The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Facts have proved that even if you use a fake name, don't sign the contract so casually, let alone sell yourself so hastily.Because you don't know, what a wonderful boss you will meet.

During this period of time, Zhu Xingda fully experienced the hard work of beating the workers, and the sour feeling of wanting to grab the ground with his head.

You never know what your boss is thinking. One second he was discussing something with you in a gentle breeze, and the next second he might be eccentric, seeing that you are not pleasing to the eye, and yelling at you.For big and small things, he will give orders with his mouth touching his mouth, and you will have to pay for it and run away.

Zhangkou said, the current employees have no sense of responsibility at all, and don't want to work at all.

Just shut up, I just want colorful black, art? !art? !Make it for me!

Occasionally add two sentences, I have done everything, what else do you need?

The life of a social animal is painful and difficult, and the most difficult thing is not learning new skills that make people bald, not being paid less, having more work and having many disputes with colleagues, but all of the above, and there is also a boss who is not normal.

"You have been studying for so long, why can't you make a decent work?" This is the most frequently said sentence of Hu Ke recently.

The two sat on the shooting site, surrounded by staff coming and going. Hook pointed at Zhu Xingda's latest work - a huge artificial artificial tree, with a passionate tone.

"Look at this leaf! There is no sense of veins at all! Look at this trunk, it is smooth, and the bark is uneven! With so much salary from the company every day, you can't just be perfunctory like this." Hook He frowned and said critically, "You have to know that these details will affect the display on the real stage, as well as the lighting problem. These are all serious mistakes!"

The veins on Zhu Xing's big forehead popped out. He really wanted to say that these props were placed in the corner of the stage, and even the most leisurely audience would have nothing to do to notice here and observe the veins of the leaves.And this is a fake tree, you still want me to draw the veins of the leaves stroke by stroke?Still want bumpy bark?

The most important thing is that there are so many tasks arranged without overtime pay.I'm afraid you don't really think of me as Doraemon, do you?

Even the fake tree that cut corners is a prop made overnight by him and some FBI colleagues.

The entire crew has only one prop master, and Hook is a director with a lot of ideas.Zhu Xingda was forced by him to build a three-story villa made of paper a week ago.He felt that he was really patient. He even felt that Wynyard Company had some secrets. He suppressed his temper and restrained himself, trying to find information about the black organization.However nothing was found.

The file room and the personnel office are empty, and there is nothing wrong with it.Thinking of this, Zhu Xing's face turned livid. Belmode and Houston did not appear in the company this week, and the customers and employees who come and go every day are ordinary people without special training.

This seems to be an ordinary company.His judgment seemed to be wrong again.

He felt that this sentence was a bit familiar. Did he say something similar before?

Hu Ke criticized the fake tree made by Zhu Xingda as worthless, and seeing that Zhu Xingda stopped talking, the expression on his face was even more contemptuous: "I said, your skills are much worse than the seniors who were in charge of props before, you I owe so much money, and I still have to repay the debt, so dragging it every day, who will I show it to?"

After he said this, he stared at Zhu Xing who was all in the air, and suddenly smiled: "Ah, I know a good way to get money quickly, do you want to hear it? As long as you are willing to do it, I will Guarantee that you can make up the more than 4000 million US dollars you owe in a few months."

How many months? More than 4000 million US dollars?Zhu Xing's big ears twitched slightly. On the one hand, he felt that this was Hu Ke's malicious teasing, but on the other hand, he was shamefully moved.

"What is it?" He asked casually.

"Of course you want to be a star." Hu Ke said, and patted Zhu Xingda on the shoulder, "With your face, it's very suitable for this bowl of rice. You can earn it back with just a few endorsements."

"No, thank you director." Zhu Xingda politely reached out and moved Hu Ke's arm away.

"Tsk, it's boring." Hook grumbled a few words, but he didn't take it seriously, and called out to the staff around him, "Let's go, it's time for a break, go out and have a drink or two."

"I heard that there are several small restaurants newly opened here. They taste good and are cheap. I'll be the host today. Let's go and try something new." The producer in pink uniform suggested with a smile.

"That really cost you..."

"What's so funny..."

"Let's still use the AA system."

A group of people talked and laughed, and finally went to the newly opened small restaurant.

On the southern outskirts of East Andy, two sneaky men dressed in black wandered through the gaps between the buildings.They seem to be looking for something.

The man among them was wearing sportswear, sunglasses and a hat, and carrying a long backpack, looking honest and dull.The woman has short crimson hair and a butterfly pattern tattooed on the corner of her eyes, which looks charming and hot.The man took a long detour and blocked the exit in front. The woman rushed forward in two or three steps and kicked the middle-aged man who was running ahead.

The opponent's skill is not weak, and he even brought a knife. Unfortunately, compared with the fully armed woman, he is like a cat being held by the back of the neck, and has no power to resist.The woman teased her with ease, with a satisfied and cruel smile until the other party gave up struggling completely.

"Run? Are you running?"

"Chianti." The man shook his head slightly.

Only then did the woman stop what she was doing, her brows and eyes showed boredom: "Really, Qin Jiu specially asked us to come back, is it because of these little shrimps?"

She completely suppressed her goal, stepped on her feet, raised her eyebrows and smiled again: "Well, although it's not interesting, at least being able to move around is much better than being idle in Neon."

Chianti licked the bright red corner of his mouth, showing a wanton and dangerous smile, and put the barrel of the rifle in the mouth of the man in front of him.

But what she didn't notice was that on the opposite floor, in the one-way glass, a happy man who was sitting there, doing nothing to pass the afternoon, also saw this dangerous scene.

Hook broke away from the main force, and drank alone in the tavern on the outskirts of East Andy. He stared at the orange-yellow wine, and rarely restrained his previous playfulness and casualness, and his brows became a little complicated.

Light yellow bubbles floated up from the bottom of the cup, rising up bit by bit, and he seemed to hear the sound of someone struggling and whimpering.

Delusion?

He slowly followed the line of defense of the sound, and just saw through the window glass in the alley opposite, a brown-red haired girl wearing a black leather tights, holding a cold weapon, and blasting the man kneeling on the ground with one shot. head.The blood sprayed out in mist, and printed an arc-shaped mark on the wall next to it.

The woman seemed to be smiling. She moved briskly and with strength. The moment she turned her head, her short ear-length hair spread out and spun into a beautiful flower. The blood beads on her body scattered in the direction of the movement, shaking Rose red fell all over the ground.

It was the ultimate combination of bloody violence and charming chic.

Hook only felt that his mouth was parched and his heartbeat tripled. He subconsciously raised the camera in front of him, pressed the shutter, and took several consecutive shots.It wasn't until the woman packed up the alley and was about to leave that Hook came back to his senses, clutched the camera tightly in his hand, panted heavily, and stumbled out.

He only felt the blood rushing up, his cheeks flushed, his heart beating faster, his eyes turned black and then white, and even the sounds from the outside became blurred.

This is what he wants to find!This is how he wants to feel!This is the inspiration he has been looking for for more than ten years!Every day in my dream at midnight, I can't forget the excitement.

He let out a silent scream.That kind of indifference and domineering attitude, treating everything around him like ants and garbage.Not because of the aloofness brought by status and money, but because of the wild predators, out of animal instinct and the most primitive sense of superiority!

How many times he wanted to sneak into that black circle, but he couldn't find a way out and was rejected.

He'd missed a serial killer at the bathhouse earlier, thinking it was his last chance.But who would have known that God treated him kindly and gave him another chance!

This time he will definitely grasp it!Hook was so excited that his eyes were blurred, as if a lot of tears had flowed out, and he was in a trance, as if he heard someone calling him, and seemed to feel someone trying to stop him, but he couldn't hear or see at all, and there was only that gleam in his eyes. red,

When people enter a special state, they will really explode their abilities beyond themselves.

Hook, as an ordinary person who has never received relevant training, actually walked 3000 meters directly with Chianti, and perfectly covered his figure so that he was not noticed by the other party.He didn't care that the other party was going in the most chaotic East Andy, he went north, went north, went deep into the interior of East Andy, and took more than a dozen excellent photos and small videos along the way.

The most daring time, he lay directly among several piles of corpses, pretending to be corpses.I lay down at the mission site in Chianti for more than half an hour, waiting for her to turn back.Hook just lay on his side on the ground, motionless, and finally seized the opportunity to take a high-definition full-body photo of Chianti.

After Chianti finished his mission and left, Hook quickly stood up and crawled out from a pile of corpses. His waist was sore and his legs were weak, and his body was full of stench, but he didn't care about these externalities at all.Subconsciously, he turned on the camera again and checked the photo over and over again, as if he had found a treasure.

Hooke rushed back to the company immediately and developed all the photos with the best equipment and negatives.Sitting in his office, facing the projector lamp and other equipment, he considered, selected, and modified those photos one by one, admiring them while grading.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful! It's a killing angel!" He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, and he kept grading and retouching the pictures. Finally, he turned on the computer and uploaded the whole set of photos to his web page. .

"I'm going to put this photo in all the magazines and competitions!"