President of Chuancheng Entertainment

After the meeting, the second child came and knocked on the door.

Standing at the door of the office, he poked his head excitedly, "Boss, it's done."

Song Yu put down his pen and looked up, "What happened?"

The second child excitedly said, "It's the project we talked about last night."

His movement was too loud, and Xi Yan, who was also in the office, also raised his head. ——After becoming the assistant to the president, the boss has no independent office space.

The second child looked at Xi Yan with some hesitation, "Eh..." He didn't know whether to continue talking.

Song Yu said: "It's okay, Xiao Yan, assistant to the president."

Second child: "..."

You really have a big heart, but the other party is the CEO of Xi's, and calling him Xiaoyan is so daring.

"The idiots from Xi's Finance took the bait for the project of the game company yesterday, and today the game company responded to me anxiously, saying that they will not consider cooperating with us for the time being."

The second child added, "I also asked specifically, and they are already drawing up a contract, and it's already confirmed."

Song Yu was a little surprised. Generally, the project needs to go through the detailed review of the company team, and then further observe the market and consider various factors before considering cooperation.

Now that they signed the contract, it seemed that they really believed in Fenghuo's vision.

"Then it's up to you to follow up on this matter."

The second child left happily, leaving behind the two people in the office, Xi Yan asked, "What did you do to deceive people?"

Song Yu picked up the pen again, "It's nothing, just throwing a money-losing project to your side."

Xi Yan said "Oh" and continued to do his work.

Song Yu propped her chin, tapped the table twice, "Hey, you really don't care at all?"

Xi Yan raised his head again, shaking his head indifferently, "I have no objection to you making him bankrupt."

Song Yu: "Why?"

Xi Yan smiled helplessly: "I am already in your company, what do you think?"

Song Yu lowered his head to work, and after a short while, the corners of his mouth were always raised.

Is this what it feels like to love someone?

He couldn't help but peeked to the left again, and when he saw that handsome and cold face, the corners of his mouth deepened.

He opened a document and was about to sign it, but found that he had even held the pen upside down.

Calm down, Song Yu, you can't do this.

There are still a lot of things that have not been dealt with. This progress, which is fascinated by just looking at it, is estimated to be off work until the early morning tonight.

He straightened the pen and paper, forced himself to get into the business, completely ignoring the influence of his surroundings.

Xi Yan has long noticed his various small movements.

It's just that he sees through and doesn't tell the truth. Seeing that he even held the pen backwards, Xi Yan covered his mouth so he didn't laugh out loud.

There seems to be sweetness in the air.

Xi Yan's work efficiency has always been very high. Now he has finished his day's work, and when he put down his pen, he saw the thick documents to be processed on Song Yu's desk.

His eyes moved to Song Yu.Island, Xi, regiment, team, independence, home.

He was concentrating on reading the document, and he didn't even notice his sight, maybe there was some obstacle, he bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes fixed on the same line without moving.

He noticed that the corners of Song Yu's lips were peeling, the weather was too cold, and neither of them had the habit of wearing lipstick when they went out.

According to his biting method, do you still need it after get off work?

Xi Yan got up from his seat as quietly as possible, closed the door, folded his coat, took the elevator downstairs, and went to the nearest convenience store.

When it came to skin care products, there were all kinds of lipsticks, Xi Yan picked up one at random, and then picked up the other.

"..."

I haven't prepared these things myself, and I don't know which ones are easy to use...

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a corner of the lipstick, picked it up, and saw that it was lemon-flavored.

Song Yu really likes things with lemon flavor, fruit juice, and candies with fillings, so I just bought this one.

By the way, he picked out face cream and hand cream, as well as a large bag of snacks.

When he re-entered the company, other employees stared in disbelief at the man with a frozen face and the out-of-fit shopping bag in his hand.

Full of snacks.

Then I saw him press the elevator and enter the president's office.

Someone started whispering,

"This assistant brought snacks into the office openly, do you think he is not afraid of the president scolding him?"

Another person said contemptuously: "Silly, it must be the president's acquiescence to dare to go up like this. I also saw hand cream in the bag."

The third person said: "Hey, tell me, are these things for his own use... or for Mr. Song?"

The three looked at each other, and they all saw the same answer in each other's eyes.

Song Yu actually knew it from the moment Xi Yan left. He hadn't bothered to read the documents at first, but now he was thinking about where he went.

He looked down at the document, and suddenly stretched out a hand, put down a cup of steaming scented tea, "Drink some tea and take a rest."

Song Yu raised her head and was about to ask him where he had been when she saw the shopping bag in his hand.

"What are you doing at the supermarket?"

"Buy something."

Xi Yan began to take out lipstick from the bag, as well as various things that Song Yu knew too well.

He complained: "You bought more than a little, why do you buy so many things?"

While unpacking, Xi Yan said, "It's for you."

Song Yu picked up the scented tea and smelled the smell of lavender, and put a few wolfberries in it. "I still need to see the file."

After finishing speaking, I have to pick it up and continue watching.

Xi Yan held down his hand, "Just like when I was at Xi's, I'm in charge of the office, and you just take care of sitting next to me and accompany me. I'll buy whatever you like."

Song Yu was taken aback, "Huh?"

Then he was tied up with a belt around his waist, and Xi Yan leaned into his ear, "You are busy looking at me while reading the documents, how tired you are."

He pulled another chair over, "Sit here."

Song Yu's face was hot, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't see you."

"Well, no."

Xi Yan cleared a space in front of him, piled up all the snacks, and then sat down in his place.

"Then you are responsible for watching me now."

Looking at the situation, Song Yu suddenly felt a desire to be a school bully to help with homework.

But his professional conscience told him that he needed to evade a few more words, "How can this be..."

Xi Yan turned around suddenly, and pointed the lipstick that had been disassembled at him, "I bought it specially, try to see if it works well."

Song Yu was a little nervous, "I don't need these things."

Xi Yan said softly, "Huh?"

Song Yu heard the meaning in it, and said obediently, "But Mr. Xi bought them all, so of course I want to use them."

Actually, Xi Yan himself didn't need these, he clasped Song Yu's chin, painted very tremblingly, and knocked on his teeth several times.

Luckily it wasn't lipstick.

After applying the lipstick, Xi Yan looked at the person in front of him, her lips were shiny, and she still kept the pouting movement just now.

Xi Yan's heart moved slightly, "Can I ask for some rewards?"

Song Yu took a bag of potato chips casually, "This?"

Xi Yan pushed away, "Don't want this." Leaning over to him, he sniffed loudly.

"Boom" sound.

echoed in the empty office.

Song Yu's face was no longer hot, he was already blushing to the tips of his ears, and he reached out to wipe it off, but was held back by Xi Yan.

"Just painted it, don't rub it."

Song Yu glared at him, "You know it's just painted, and you still kiss me!"

Xi Yan was very calm, "My mouth is also dry, I think it's you who put on the lipstick for me."

Song Yu: ...shameless.

Then Xi Yan began to pick up the document and read it carefully, and asked him some details about the company during the period, so Song Yu simply showed Xi Yan the information in the computer.

On the other hand...he started staring at Xi Yan unconsciously.

At this time his phone rang suddenly, Song Yu glanced, it was his aunt.

He took the phone and hid outside to connect.

His aunt's voice was bright and open, "Xiaoyu, how was that girl last time?"

The last blind date was held by his aunt, and now there is no need to introduce girls.

"Auntie, the last time was inappropriate."

The other side quickly said: "It's okay, I will pick a few more for you later, and I will make sure you are beautiful and gentle."

Song Yu quickly refused, "No need, I'm still busy with business, so I won't bother you."

"No trouble, tell auntie what type you like."

Xi Yan's face and the kiss just now flashed through Song Yu's mind, and his face became hot again.

"It's really not necessary, I have someone I like."

"Really? Tell my aunt what kind of girl she is, long hair or short hair? Is it good for you?"

His aunt probably didn't expect it to be a boy.

And he didn't intend to let some elderly aunts know about this news for the time being, so he had to continue talking.

"Treat me very well, and she looks very beautiful, you can rest assured."

……

After a while of shyness and warmth, Song Yu hung up the phone. He originally wanted to go inside.

The phone rang, WeChat.

Xia Chen: [At midnight tonight, the movie premieres, I will wait for you at the theater in Times Square. ]

Earlier, Song Yu agreed to go to the premiere with Xia Chen.

He has no habit of breaking promises, so he replied quickly, [Okay. ]

He originally thought that Xia Chen would not call him back, but the other side quickly replied [It's cold at night, remember to wear more, and call 120 yourself if you get sick in the cold. ]

Song Yu smiled, it really was in this tone, Xia Chen Benchen, always caring about people, would never confess.

[OK, I get it, Summer King]

Song Yu went in and sat next to Xi Yan.

Xi Yan squinted at him, and asked lightly: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Song Yu nodded, "I have something to do tonight, so I might be back late."

night.

On the road approaching the early morning, the neon lights in the city center were all lit up, reflecting in the white snow all over the ground.

A figure was walking in the snow with deep feet and shallow feet, wrapped in a down jacket with a hood.

Song Yu heaved a sigh of relief. He had gone the wrong way just now, so he had to go around here.

He took out his mobile phone, and there were 5 minutes left before the movie started.

The square at night was only lit with empty lights, and from a distance, a figure was half leaning against the doorway, with a white layer of snow on its body.

Wearing a mask, holding a mobile phone with one hand.

Song Yu's cell phone rang.

When he connected, Xia Chen's voice came, a little impatient, "Where have you been, I've been waiting for you in the arena for 5 minutes."

inside?

Song Yu approached step by step, approaching the tall and thin figure.

Xia Chen was annoyed, "Why don't you talk?"

Song Yu continued to approach, "I saw a man... who looked very much like you."

He stopped in front of Xia Chen.

This fool, with a bright layer of fresh snow on his body, obviously didn't look like he had been waiting for 5 minutes.