This is too happy!

Su Nuan never thought that she would actually move bricks in the end.

He was sunburned in the sun—nothing happened.

Also.

After all, he was born in an orphanage, so he had to do some work in the orphanage.

It's normal to be in the sun.

It's just that he was sweating on the construction site while wearing thick sunscreen, but he still couldn't figure it out.

How did things become like this?

Solemn mood is nice.

It was so good that even Yang Xin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, could tell.

Taking a peek at the people in the back seat, Yang Xin quietly took out his phone.

Click on the WeChat group.

Sure enough, the chat in the group was in full swing!

【Have you worked overtime today: Good guy, I'll call you good guy.Mr. Zhuang deserves to be our Zhuang family's Ding Tianzhu, Optimus Prime, and his handling methods are really awesome! ! ! 】

[Overtime work is my wife: don't mention it, Vicissitudes of Lighting Cigarettes. jpg I can see it now, what is overtime work, as long as Zhuang Zhong doesn't cut my salary, she will be my wife for overtime work!I pay!I get!I am happy! 】

[Machine Gun Bald: Let me tell you something, did you see the expression on that little white flower's face?It is very similar to when I hear Party A propose colorful black every day! ! ! 】

[996 and 007 are the destinations of social animals:?I suspect that you are implicating Party A's father, and I have evidence. 】

Yang Xin thought for a while, and couldn't help but send a message.

【. : Shouldn't the point be, Mr. Zhuang's style of work that can be called the benchmark of capitalists? 】

[Has the social animal worked overtime today:? @.Who are you? 】

[Working overtime is my wife: What the hell?A spy among us? 】

[Machine Gun Bald: Quickly report your name!Otherwise, big feet will serve you! @. 】

what?

Don't they know who I am?

Yang Xin was taken aback subconsciously, and then wondered.

But when Special Assistant Zhou gave him this WeChat ID, didn't he say that they knew about it?

Yang Xin couldn't figure it out, so he said it honestly.

【. : I'm new here, Yang Xin. 】

[Has the social animal worked overtime today:? ? ?Who are you lying to?I just remembered this account, it’s been in our group for a long time, but it’s too non-existent to say nothing, Yang Xin has only been here for a few days, how could you be him! 】

[Machine Gun Bald: That's it!quick!Report your real identity! 】

【. : It’s me, but this account was given to me by Zhou Tezhu, he said that you all know it’s me. 】

The group fell into an eerie silence.

After a while, someone tremblingly typed a question mark.

[Machine Gun Bald: Then what, are you really Yang Xin?Are you kidding me? 】

Yang Xin was puzzled, thought for a while, and simply took a covert selfie to prove himself.

【. : [image], me. 】

The group fell into a deeper silence.

When the car was about to return to Zhuang's, someone slowly said a word.

[Machine Gun Bald: It's just that I was too young and thought everyone was in the same group.Who could have imagined it?The undercover has already sneaked into us QUQ, cry!So before, use @.This number is Tezhu Zhou himself, right? 】

[Did social animals work overtime today: I'm going to suffocate too... Think about what we said in the group... Wouldn't it be better for us to resign collectively tomorrow? 】

[Working overtime is my wife: Are you as miserable as me? QAQ, I remember when I first joined the group, see @.Don't talk, I even teased him...]

Yang Xin paused.

Then show a sympathetic expression.

This is too bad.

in the group.

[Machine gun bald: @Overtime is my wife and brother, let's go. 】

[Has the social animal worked overtime today: @Overtime is my wife and brother, let's carry the coffin. 】

[996 and 007 are the destinations of the social animals: @Overtime is my wife and brother, let's go to the ground. 】

After thinking about it, Yang Xin moved his finger.

【. : @Overtime is my wife brother, rest in peace. 】

[Overtime is my wife: Thank you everyone, I am dead, I have to burn paper.Burning incense for small things, digging graves for big things.cry.jpg]

pity.

Yang Xin glanced at the message, and couldn't help but send a message to Special Assistant Zhou.

[Tazhu Zhou, didn't you say that the people in the group know that this number is me?But today they all said they didn't know, what's going on? 】

Taking time out of his busy schedule to glance at the message, Zhou Tezhu's eyes were a little subtle.

He switched his WeChat account and took a look, then fell silent.

Are you dizzy?

He actually gave Yang Xin the number he used to watch gossip for entertainment?

He said that he always felt that something was missing recently.

It turned out that his happiness was gone.

After thinking about it, Special Assistant Zhou found another account.

Now that that account is gone, just lurk a new one.

The truly wily and calculating people are always the ones who are prepared with both hands.

Not only is Special Assistant Zhou, but so is Solemn.

After assigning Su Nuan to the construction site, Zhuang Zhong didn't feel at ease—the Yang family finally did their best to send Yang Tao abroad.

So until now, although Zhuang Zhong guessed that there was such a person who wanted to attack him.

However, Zhuang Zhong still couldn't figure out what the purpose of these people was.

Without Yang Tao, Su Nuan happened to be here.

Think about it solemnly, he remembers?

Zhuang's seems to have an entertainment company that was acquired last year?

After thinking about it, he flipped through the phone and dialed it casually.

The person who answered the phone was Sister Jin, the person in charge of the acquired Starry Night Company.

She answered the phone, a little humble.

"Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang is giving us a chance. Our family recently signed a new artist who is not bad. As long as we continue to practice, we will be able to make money at the beginning of next spring at the latest!"

What do you mean?

The original casual expression paused, and the solemn tone became more serious.

"You mean, you're still losing money until now when I bought you?"

Miss Jin was speechless.

She groaned, "No, no..."

Is that true, or not?

Dissatisfied with a solemn tone.

"What is the current profit and loss of the company?"

Miss Jin: ...

"This month, this month started to lose money..."

She hurriedly remedied, "But there is a reason for this! It is because our company's cash cow is gone, and we have no reliable artists for a while. But we have signed new potential artists, and we will definitely be able to top them soon, you rest assured!"

What entertainment company actually counts on a newcomer to make money?

Do you, the person in charge, have the sea in your mind?

Could it be that Xingye is going to become the only loss-making company under his name?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, so I solemnly glanced at Yang Xin.

"Tell the driver to turn around and go to the starry night."

"Good Mr. Zhuang."

starry night.

Holding the hung up phone, Sister Jin suddenly became nervous.

She heard it!

Mr. Zhuang is coming!

What, what should I do?

She stepped on her high heels and began to circle around the office anxiously.

"What's the matter, President Jin?"

The boy sitting on the sofa raised his head, revealing a head of golden hair and looked over.

As soon as Sister Jin saw his hair, she looked at his doll-like appearance.

She felt as if she had taken a reassurance in an instant.

What are you afraid of?

When Mr. Zhuang comes and sees Xiao Chu, he will definitely not say anything.

Thinking of this, Sister Jin's heart suddenly stabilized.

She glanced at the people on the sofa, thought about it, and said.

"Xiao Chu, are you busy with your schedule waiting for a while?"

Chu Busheng, who was called Xiao Chu, took a look at her, put down the newspaper in his hand, and said seriously.

"It's okay, Mr. Jin. If you have something important to do, I can ask my manager to discuss it for the rest of the itinerary."

He spoke very seriously, looking at Sister Jin's eyes, as if looking at his whole world.

Although she was nearly fifty years old, Sister Jin's heart still skipped a beat when he saw him.

Incredible.

she thinks.

Xiao Chu can do it now!

If he really grows up, with his eyes and appearance, probably no female fan can agree to him dating someone else, right?

After much deliberation, she decided to let Xiao Chu stay.

What if?

In case Mr. Zhuang came and fell in love with Xiao Chu instead, wouldn't Xiao Chu be able to develop further?

Miss Jin spoke.

"Then Xiao Chu, you should stay here first. An important person will come over later, so pay more attention and don't talk nonsense."

Chu Busheng nodded seriously, and asked her what she needed to pay attention to.

Sister Jin was pleased while answering.

As expected of a good seedling she fancy, things will happen if they grow well.

Xiao Chu must be the savior sent by heaven to save their company!

Driving to the starry night, Zhuang Zhong was about to get out of the car when he suddenly thought of something.

He glanced at Yang Xin.

Yang Xin noticed his eyes and looked over inexplicably.

"Boss Zhuang?"

After thinking about it solemnly for a while, he asked him suddenly.

"Under what circumstances do you think you would put all your hopes on a newly signed artist?"

So suspicious.

And this kind of suspiciousness, he always felt that it seemed to be similar.

Think solemnly.

"what?"

Yang Xin was stunned for a moment.

He thought hard for a moment, and then said honestly.

"I don't think I can do it because the odds are so slim."

Solemn and contemplative.

"Too small means that there is still existence, so what kind of situation do you think this kind of existence will be?"

If there is, it means that there is still such a small probability.

If Yang Xin can have it, why can't Ms. Jin have it?

As he thought, a pair of light brown eyes stared deeply at Yang Xin.

He was looking forward to Yang Xin's answer.

Being stared at inexplicably felt a lot of pressure, Yang Xin took a long time before speaking unconfidently.

"Big, maybe, when he has 'I can make money' written on his face?"

solemn:……

He looked at Yang Xin with strange eyes, with a little emotion.

Are you so promising?

Still have it written on your face?

No wonder it's so easy to cheat, Zhuang Zhuang thought.

However, since this is the case.

The least likely is often the most likely thing.

Solemnly recalled his knowledge of the entertainment industry, and found out without any surprise - in the entertainment industry, having a suitable face is too important.

A face can actually cause topicality, and it can easily be loved by people without any work.

If this is the case?It's not that I can't understand it.

However, since this is the case?

So what does it have to look like to do it?

Zhuang Zhong thought quickly, and his eyes gradually fell on Yang Xin.

He looked at it, and suddenly smiled.

Five minutes later, the two got out of the car one after the other.

Yang Xin, who was walking in the front, was almost walking with the same hands and feet.

He seemed uncomfortable all over.

Of course!

When Ms. Jin came up to meet him and called him Mr. Zhuang, his uneasiness reached its peak.

Subconsciously, he wanted to deny it, but the solemnity who lowered his head deeply behind him spoke at the right time.

"Mr. Zhuang, this is the head of our Starry Night Company, Ms. Jin."

Of course he knows!

The problem is, he's not really solemn!

What exactly does Mr. Zhuang want to do?

With all the thoughts in his mind, Yang Xin still tried his best to keep his face paralyzed.

With a serious expression, he spoke with a serious meaning.

"Where is the new guy you mentioned? Take me there to meet him."

Ms. Jin spoke immediately.

"No problem, I'll take you up there."

A group of people got on the elevator and walked all the way to the office. Standing in front of the door, Ms. Jin showed a confident smile.

"Trust me, Mr. Zhuang, this newcomer will never let your investment go wrong."

Subconsciously, Yang Xin wanted to turn sideways to let Zhuang Zhong go first, but he felt a light kick on his calf.

His body froze and his mouth blurted out.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it..."

What is he expecting?

Are you expecting Mr. Zhuang to kill him because of his collapse?

Yang Xin burst into tears in his heart.

This idiot was almost exposed.

Solemn lowered his head even lower and whispered a reminder.

"go in."

Yang Xin repeated this sentence stiffly, watching Ms. Jin slowly open the door.

After a few more hits on the calf, Yang Xin took a deep breath silently.

Just go in!

He took a bold step forward and stepped in.

Zhuang Zhong followed behind him and was about to follow in.

In the next second, Yang Xin took several steps back.

solemn:?

solemn:)

This Yang Xin really can't be used much.

He coughed lightly.

"Mr. Zhuang, did you sprain yourself accidentally?"

solemn:)

If Yang Xin does this, what else can he create for him?

Yang Xin just waits to sell himself to the Zhuang family for the rest of his life!

As if sensing some kind of dangerous atmosphere, the surprise on Yang Xin's lips suddenly turned into indifference.

He hummed, his tone so flat that he could make a horror movie.

"I didn't expect there was something in it, so I was shocked."

Chu Busheng in the room: ...

Ms. Jin at the door: ...

A thought flashed through their minds.

have something?Who is the thing?

Ms. Jin looked a little embarrassed.

She subconsciously looked at Chu Busheng's expression in the room.

Chu Busheng also noticed it.

The next second, he stood up and walked out.

"Boss Jin, who else is there?"

Chu Busheng looked at Yang Xin.

Ms. Jin quickly introduced.

"This is Mr. Zhuang, the person who bought our Starry Night."

She paused, then looked at Yang Xin again, "Mr. Zhuang, this is what I told you before, the company's newly signed Chu Busheng."

Yang Xin nodded casually twice.

Using Yang Xin's body as a shield to block his vision, Zhuang Zhong looked at Chu Busheng seriously.

really.

Think solemnly.

This Chu Busheng was exactly as he expected.

Seeing that Yang Xin didn't express anything, Ms. Jin was neither surprised nor surprised, and she panicked.

Why, why didn't Mr. Zhuang respond at all?

Don't Mr. Zhuang think that Xiao Chu is a good seedling?

This can't be done, now Xingye is the property under Mr. Zhuang's name, if he can't be moved...

The more Ms. Jin thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she became, the more she couldn't think of any good ideas.

She didn't respond, but Chu Busheng spoke unexpectedly.

He looked at Yang Xin with sincerity in his eyes.

"Are you Mr. Zhuang? It's the first time we met, and I have known you for a long time. I wonder if I can take up Mr. Zhuang's time?"

He paused, then showed a confident and sunny smile.

"I have a big deal, and I want to talk to Mr. Zhuang."

Yang Xin slowly put out a question mark?

what?

just you?

In the next second, he felt the 'cue' from his calf.

Yang Xin pondered for a while, trying to imitate the solemn tone.

"Big deal? Don't you know that you are already a signed artist of our company? What big deal do you want to talk about?"

Standing solemnly behind him, his gaze could burn a hole in the back of Yang Xin's head.

In Yang Xinxin, is that how he talks?

But coincidentally, Yang Xin's accent made Chu Busheng's eyes brighter.

His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

"Of course. Because what I'm signing now is only a temporary contract."

Chu Busheng was confident with a hint of arrogance.

Temporary appointment?

Yang Xin subconsciously looked at Ms. Jin.

Ms. Jin was caught off guard and explained hastily.

"His conditions are so good, so I always want Mr. Zhuang to come and see for himself..."

See how much money he has to spend?

Solemnity thinks not too beautifully.

Chu Busheng didn't seem to notice the undercurrent between them, and continued to speak confidently.

"I have a project plan from my debut to the top of the entertainment circle. Please take a serious look at it. I am willing to cooperate with Starry Night as an A-bout artist. As long as Mr. Zhuang is willing to support me, I promise that within five years I will Climb to the top of the entertainment industry and earn one billion for Mr. Zhuang!"