President of Chuancheng Entertainment

"The second brother, I'll leave first, and I'll go to your office to play next time." Song Yu turned around and said to Xi Xun, and then turned around to chase after the elder brother who had gone far away.

Xi Xun watched the figure in the white loose sportswear gradually catch up with the man in the neat suit, a bright smile bloomed on his fair little face, brightening his eyes.

He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, squinted his amber eyes slightly, unable to see his thoughts clearly.

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Jindu Golden Street in late autumn has already shed leaves all over the ground. Song Yu sat in the passenger seat and watched the green leaves covering the crosswalk, and the rising sun was still so green on it. glowing halo.

Xi Yan parked the car, and Song Yu opened the car door to see more intuitively the long green carpet on the ground, which was evenly spread over the concrete floor, not just on the crosswalk or even on the asphalt road. Small, half-finger-long leaves fluttered in the air.

He stepped under the leaves of this place, and his crisp voice seemed to carry the smell of fresh and moist plants.

Looking up at the poor tree branch, its trunk is very straight and tall, but its branches grow densely and horizontally. They are intertwined and staggered under the blue sky, with the last bit of green life rippling in the eyes of passers-by.

However, not many people would stop and look up. They might be looking down at their mobile phones, or they might be anxiously looking at their watches and waiting for the bus. Only two or three-year-old boys childishly kicked the green leaves and held hands with their mothers tightly.

"Brother, can I hold your hand?"

Xi Yan didn't look at him, but still walked at his own pace.Not lightly but not seriously: "You walk well."

Xi Yan's hand was in the pocket of the suit, and Song Yu smiled and quickly put the cold hand in the pocket, feeling the warm palm inside instantly.

Xi Yan frowned slightly, "Is your hand ice?" As he spoke, he wrapped his cold hand in it, and a warm feeling came to him continuously.

"If I were an ice cube, what would I do if I warmed you up?" Song Yu smiled sweetly. He always liked to smile like this to reveal the extremely faint dimples that are not easy to see clearly, which look very good on his fair face.

Suddenly Xi Yan stopped, stretched out his hand to poke the small dimple, the touch was smooth.

Song Yu was taken aback by his actions, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth disappeared.

"Smile again." Xi Yan said.

Just as Song Yu raised the corners of his mouth, his slender fingers touched his cheek again, and his warm fingers touched the cool face blown by the breeze.

Even the elder brother showed a slight smile unintuitively, but the slight arc was extremely rare on the cold and handsome elder brother.As the saying goes, the iceberg's smile is always the most lethal, and this iceberg is beautiful without waves.

I can't fall, Song Yu, cheer me up.

He is the brother of this body!You are wrong!

After settling his mind, he grabbed the slender fingers still on his face, "Brother, let's go quickly, the wind is blowing cold."

He could feel his brother's eyes staring at the fingers in his hand, he let go quickly and then heard Xi Yan's voice, "Okay."

Entering the familiar building, Song Yu consciously withdrew his right hand in his brother's suit pocket, and reluctantly put his right hand, which was nostalgic for temperature, back into his pocket.

The staff who came and went looked grateful when they saw him, and greeted him respectfully when passing by.

Because in the past few days when Song Yu was away, they didn't feel so well.Although no one said anything on the surface, you can clearly feel Young Master Song's low pressure, and it belongs to the kind of bad mood to improve efficiency. They even require the completion of all the reports and meetings at the end of the month. If they find mistakes, they will be fined Fine!

On the other hand, the two days when Song Yu came here was simply heaven!Young Master Song didn't hold on to the people below tightly enough, and he didn't have many meetings.Therefore, everyone in the company especially hoped that this little assistant could work for a few more days, so that they would not have to be so high-pressured, and they could scroll through certain letters and certain blogs to call a certain heavenly king named Xia in their free time.

In the end, it was a certain female employee who was obsessed with star chasing and gossip, followed Xia Chen's rare gossip, and recognized that Song Yu was not an assistant, but the boss of "SYU", one of the top companies in the entertainment industry, and Xi's young master.

As soon as the news came out, a certain letter group was shocked!

My company's little assistant turned out to be an entertainment predator, how to break, wait online, very urgent.

Can I try to go up and hug my thigh, maybe I can get King Xia's autograph or something?

Originally, for Song Yu, who crossed out to snatch their golden bachelor, the girls in the fan circle of the Bingshan Goddess also became fans overnight. Seeing Song Yu, all of them showed loving smiles like old mothers seeing their children.

After all, the natural and pollution-free young master in front of him holds his idol's promotion path in his hands, so he has no choice but to come forward and say a few words.

As a result, Song Yu successfully jumped to No.2 on the company's popularity list, and No.1 was his brother, Xi Yan.

And Song Yu himself also clearly felt the hot gazes from his female colleagues, as if they were going to shoot him through, which made him deeply doubt his own charm.

After they entered the office, Song Yu really relaxed. He couldn't help thinking whether the ratio of men to women in his brother's company was too out of balance or everyone was so warm and friendly.