you forget to put salt!"

Rong Mu: "..."

Everyone can guess what happened after that. Yugo said it was salty, so he said it was salty.