because i'm pretty

Li Yikai said that he didn't want to influence him, so he really kept silent.Yuan Zhiming asked a lot, and he explained: "I used to intern under his studio, many years ago, maybe he has forgotten me."

Yuan Zhiming didn't understand even more: "You are an intern, and he is a master, so what's wrong with you?"

"So it's a very small matter." Li Yikai smiled: "Anyway, it doesn't affect the communication between you artists. If I tell you, you will be preconceived and easily unable to let go."

Yuan Zhiming thought that I wasn't that weak, but he couldn't force him without telling him, so he had to agree.

"If he tells me something bad about you first, I will believe it," Yuan Zhiming said, rubbing the hamburger wrapping paper.

Li Yikai didn't take it seriously: "Believe it, you don't need such a fragile relationship."

On the weekend of passionate love, overtime is also sweet.Li Yikai was doing public relations for two artists, Yuan Zhiming and Zhao Kaisi, and then he was busy with Hongda's opening day next week; Yuan Zhiming was preparing for interviews, typing on the computer the concept of the work.After I finished writing, I downloaded a Weibo, searched my name, and found that someone was actually discussing it.

"A lot of people ask me if I have Weibo," he said.

Li Yikai responded: "Do you want to open an account?"

"No way," Yuan Zhiming held his chin: "I haven't used these either."

Li Yikai finished typing the last line, raised his head and pondered for a while: "I suggest you open a social media account, and use this time to operate yourself before signing a contract with Xue Ming."

He said: "Having self-media is equivalent to having the initiative to speak out. In the future, it is inevitable that there will be disagreements. This is a bargaining chip."

Yuan Zhiming thought about it, nodded and began to register: "Yes, I can make myself cool first, because many people say I am cute."

"Aren't you cute? Isn't it cute?"

"Not good," Yuan Zhiming warned him: "Don't say that about me, I'm a macho."

It's quite fierce, especially the arm strength is amazing. When you hug each other, you can feel the vigorous muscles. It's a surprise under the baggy clothes.

No matter how handsome a 30-year-old man looks, he has the same things in his mind.Li Yikai pretended to be looking at the computer screen, thinking in his heart how this matter would come to fruition.

Don't be too impatient, or you will appear lustful; but you have to wait for Yuan Zhiming to take the initiative to open up - the ghost knows whether Yuan Zhiming has these things in his mind, how can a person at 25 be like a high school student, he will just lie down hand in hand sleeping?

The person who is not enlightened only knows how to play with his mobile phone.Li Yikai came out of the shower, his wet short hair reflected under the lamp, three silk pajamas buttons were unbuttoned, the shadow line sank into the collar, the soft shadow came from the muscles, and the steep one was the collarbone.

But Yuan Zhiming only raised his head and held up his phone and asked, "Is it okay to post this photo?"

Well, there's nothing wrong with that.Li Yikai was blowing his hair, and when he put down the hair dryer, he said, "You will take a camera to take pictures at the press conference next week."

Yuan Zhiming was quite happy, and felt that it was better than receiving clients or the media. He got up and went to charge the SLR camera.

He hesitated and asked, "What about the compensation?"

Li Yikai closed the book, lifted the quilt and lay down next to him, pressing his fluffy head against his shoulder.

"Let's talk about it, can we not talk about work before going to bed?" He kissed the top of his head, with his lips sticking to his prickly hair: "Annoying."

Yuan Zhiming said "huh" to shut up, turned around and hugged him, put his hands on Li Yikai's waist, and pinched the slippery fabric for a while.

"Then let's talk about something else." He raised his eyes to look at Li Yikai, then retracted: "Well, are you above or below?"

The ghost knows Yuan Zhiming was thinking about these things.Li Yikai was stunned for a moment, and the skin on his exposed chest turned red quietly.But his hand was very steady, and he went along the hem of Yuan Zhiming's T-shirt, lightly touching the smooth and tight back.

"How can you just talk about this kind of thing? You'll know if you try it?"

"If you don't try, you have to go to work tomorrow." Yuan Zhiming stopped the hands behind the scenes, with such force that it extremely disrupted the atmosphere. "I'm just asking, otherwise...it won't be harmonious in the future."

"You think too much," Li Yikai sneered, "Then tell me first, what about you?"

"Can you choose?" Yuan Zhiming immediately said, "I'm afraid of pain."

"Hmm..." Li Yikai responded casually, looked down, withdrew his hand and touched the tip of his nose on his neck, and then touched his Adam's apple along the way.

Yuan Zhiming hid for a while: "Stop making trouble."

"Don't make a fuss," Li Yikai said, his hand had already slipped to his chest, and there was nothing interesting through the T-shirt, he went down again without pausing, and touched the elastic band of the sweatpants.

Kissing those panicked and expectant eyes, he said in a low voice, "Try first if it doesn't hurt."

Everyone was in a hurry on Monday morning, but no one noticed that Li Yikai and Yuan Zhiming came to the company at the same time.

But everyone who met Li Yikai noticed—"Boss, what's wrong with your mouth?"

It didn't look like he was angry or dry, Li Yikai raised his eyes at Sun Shanshan: "I hit the ball."

How can you hit your mouth when playing tennis?Anyway, no one here called, and they didn't dare to ask more questions.Only Yuan Zhiming kept his head down at the other end of the conference table, scribbling on the notebook without any response.

"Then the division of labor will be like this. Offline, the boss will deal with customers, I will deal with the media, Xiaoyuan will shoot, Teacher Qin and Sister Dong will manage the execution of the event company; in the company, JOJO and Youyun will quickly review manuscripts, and Daqiao will be in charge of publishing. Picture", Sun Shanshan continued to preside over the internal division of labor unions, and raised her head to ask Li Yikai's opinion.

"Let's not arrange for Sister Dong for now," Li Yikai said, "She is on sick leave, so she may not be able to recover."

Sun Shanshan said: "But Mr. Qin can't see the graffiti wall and the ice sculpture by himself. Why don't Sister Dong switch with Daqiao? By Friday, she should be fine. If she's making pictures in the company, she shouldn't be running outside. Should be better."

Li Yikai still shook his head: "Let Sister Dong support Daqiao. Feng Xin was there at the scene, so he can hold back the client. I'll be in charge of the ice sculpture."

Since the ice factory left in a hurry, she hadn't contacted Sister Dong again. Yuan Zhiming listened and secretly greeted her on WeChat.Li Yikai inadvertently cast a look at him, he immediately put away his phone and concentrated until the meeting ended.

When he walked out of the conference room, Yuan Zhiming asked Li Yikai in a low voice what he had for lunch and if he wanted to go to a Cantonese restaurant for soup.

Qin Xiaoen also wanted to go to a Cantonese restaurant for soup, but he suddenly stopped in his tracks when he looked at the backs of the two of them, as if his sixth sense of fear of people for many years had suddenly awakened and told him it was best not to go.

"Teacher Qin?" Yuan Zhiming turned around and asked him.

"No, I don't want to drink soup", Qin Xiaoen refused.

Yuan Zhiming took out the steaming Laohuo soup and let it cool before he dared to serve it to Li Yikai, because he was afraid of scalding his wound.

He handed it over attentively, remembering that he hadn't received a reply yet, and asked, "Sister Dong is sick again?"

Li Yikai said no.

"She's resigning."

The message was sent last night. The two of them were busy at the time. It was when Yuan Zhiming fell asleep that Li Yikai saw the WeChat.

A long paragraph of text, to the effect that work-life balance is difficult, and somehow everything seems to be wrong, and it is difficult to make up.After reading it, Yuan Zhiming felt that he could feel some kind of depression just from reading between the lines.

He asked: "Apart from the matter of Hongda this time, does sister Dong have other mistakes?"

"When she was pregnant, she also committed similar things twice. In addition, the pregnancy reaction was severe at that time, so she was given maternity leave in advance."

Li Yikai has been reminiscing and reflecting since receiving the news, but it was too late yesterday, so he couldn't make a call, so he could only reply and let her have a good rest and talk again after calming down.

"Perhaps women's pregnancy will be affected by hormones. This year, she is a bit emotional." Li Yikai frowned and said: "I think she is a little impulsive. For a woman of her age, it is not a trivial matter to resign."

Yuan Zhiming turned on the phone and turned it off, then raised his head and asked, "Then according to the regulations, is this level of dismissal?"

"According to the law, it is illegal to fire pregnant and breastfeeding employees." Li Yikai smiled: "Besides, everyone has bad times, not to this extent."

Yuan Zhiming still asked: "What if it's me? It's not a pregnant woman, and it's not your personal opinion."

Li Yikai thought for a while, and answered him earnestly: "Frequent mistakes within a year, resulting in economic losses, the company can be fired, but at the same time, the employee's ability to correct and irreplaceability in other aspects will also be considered."

"Understood," Yuan Zhiming lowered his head to drink the soup, "Sister Dong's abilities are irreplaceable, and her character is also very strong."

A strong person, an excellent person, can't bear such a gap like himself.

"Maybe in the end it will take time for her to adjust slowly and find a balance." Li Yikai actually thought a lot and gave her a lot of encouragement, but it seems that there is still very little that can be done, and it does not help her real dilemma.

"All I can do is to reduce the pressure of work as much as possible so that she can spend time."

Yuan Zhiming put down the spoon, rested his chin and pondered for a moment and said, "But I think what she needs most is not to help reduce the pressure, but to quickly return to her original state."

"How can it be so easy? Physical problems and family pressure, we can't empathize with each other." Li Yikai disagreed. He said: "If the work is still as intense as before, I worry that she will really collapse."

"But how long do we have to be tolerant? If she chooses to leave, what if the next job won't be as tolerant to her as you are?" Yuan Zhiming raised his head and asked, but then shook his head after speaking: "Hey, I don't I know, I just feel that if it were me, the more I am tolerated and cared for, the more I feel that I can no longer stay thick-skinned."

But people's dilemmas and mentality are different. Even under the package of multiple pressures, the parties themselves may not know where the exit is.

The argument between the two of them tended to be meaningless, and Li Yikai said: "It's better to wait until this busy period is over, let her take a break, and I'll talk to her again."

Yuan Zhiming nodded silently.Li Yikai felt that he was a little depressed, and seemed to be immersed in the pressure of making mistakes again.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the drooping head: "You don't have to worry about making a mistake and resigning. You will be signing a new artist soon. I should worry about when you will leave."

Yuan Zhiming raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

He didn't seem to have really thought about it.