President, she is only handsome for three seconds

That security guard was really very conscientious, even though An Xiaolei used her three-inch tongue to grind her tongue, the security guard didn't want her to go up, even as An Xiaolei became more and more annoyed, he gradually started killing In his heart, there was an urge to throw An Xiaolei fainted into the sewer to flush away once and for all.

"Our President Yan said you can't go up, please don't make it difficult for us, thank you for your cooperation."

"But I have something important to do?" An Xiaolei said, "Perhaps it is closely related to Mr. Yan's life!"

The security guard gave her a suspicious look, as if he didn't believe An Xiaolei's nonsense. "Why didn't you tell Boss Yan directly if you wanted to go up so much? Could it be that I can disobey her order?"

"That's the problem. Boss Yan blocked me, refused to answer the phone, and pretended not to be on WeChat. I believe that if I do something out of the ordinary, she will be able to delete me from her phone directly."

It was agreed back then that she can go up whenever she wants?

It doesn't matter how long it's been since then, women are indeed the paws of big phoenixes.

The hot and sour kind.

"Even so, I can't let you go up," the security uncle waved his hands, "you young people always give me some difficult orders, today I just want to go anywhere, tomorrow I won't go anywhere, it's difficult Serving is terrible. I still have to make money to support my family. Anyway, it’s only two hours before 01:30. Girl, you should be a charity and sit here obediently. I’ll give you a small bench. When the time comes, you can naturally up."

Speaking of which, the uncle really did not know where to find a small stool and set it up for her. He waved his big hand and said, "Sit."

It's so frustrating.

An Xiaolei didn't even think about embarrassing him. Seeing that she couldn't go up, she sat down quietly. The two of them sat side by side. If it wasn't for the lack of a uniform, An Xiaolei really looked like another member of Guangdian Entertainment Media Company. A small security guard.

"Hey, right, sit obediently and talk to you. I look at you very kindly, and my daughter is also about the same age as you." The uncle said.

An Xiaolei pointed to her face: "Me? Are you sure your daughter is about my age? How old are you?"

"It's almost sixty, can't you tell?" The uncle smiled, "I've been working in this company for a long time. I'm comfortable and earn a lot of money. I look young."

"You are indeed young. I thought you were only in your 30s, uncle." An Xiaolei said.

"Thirty?" Although the uncle didn't believe it, he was still very useful, "I'm sure I'm older than your father, you can call me uncle."

An Xiaolei rubbed her hands and said, "That's not true. If my father was still alive, he would be in his seventies or eighties this year. I'm only old when I'm old. He was almost fifty when I was born."

Of course, An Xiaolei didn't intend to elaborate on what the concept of "fast fifty" was. 43 years old is close to fifty, and 48 years old is also close to fifty.

Looking at the tall office building in front of him, the security guard said with some emotion: "I have worked here almost all my life, and it is impossible to say that I have no feelings. Back then, my daughter had no money to go to college. The borrowed money was not allowed to be repaid, and she said it was a reward for the old employees - I knew she was talking nonsense, otherwise why wouldn't others have it? It's not easy, those people in the group are like wolves, Xiaoyan When Mr. Zong first took office, there were problems both inside and outside the company, and he was terminally ill. After so many years of hiding his strength and biding his time, it can be regarded as a little bit of improvement."

"You mean "Breaking Dawn", right?" An Xiaolei followed his words, "The company is well established, and you should raise your wages soon."

"Salary increase? Huh, I think we are about to be laid off. The old company of Guangdian Entertainment for so many years, I am afraid that it is finally ready to be destroyed by Mr. Xiaoyan."

"what?"

The security guard glanced at her, "You usually don't surf the Internet, right? Didn't that show become popular with a star named Ye Ximing, who was arrested before suddenly, taking drugs, caught in the clubhouse, and there were bags on the table. What about the drugs! There are all the witnesses and material evidence, so I can't escape, I went in by myself, and brought the whole company to bad luck."

"What does it have to do with the company?" An Xiaolei's brain, which she hadn't used much in her life, died on the spot, her computer crashed and she quit, leaving An Xiaolei alone in the wind.

She knew she was ignorant, but she didn't expect to be so ignorant?

The security guard was full of kindness: "Are you a fool? It takes a lot of resources to cultivate a star. The company has poured all the resources on Ye Ximing these years. It was very limited. At that time, it used absolute resources for the shooting of Lixiao. Most of the contacts, now that Ye Ximing has entered, the company has basically lost the chance to turn around. Yes, how many people have become popular before Lightpoint Entertainment, but now that Lightpoint Entertainment has declined, who would want to come back?"

It means that Mr. Yan has come to the end of the road now, right?

An Xiaolei seemed to suddenly understand something.That's right, how could Yan Ruyu be so heartless for no reason?There must be a reason.

At that time, the company will really fail, and President Yan will return most of the money to her. What should Yan Ruyu do?

Just like An Xiaolei instinctively distanced herself from Yan Ruyu when she was in danger, so Boss Yan would also instinctively push An Xiaolei out of the dangerous category when she was facing an unknown danger.

They really look alike...

"Of course, Ye Ximing just seriously injured the company. Under President Yan's control, at most, all the hard work of the previous period was scrapped. What really makes us feel that the company is going to end is that the company has been really unlucky recently, and several of them are still in the process of filming. The production team encountered some incidents that I don’t know how to describe all day long, and I haven’t turned on the machine for almost half a month. It’s not that I don’t want to turn it on, but it really can’t be turned on.”

"How was the meeting?" An Xiaolei asked curiously.

"All kinds of accidents." Uncle Security is also gossip, eager to be asked, and he will say everything when asked, "For example, actors fell from the stairs and so on. Anyway, more than a dozen actors have been sent to the hospital by now. Some are famous and some are not. Now no one dares to talk about making movies. But if there is no work for a long time, it will be a matter of time before Guangdian Entertainment is forgotten. It is like forgetting an old friend who has not been in touch for a long time .”

"Everyone has luck, purple is good luck, black is misfortune, very few people have only black lingering. Either this person is really unlucky, or his luck has been taken away by someone, such as a kid. "

Lezheng's words echoed deep in An Xiaolei's mind, the gloomy voice of the dead had never been as beautiful as it is now, like the sound of nature.

It is really a skill for a person to be so unlucky if someone does not destroy it. An Xiaolei does not believe that Yan Ruyu has such a skill.

Green hairy monkey.

An Xiaolei really doesn't know what the legendary ghost king looks like. Is it really like what the ghost messenger Lezheng said, a monkey with green hair all over his body?

The uncle talked to her for a long time and saw that An Xiaolei didn't respond. When he turned his head and saw that the man was looking straight like a fool, he stopped talking. He happened to see Xiao Hu, the assistant next to the president, walking down with a bag of something. , hastily greeted him.

"You are also good." Xiao Hu nodded to him with a smile, then walked straight towards An Xiaolei, put the bag of things in front of An Xiaolei, and said softly, "Ma'am, eat."

An Xiaolei took it instinctively: "So kind?"

"Boss Yan asked me to take it down. I know you must be downstairs."

An Xiaolei: "????" Do you want to be fired for talking to Mrs. Yan like that? "Help me pass a message to Mr. Yan, I want to visit the crew's studio."

"Okay." Xiao Hu responded quickly. "If there's nothing to do, I'll go up."

It's too easy to talk, right?

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Hu raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what happened between you and President Yan, but no matter who is right or wrong, I will always stand by President Yan."

"Why?" An Xiaolei laughed, "Because she is your boss?"

"There is this reason, but not all. It is also because she is Mr. Yan. I have worked under her for so many years, and she has always treated me very well."

"Gratitude?"

"No, anyway, you don't understand. I'm going up. If there is something important, I can ask the front desk to call me. Yan always won't answer your phone, but I don't know."

An Xiaolei's eyes lit up.

That's right, why are you so brain-dead, if you want to find Boss Yan, you must call Boss Yan.

In fact, calling Xiao Hu is the same. Xiao Hu is Yan Ruyu's secretary. Under normal circumstances, Xiao Hu must be there wherever Yan Ruyu is, and Xiao Hu will not hang up on her phone. If you have anything to do, call Xiao Hu and let her know. The president's secretary just conveyed it on his behalf.

Thinking of this, An Xiaolei was in a good mood, and even waved to Xiao Hu who had already walked into the elevator: "Bye."

In exchange for a hellish look from the president's secretary.

You are afraid that you are not mentally ill.

Xiao Hu regretted telling An Xiaolei this method, because she was afraid that she would be playing games for nothing, but fortunately, An Xiaolei was not really so boring, so she managed to hold on until Boss Yan came down by herself.

When sending President Yan off, Xiao Hu even wanted to open a bottle of wine for himself to celebrate - to celebrate that he had survived another day safely, under the attack of those two childish ghosts.

An Xiaolei looked forward to the stars and the moon, but she was looking forward to her own president. When Yan Ruyu stepped out of the elevator with one foot, An Xiaolei greeted her flatteringly and took the document bag in her hand: "Mr. , I finally have time to take care of the small ones, may I ask if we should divorce directly or go to the film crew first?"

"Why?" Boss Yan glanced at her indifferently, "Do you really want a divorce?"

An Xiaolei shook her head quickly.

The CEO looked away noblely and coldly, "Go to the crew first."