BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

When the two came out of the cave, it was already past meal time. Father Lin and mother Lin were hungry waiting at home, and they were embarrassed to disturb the young couple, so they had to scold their son while getting something to fill their stomachs first.

When the four people and two dogs walked into the house wrapped in the cold air, Father Lin quickly brought the prepared dishes to the table. Mother Lin greeted everyone to sit down and asked with a smile, "Where did you play? You don't even have time to eat."

Xie Lang said quickly, "It's just in the back mountain, and there's a cave there."

Originally, these words were nothing, but Xie Ming suddenly poked his elbow, motioning him to say less, and this little action happened to be seen by the two elders.

Father Lin and Mother Lin: "..."

Lin Chuan frowned: "What expression do you two have? Can't we go to the cave to play?"

Mother Lin smiled uncomfortably: "Okay, what can't be done."

Papa Lin cleared his throat: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

Xie Ming and Xie Lang also put on a gesture of trying to hide their embarrassment, picked up their chopsticks and threw their arms away and ate wildly: "Eat, eat, eat! I'm starving to death! Wow! It smells so good!"

Lin Chuan: "..."

It's just a cave, what are you thinking about?

A smile appeared in Fu Ming's eyes, he turned to look at Lin Chuan, and brushed his clean hair with his hand.

Lin Chuan looked puzzled: "What?"

Fu Ming said seriously, "Grass clippings."

Lin Chuan's eyes widened: "!!!"

What do you mean?You said I have snow scum on my head, I can still believe it, but you said I have grass clippings on my head?You will lose me!

Others at the table: "... eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

Lin Chuan: "..."

An extremely embarrassing misunderstanding and gags made the two people's originally heavy mood light up inexplicably, and after the meal, their moods had returned to their original state.

At this time, Lin Chuan received a call from Zhao Ru, who hated iron and steel: "Did you forget about business? You don't post on Weibo on New Year's Eve, and the first day of the first month is half past, and you still haven't What's the matter, are you going to take the cold route?"

Lin Chuan slapped his forehead: "Oh, before I got up in the morning, I was holding my mobile phone and saying that I was going to send New Year's greetings, but I forgot when I interrupted!"

Zhao Ru asked, "Do you have the latest photos?"

Lin Chuan nodded: "Yes, there are many, fresh and hot ones just out of the oven."

"Okay! Then you pick ten good-looking ones, send one yourself, and pass the other nine to me, and I will send it with the studio account." Zhao Ru paused, "By the way, many people are now guessing which account is It’s not Mr. Fu’s, so you don’t have to answer the fans.”

If you answer, the popularity will drop instead. Besides, this is Fu Ming's business. Whether you want to announce it or give a clear answer depends on Fu Ming. From the perspective of a manager, Zhao Ru thinks that Lin Chuan has more than one thing. One less thing.

Lin Chuan nodded in agreement, hung up the phone, began to carefully select photos of playing in the snow, and then sent the photos according to Zhao Ru's request. After sending them, he looked up and saw his grandparents coming over. Say hello: "Grandpa, Grandma, Happy New Year!"

Grandpa and grandma are celebrating the New Year at the uncle's house this year. According to the custom, they started visiting relatives in the second year of junior high school. The younger generation should go to the uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings first. Unexpectedly, it was only the first day of junior high school, but grandpa and grandma came to his house.

Grandpa never had good things to say when he saw Lin Chuan: "You are young, you play with your phone all day long."

Lin Chuan: "...I'm not playing, I have business to do."

Grandma hurriedly pulled Grandpa, smiled at Lin Chuan, took out a red envelope and handed it to him: "Xiao Chuan is promising, and will get better every year in the future!"

Lin Chuanchang received their red envelope for the first time at such a young age. It was a bit novel, but he didn't dare and didn't want to accept it, so he froze there.

Mother Lin came out and said with a smile: "Dad, Mom, we haven't visited the New Year yet, why did you come here first, come in and sit down, Xiao Chuan, go and get cigarettes for your grandpa."

"Oh..." Lin Chuan took the opportunity to avoid Grandma Lin's red envelope, turned his head and said to Fu Ming in a low voice, "You can stay in the main room, the kitchen smells heavy after a while."

Fu Ming doesn't smoke, and he can't tolerate second-hand smoke. Lin Chuan felt sorry for him. He felt warm in his heart, so he smiled: "Okay, if there's nothing else, you can come here."

Lin Chuan went to the kitchen to get cigarettes, and Grandma Lin chased after him and stuffed the red envelope into his pocket. Lin Chuan was a little at a loss, took out the red envelope and looked at his parents blankly.

Grandpa Lin said with a sullen face: "If I tell you to take it, you can take it. Why, make a lot of money and look down on this lucky money?"

Lin Chuan was not close to them, but he was not used to contradicting the old man. Although he was upset, he didn't say anything.

Father Lin was very shameless, took the red envelope and put it on the table in front of Grandma Lin, and said politely: "Dad, Mom, Xiao Chuan doesn't have the habit of taking red envelopes. He didn't take them when Ding Dian was young, and he is almost at the age of starting a family now." , let alone take it, you two quickly take it back."

It is said that there is no habit of taking red envelopes, but everyone knows that the real meaning is that grandparents do not give them.

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin: "..."

It is difficult for older people to change their minds. Just like Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin, they always think that they are elders, and they should listen to what their sons say. , come again with that bossy, taken-for-granted manner.

Grandpa Lin was about to lose his temper immediately, and asked Grandma Lin to pinch her under the table before swallowing her words, and only smoked one mouthful at a time.

Papa Lin looked at it coldly for a while: "Is there something wrong?"

Grandpa Lin said: "That Xiaomao...is he still working as an assistant with Xiaochuan?"

Father Lin glanced at Lin Chuan, and Lin Chuan nodded: "Yeah."

Grandpa Lin frowned: "You child, the brothers and sisters in the family don't know how to help each other, and they bring a person with a foreign surname with them all day long. , can also help each other, after all, Xiao Mao is an outsider..."

Lin Chuan: "..."

Papa Lin interrupted him: "Dad, just speak up if you have something to say, Xiao Chuan is in a hurry to go back, we have to hurry up and pack his things."

Grandpa Lin paused in dissatisfaction, and said: "If you want me to say, it's better to let Cheng Cheng follow Xiao Chuan. Cheng Cheng is one year older than Xiao Chuan and can take care of others. That little boy with thin arms and thin legs can't even carry a suitcase. His hair was dyed badly, and he was out of shape, so he would embarrass Xiao Chuan when he went out."

Lin Chuan: "..."

I don't want you to push and step on it like this!

Cheng Cheng is the son of my uncle's family, the son of Grandma Lin's own son, the most favored among the younger generation, he is so pampered that he doesn't do anything when the oil bottle falls down, and he doesn't even help him when the oil bottle is down. He is an ear-scratcher, and listens to Grandma Lin's instigation in everything. Grandma Lin can't speak now. If there is something to do, let Grandpa Lin take the lead, and she pretends to be fine.

Papa Lin hated it in his heart, and he really didn't want to quarrel with the New Year's Eve, so he held back his anger and said, "Cheng Cheng doesn't get along with Xiao Chuan, and he doesn't understand Xiao Chuan's living habits, so it's not suitable for him to follow."

Grandpa Lin said: "If you don't go anywhere, you can get along. After a long time, you will understand. Xiaomao is not suitable at birth."

Father Lin: "I said..."

"Ah! Grandpa!" Lin Chuan interrupted Papa Lin and slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, Xiao Mao is a regular employee recruited by our company. You may not know that we are artists and actors. Who will be the agent and who will be the assistant, we can't make the decision ourselves, the company has the final say."

Grandpa Lin raised his head: "You child..."

"Hi!" Lin Chuan suddenly raised his voice and suppressed Grandpa Lin's words, "Grandpa, you don't know, I played with Cheng Cheng cutely when I was young, and I want him to go with me too, but I have no right to speak , What I say doesn’t work, it needs to be approved by my leader!”

Grandpa Lin's expression softened: "That's simple, you tell your leader that you are so popular now, the leader always wants to show some face, if he disagrees, you can say that you resigned..."

Lin Chuan: "???"

What are you teasing me?

Grandpa Lin then finished speaking: "Your worth is different now, if you scare him, he must think about it?"

Lin Chuan: "..."

Father Lin: "..."

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door. Fu Ming couldn't wait for Lin Chuan to pass by, so he just came over to take a look. He was tall and straight, standing there blocking the light outside, and everyone in the room turned their heads to look at him.

Lin Chuan suddenly laughed, pulled Fu Ming into the room happily, pushed him to sit down at the table, and quickly opened the window for ventilation.

The cold wind came in, Grandma Lin shivered, and Grandpa Lin's face was not very good-looking.

Lin Chuan came back and sat down next to Fu Ming, cleared his throat and put on a serious look: "Well, let me discuss something with you. I have a cousin named Lin Cheng, who knows me well..."

We have been fighting against each other since we were young, but we know ourselves and our enemies.

Fu Ming looked at him: "Huh?"

Lin Chuan suppressed a smile: "That's right, Lin Cheng is looking for a job recently, and I happen to be short of an assistant, you see?"

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan winked at him.

Fu Ming understood: "Okay, let him send his resume..."

Grandpa Lin interrupted him, poised his neck and refused to look at Fu Ming directly, as if he was overwhelmed by this man's aura, and seemed to look down on him: "Xiao Chuan, what are you doing? Grandpa told you something serious, you What are you talking about with other people?"

"I'm also talking about serious things." Lin Chuan looked innocent, "Fu Ming is my leader, oh no, not the leader, but the boss, and he has the final say on the whole company."

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin: "!!!"

Lin Chuan looked at Fu Ming: "Boss, please think about it. Let me tell you that there are several companies that want to recruit me. I will arrange it exclusively by Yuxi. Stay tuned for more highlights. If you don't agree, that's it." Lack of human care, I have to consider switching to another company."

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin: "!!!!!!"

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan: "Lin Cheng is capable, I think it's absolutely fine to let him be my assistant!"

Fu Ming: "You have no shortage of assistants."

Lin Chuan: "Que! Xiaomao wants to learn makeup. I want him to go to study and come back to work as a makeup artist for me."

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin both looked happy, but at the same time they felt a little unhappy, as if they wanted to kick Xiaomao away before, but now they found out that they were picking up Xiaomao and throwing away unwanted things, so there was inevitably a psychological gap.

Fu Ming nodded: "Okay, then let him send his resume...forget it, since I'm here, let's go to the interview directly, you let him come over."

Lin Chuan nodded excitedly, and said loudly: "Okay! Thank you boss!"

Fu Ming looked at him quietly, with a smile flickering in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lin Chuan turned around and shouted: "Dad, why don't you go and call Cheng Cheng, so as to save grandpa and grandma from tossing back and forth."

Papa Lin still took Lin Chuan seriously, and felt very unhappy, so he snorted and went out with a cold face.

Lin Chuan started to arrange the table and chairs at home, took the big boss Fu Ming to sit down, and called Xie Ming and Xie Lang to come over and stand behind Fu Ming, just like the two door gods.

Grandpa Lin was confused by this battle: "What are you doing?"

"Interview!" Lin Chuan smiled, "We are a regular large company, and there are procedures for everything. The boss sees my face, and these steps are saved on one side and two sides of the resume. Cheng's luck is even better! You don't know, our boss is a very busy person. Many employees in the company have never even met the boss's face since they joined the company. Fortunately, Cheng Cheng can get the work done directly in this kind of broken bungalow. Speaking of it in the future, the boss personally brought it into the company, so he is highly valued!"

A room full of people: "..."

Lin Chuan talked for a long while, and then Papa Lin came leading Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng was stunned when he entered the door. He glanced at Fu Ming. Fu Ming's aura was so strong that he couldn't even lift his head. He then glanced at Xie Ming and Xie Lang. Standing at attention solemnly, with a face full of evil spirits, he was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he was cowering, with no temperament at all.

What about the agreed interview?

The posture of these three joint trials... What are you going to do?

Seeing his appearance, Fu Ming frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Cheng, please sit down, let's talk."

"Ah——" Lin Cheng trembled suddenly, turned his head and ran away in fright, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. There was only a lingering voice in the air, "I don't want to interview! I don't want to find a job!"

Everyone: "..."

Grandpa Lin was so angry that he slapped the table and pulled up Grandma Lin who was hesitant to speak: "Let's go!"

Lin Chuan looked worried: "What happened to me, Brother Cheng Cheng? Is it because I was arrested by the police station last time, and I still have psychological shadows?"

Grandpa Lin was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

Lin Chuan stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck and shouted: "Grandpa and grandma, walk slowly, the snowy road is slippery, be careful!"

Everyone: "..."