I'm salted after I'm dressed as a dog blood substitute

A dream continued throughout the night without a final conclusion. Chen Yi opened his eyes as if awakened from a start, and after being numb for a while, he found that the pillow around him was empty.

Falling asleep in the early hours of the morning and sleeping until the sun was rising was surprisingly refreshing.After washing, his mind became clearer, and the scene that happened last night ran towards him, blowing in his ear to outline the outline.

As vague and low as Xing Zimo, mixed with temptation.

Those words of Xing Zimo...to whom?Where is Chen Yi or...Where is Bai Yueguang?

Don't dare to think, can't guess, and have no suspense.Isn't he just a stand-in?

Last night until he closed his eyes and lost consciousness, Chen Yi kept his back to Xing Zimo. He was cowardly, afraid that the vague expectations in his heart would fail.

"Mr. Chen, are you awake?" Auntie knocked on the door a few times, her voice was very soft, so as not to disturb Chen Yi.

Chen Yi opened the door, buttoned the back of his head in embarrassment, "Good morning, Auntie, I accidentally stayed in bed."

Auntie patted Chen Yi's arm, "It's okay, Mr. Xing said that if you go to bed late, you will also wake up late. Hurry up, go downstairs for breakfast and make your favorite preserved egg porridge."

Just after changing clothes, a strange phone call came.

After hesitating for two seconds, Chen Yi sat on the edge of the bed and picked it up, "Hello?"

On the opposite side was a crisp female voice, speaking straight, "Hello, is this Mr. Chen Yi?"

Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment, "Well, yes."

The other end said: "I am the person in charge of the Black Soil Studio. I received your resume on the APP two days ago. Do you have time for an interview?"

When he heard "Black Soil Studio", Chen Yi stood up suddenly, like a child who was punished to stand.

Black Soil Studio was the one with the highest threshold for his investment, and other companies rejected him.

He pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, I have time."

There was a swishing sound of pens and paper on the phone, "Okay, can you come now? Hmm... There are vacancies on our side, and we are in urgent need of manpower. I hope they can be filled as soon as possible. Time is tight."

Chen Yi said without hesitation, "Okay, that's fine."

After writing down the address, he changed into a black suit non-stop, and combed his hair into a rare three-seven. Although his face still looked a little youthful, he was more mature and stable overall.

After tidying up and going downstairs, the aunt who trimmed the orchid leaves turned her head, a little surprised in her eyes, but not surprised.

Chen Yi said apologetically, "Auntie, I can't finish breakfast."

"It's okay, let's go with a bottle of milk..." The aunt pointed to the porch again, "Here, Mr. Xing left the car keys for you. This weekend, this area is so busy that it's hard to get a car key." Got the car! Going out to buy some groceries, you have to rob the shared bikes, it’s so frustrating.”

Chen Yi looked at the key in a daze, why did Xing Zimo prepare so well, as if he knew his arrangement a long time ago.

The aunt poked her head out again, smiled and said to Chen Yi: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, the number is limited today, and the road will not be blocked."

Sure enough, as my aunt said, Chen Yi followed the navigation all the way to the downstairs of the black soil studio, and the car drove smoothly, 10 minutes earlier than planned.

After parking the car, facing the office building of the studio, I felt a little dazed.While waiting for the zebra crossing, I glanced back unintentionally, and saw a company that was even more impressive than the office building opposite.

Looking up, the big characters on the top floor almost caused Chen Yi to sprain his feet in place.

Ink, light, transmission, media.

Concise and grand, conspicuous but not garish, it's just too coincidental that it has the same name as Xing Zimo's company.

Anyway, it's a street away, so it's not that easy to meet...

When the elevator stopped, Chen Yi straightened his tie, straightened his back, and tried his best to put a correct attitude on his appearance.

As soon as the door opened, a girl came hurriedly, with messy hair and casual clothes.

If you look closely, it looks a bit like pajamas.

The girl scratched her head with a pen, she was taken aback when she saw Chen Yi, then looked him up and down for a long time, then nodded lightly, "Are you the newcomer Sister An mentioned?"

Even without makeup, the girl looks young, but her voice is hoarse like that of a middle-aged woman. It is extremely difficult to speak.

Those who come to the interview can be regarded as newcomers.

Chen Yi nodded, "Yes, where is the interview?"

"Are there strict requirements on appearance now?" The girl muttered in a low voice, pointing to the front with a pen, "Turn left, turn right again, the room next to "I'm very cold". "

Although it is a studio, the area is not small.

See the sign hanging on the first floor, the five floors above and below belong to black soil, the housing price here occupies the high ground in the city, and ordinary bosses can't afford it.

Don't look at the groundedness of this name, just because of this rich posture, many people squeeze their heads every year and want to come in.

There are also a lot of people here, and the image is not much different from the girls just now. You can count them with one hand that has never scratched their hair.

Chen Yi could already imagine his state in the future.

The room is easy to find, and there is a circular "I am very cold" posted on the door in black and white.

Knock the door lightly, there is movement inside.

Hearing footsteps approaching slowly, Chen Yi became nervous.

The moment the door opened, a voice dragged on, helpless and a little annoyed, "I'm so popular anyway, it's fine to carry the bucket to wash the mop, and let me open the door by myself? I have a fucking manager like you, I really want to quit you!"

Chen Yi saw who was coming, and was completely stunned.

The female voice on the phone came from inside again, fluttering with an attitude of being lazy, "I wish you quit me, who wants to be your mother. It's fucking bald to call you all day long."

"What are you doing there? Who's coming?"

Chen Yi nodded slightly: "Hello."

Ran Senxu grinned slyly at Chen Yi, and said softly, "Your cutie is here."

Chen Yi: "..."

"Duang!"

Ran Senxu's head was bowed by the hammer of the mineral water bottle, the female voice behind him approached, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Go and read the script."

The door was pulled open, and Ran Senxu rubbed his head and cursed secretly, and went in.There was a decent smile on the corner of a woman's mouth, with light makeup on her face, "Chen Yi, right? I'm An Mei, and I came quite quickly."

An Mei moved sideways and signaled Chen Yi to go in.Chen Yi smiled at An Mei, pretending not to hear the conversation just now, "Hello, Sister An, it's a great honor to get this..."

Sister An waved her hand, "Don't talk about those nonsense. You heard it just now, our studio has that kind of atmosphere, and the courage is magnified. Communicating with outsiders is a facade, and here is just casual."

None of Chen Yi's prepared remarks came into use, and all the remaining nervousness was blown away by Sister An's words, and he was no longer tense, and cut directly to the topic, "Understood Sister An, the interview...is here Is it?"

Facing Sister An's face, Chen Yi didn't look very carefully.

After a cursory glance, the room named "I'm very cold" is very complicated, with a sofa, a coffee table, a dressing table, a clothes hanger, and a few doors for which I don't know what they are for.

"Yes." Sister An looked at her watch, "In four or 10 minutes, Ran Senxu will have a shoot for a fashion magazine, you can match it."

When talking about work, Sister An took off her playful and relaxed mask, and was so serious that people could face her intimidating power.

It's just that this is very different from the interview scene that Chen Yi imagined. For the position of clothing assistant, there is an assistant in it. When it comes to matching directly, Chen Yi is very uncertain.

"Are you scared?" Sister An flipped through the documents and glared at Ran Senxu, who wasn't serious about putting on makeup, "Heitu, there are no rules at ordinary times. You must achieve full marks in your work ability. Practice is the most important thing in the company. If you are afraid, leave."

Chen Yi pursed his lips, and when he came here, he was really not afraid of anything except the beauty at home.Immediately took off his coat and loosened his tie, "Did you pick it there, Miss An?"

[Miki Nine Days: Heitu, is your wife really afraid? 】

[Miki Nine Ridge: (picture) He can be so calm with an old witch like Sister Shang'an. 】

Through the mirror, Ran Senxu secretly took another photo of Chen Yi carefully choosing clothes and sent it to him.

[Mo: Well, he has always been serious about his work. 】

[Mo: Speak slowly, and you will be fined for leaking your mouth. 】

[Miki Jiuri withdrew a message]

Ran Senxu gritted his back molars holding back his anger, poking his fingers on the screen with muffled noises.

[Miki Nine Ridge: You are not worthy of Lao Tzu's secretly taking photos to relieve your lovesickness. Take a look at it with a hammer.Brothers break up when they talk about money. 】

The other party is very calm:

[Mo: I have already saved it. 】

[Mo: Those who scolded Sister An also took screenshots. 】

Ran Senxu felt tired: "I don't want to be your brother anymore, I want to be your plaintiff."

I have been busy until the afternoon, going up and down the stairs around the studio, and finally waited for tomorrow's work time and a staff meal card.

Being selected in a daze, Chen Yi felt not tired at once, and wanted to get a meal card to familiarize himself with the dining environment.

Black Soil Studio only has a lounge for eating, and the dining card can only go to the restaurant on the second floor opposite.

At this point in time, there were very few people in the restaurant, and the entire floor was used as a staff restaurant, which was very empty.Too busy, Chen Yi didn't have much appetite, so he ordered a bowl of noodles.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xing Zimo in the morning to thank him for his car, but he didn't have time to look at it, and the other party didn't reply.

Now I am in Xing Zimo's company, do you want to tell him?

Forget it, the boss is very busy.

As a result, just as he put down his phone, a shadow fell from the opposite side.I don't know if it's because Chen Yi's nose is too sharp, but the faint smell of perfume whetted his appetite.

Looking up, it turned out to be Xing Zimo, who was still on the phone. Chen Yizhi made a gesture of greeting and smiled at him.

Xing Zimo sat down opposite him, said coldly, "I have something to do, hang up," and then really switched off the phone, his eyes fell on Chen Yi's face.

Chen Yi was in a good mood, he completely forgot about the embarrassment of last night, and he took the initiative to say, "What a coincidence, didn't you have lunch?"

also?What is the first day of work so busy that you don't have time to eat?Xing Zimo frowned unobtrusively, "Well, why are you here?"

Chen Yi felt a sense of accomplishment. This was probably the first stable job he found in his life, and he couldn't help but want to show it off.

He raised his jaw slightly, pressed his chest against the edge of the table, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "I work across from you, the kind that can earn a stable salary."

Xing Zimo raised his eyebrows, implying something, "Is it so happy to work across from me?"

Chen Yi stuffed his face into his mouth, happy is inevitable, now that he has a stable job, he will be able to stabilize his residence if he works hard, "Of course, you don't understand."

If I knew it earlier, I would have let him come to work here, why bother to go across the street, wouldn't it be heaven.Xing Zimo gave a low "um", "I'm a little hungry."

Chen Yi raised his eyes, this noodle is really delicious, his lips are full of oil, "Did you not bring a meal card, here I am..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Zimo suddenly stretched out his hand, wiped a drop of oil from his mouth with his thumb, and rubbed it with his index finger with great reluctance, then walked away from the bowl in front of Chen Yi, and snatched the chopsticks as well.

Dumbfounded by Chen Yi, Xing Zimo took a mouthful of noodles.

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