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

In the meeting room of Moguang Entertainment.

Mao Kanghu was introducing the advantages of the project to the company's senior executives, when the phone rang too inappropriately, and the explanation stopped abruptly.

The entire conference room fell into a deathly silence.To attend a meeting, you need to turn off the sound of all electronic products. If this is not enough, you can only shut down more strictly.

No one dared to break the dead rules that had been set all along. Under Xing Zimo's nose, who would have the courage to put extra eyes outside the meeting content.

There is also a rumor in the company that the more people who are in close contact with Mr. Xing at work, the more demanding they are.

The people present were already sweating hard for Mao Kanghu, and quietly looked at Xing Zimo's face with their eyes.

Mao Kanghu himself did not expect the call to come so timely. He has been working with Xing Zimo for so long, and he is still terrified from the bottom of his heart.But today is different, he has more confidence than usual.

He saw the note on the phone screen, and glanced at Xing Zimo, the small movements on his hands seemed to be implying something crazily.

Xing Zimo lowered the hand supporting his chin with one hand, and read the signal in his assistant's eyes with his originally tightly furrowed eyebrows, and let go suddenly, his upper lip touched his lower lip and said a very short and cold sentence, "2 minutes. "

Mao Kanghu sighed in his heart that his boss really had double standards, and this indifferent skin had to be relaxed because of Mr. Chen.He took the phone out of the conference room, and everyone inside gave him a wink.

Ran Senxu's shooting plan was advanced by another night, and he had to leave in the evening.

Chen Yi had already set off in the nanny's car, and after thinking for a long time, he still gave Mao Kanghu a call.

After all, Mao Kanghu made the document without authorization, and Xing Zimo knew that things would turn out like this, and Chen Yi hadn't figured out how to deal with the current situation.

I had no choice but to go to Mao Kanghu first to see if the other party could give me a sneak peek, and the last time I met, he didn't quite understand what Mao Kanghu said, so he needed to ask clearly.

"Mr. Chen, have you finished meeting?" Mao Kanghu asked.

"Hmm..." Chen Yi listened to the quiet atmosphere on the phone. He didn't know if Xing Zimo was listening, and even spoke in a low voice, "Assistant Mao, I have something to ask..."

Mao Kanghu noticed Chen Yi's intentionally suppressed voice, "I'm the only one listening, Mr. Chen, please continue."

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, thinking about his choice of words, "Actually, I have been thinking why everything that happened is different from what I thought. I have doubted it many times, but I still firmly believe in myself."

Mao Kanghu said "hmm" to show that he was listening carefully.

"Anything else that happened to me and Xing Zimo, you can find the reason..."

Chen Yi twitched his fingertips, feeling unconcealed in his heart, "I can understand everything else, except for marriage."

Mao Kanghu was silent for a moment, "Why, Mr. Chen."

Chen Yi ignored Mao Kanghu's question, "Assistant Mao, you know Xing Zimo very well, I know. I think you probably know me a lot too."

Mao Kanghu didn't expect that Chen Yi would suddenly change the topic to this direction, which caught him off guard.

After working beside Xing Zimo who is like a devil at work for so long, he has already developed an extremely fast reaction ability.

In the next second, he had already sent a danger signal to himself, realizing that he was about to face a battle of life and death.

Dying at this moment is much more enjoyable than Ling Chi in front of Mr. Xing. Mao Kanghu planned to stop the loss in time, and was rarely a little flustered, "Well, Mr. Chen, the meeting has started. Mr. Xing can't wait any longer. Call you back."

The implication is that he doesn't know whether or not to answer Chen Yi's next words, and how to answer, he still needs to seek Xing Zimo's opinion.

Chen Yi has not lived in vain for decades, and his eyesight is not bad, but that problem is stuck in his heart now, and he can't get up or down.

"Assistant Mao, one minute..." Chen Yisheng was afraid that Mao Kanghu would immediately lose his assistant's professional ethics, so he hung up the phone and hurriedly said, "I, Chen Yi, do I have some kind of illness?"

For example, it is common in dog blood plots, aftereffects of car accidents, classic amnesia!

After all, the original body became mentally disturbed because he couldn't bear the emotional blow, and finally died tragically.

To be honest, Chen Yi didn't have much hope at first, but just when he thought Mao Kanghu was going to deny it, the other party responded readily, "I can't answer this for you, if you really want to know, I will Think, Xing will always give you a satisfactory answer."

Ah, do I still have to ask Xing Zimo?

Chen Yi was momentarily disappointed, and suddenly a little pleasantly surprised. If nothing happened, he would definitely deny it immediately. According to Mao Kanghu, it can be regarded as acquiescing.

"Mao Zhu, Mr. Xing asked you to go directly to the office to find him."

Chen Yi heard another person's voice on the other side of the phone, and his guilty conscience made him hang up the phone almost immediately, and it took two seconds for him to get better.

He could no longer imagine how he would face Xing Zimo when he went back, and from the bottom of his heart he hoped that this "business trip" would last a little longer.

It is estimated that it will take two days, and it should be almost enough to calm down.

But what I didn't expect was that the closer to death, Chen Yi felt that he was going to be mentally divided while being calm and detached while still shrinking in fear.

"At first glance, it looks like a newly-married couple, and after the young daughter-in-law leaves home, she misses the sweet appearance of her handsome husband."

"Missing my husband? No way, I stand up in the novel, how can I stand up in reality, I don't believe it!"

"Why don't you believe it? Although Brother Ran's long hair is very offensive, but compared to the big president, he is very popular!"

Chen Yi overheard such a conversation by accident through the staff members who gathered to discuss it.These three are still the same. Looking at the tag on their chests, they are also employees of Black Soil Studio.

After being scolded by Sister An last time, he still doesn't have a long memory, and he still happily talks about the big boss and Ran Senxu behind his back.

But Chen Yi is quite envious of having such friends who share common topics.During the time he worked in the black soil, he didn't make any friends, and only stayed in the relationship of work handover.

Chen Yi was so envious, he stopped involuntarily and eavesdropped on a few more words, completely different from the slightly elated mood just now.

"Do you think that our big brother Xing will come to visit this time? I really want to see his beauty in the prosperous age again, and I can't find it on the Internet!"

"What is the identity of the boss, the first director of Moguang Entertainment, and the behind-the-scenes boss of our Black Earth Studio, what entertainment news do you need to publish! It is said that the accounts that reported his scandal have been blocked!"

"No, no, you can't say that. The one about the scandal between Mr. Xing and Brother Ran has not been deleted. Although it is a voting microblog, there is no gold content without pictures, but it is the only official candy that has survived until now!"

"Hey, Xiao Chen, what's the matter with you? You don't look very well. Did Miss An arrange a lot of work for you?" One of the staff members finally noticed Chen Yi and asked with concern.

It was only then that Chen Yi noticed that he was in a trance, and belatedly turned his head to look at the gossip protagonist Ran——

Sen Xu was on the phone, because he was too tired from filming for the past two days, he had never had a funny face, and chatting with the person on the phone was all over the place.

No wonder people have to talk about it as a topic, the difference is too obvious.

Chen Yi turned his head, "Three sisters, what Weibo are you talking about, can I have a look?"

Get in touch with people in the circle more, no matter how small the job position is, you will develop similar occupational diseases, and you will act according to your face.

This doesn't just mean looking at the face of the superior and obeying orders, but also those who like good-looking ones.

Chen Yi's face belongs to the hexagram of being beautiful and cute in the entertainment industry, and it is also very recognizable. The proportions of the facial features are very coordinated, approaching perfection.

The three of them were itching to be called by their sister, and they hurriedly took out their mobile phone and showed Chen Yi the treasured gossip.

The moment he saw it, Chen Yi knew where the sense of familiarity came from.

In my vague impression, I seemed to have liked this article and voted for it——

[It was revealed that the president of an entertainment company got married early, and the netizens collectively fell in love.It is reported that the president never brings a companion to attend the event, even the insiders don't know who the other party is.Would you choose blessing?

2 people have participated in the voting: will you choose to bless?

A blessing...

B This is fake, I don't believe it.

C is firm in cp position, actor x dominates yyds.

D watching and eating melons is none of my business. ]

He chose...C.

Well, although I clicked it accidentally, it was also a mistake in my inner true thoughts.

"Can this tell who the president is?" Chen Yi was genuinely puzzled.

But they were very firm, "It's obviously our boss, Mr. Xing. Oh, Xiao Chen, you don't understand. The radar of cp fans like us is very powerful. We have been knocking on Mosen for a long time!"

Mason...

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows.

What he never expected was that Xing Zimo turned out to be his immediate boss.Chen Yi remembered that he had boasted in front of Xing Zimo several times before how smooth the job was, and it was simply the blessing of the god of luck.

Thinking about it now, Xing Zimo may have worried a lot about his work.Under the hands of the hot-tempered sister An and the picky Ran Senxu, he has made so many mistakes and has not been fired.

Where is the blessing of the god of luck, it's just that someone is behind it!

The three CP fans were still knocking, and began to spend a lot of money to bet whether Mr. Xing would come to visit the class.

Chen Yi didn't knock, don't stick to the different circles, and walked away quietly.Turning sideways, he met Ran Senxu's gaze, and Mo Sen's figure inexplicably appeared in his mind.

"Hey, guess, will he come to visit this time?" Ran Senxu asked Chen Yi with a smile.

Chen Yi: "..." Why does it feel like the whole world is curious about this question.

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Xing Zimo: So should I come to visit the class? QAQ;

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