Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Du Yun stopped and followed while everyone was staring at him.When he walked into the office, the colleagues outside still hadn't recovered from the scene just now, and when they realized it, they were all taken aback.

……what happened?

Someone looked at Mr. Wang and asked tentatively, "Fei Xuesong looked at it, seems to know Mr. Gu?"

Mr. Wang has never heard of it, and his expression is also full of surprise.

Gu Li had just arrived, and it was also the first time I saw him. Where can I recognize Fei Xuesong?

He was a little bald in thought, reached out to touch the already precarious hairline, and coughed at the people present.

"What are you still doing?" he said, "Stop working?"

Colleagues chattered and dispersed.Although he was gone, his eyes were still sneaking towards the boss's office.

Who doesn't have the heart to gossip?Let alone something related to the boss, even the company's artists are curious.They gathered together in twos and threes, talking in low voices, and glanced at the closed office door from time to time.

Du Yun stood in front of the desk, still thinking about his boxer underpants that couldn't stand out at all.

It was still navy blue, just like an old man's.

If he knew that he could see Mr. Gu at work, he should have changed into a thong!

Gu Li didn't seem to have these twists and turns in his mind at all.He sat behind his desk and tapped his knuckles on the table.

"Why did you dye your hair?"

He stared at the young man's conspicuous little white hair.

Du counseled: "In order to highlight the bright spots."

With his fingers, he curled a strand of hair hanging down from his forehead, and asked, "You... don't think it looks good?"

Gu Li's eyes were dark, and he looked at him without blinking.To be honest, the hair color on the young man's head doesn't look out of place at all, it seems that he grew it himself, and it adds to the whole person's ethereal immortality, even worse than some of the artists in the company. Be like an entertainer.

Appears small.

He didn't comment on the young man's hair anymore, he just picked up his pen and said calmly: "Listen to Mr. Wang, you have the idea of ​​becoming an artist."

Du Yun was slightly disappointed.

So you asked him to come in just to talk about work?

He's still kind of looking forward to the desk.

Unable to get an answer, the man raised his eyes and fixed on him again, with a low voice.

"Fixedon."

The young man came back to his senses and replied: "Yes."

"Why," the man said, "tell me the reason."

Du Yunting really tried to think about it, and then he replied in a straight voice: "Because it looks good!"

7777: […]

Gu Li: […]

The man put down his pen, and he seemed to have a smile that he couldn't help showing.

Du Yunting always likes to tell the truth, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, "Because you are pretty good-looking, it is a pity not to be an artist. You will always work behind the scenes, and the audience will not see your efforts - compared to letting others shine , I want to make myself shine more."

He wants to be a star, not a planet revolving around others.

The man looked at him slowly, from head to toe, without commenting on his great ideal, and only said coldly and politely: "You can go."

That's it?Du Counsel's disappointment could not be concealed for a moment, and he wanted to find another reason, only to remember that the watch had already been returned by the man.

very angry.

He opened the office door, and Mr. Wang was waiting outside. When he saw him coming out, he asked anxiously, "You didn't say anything messy, did you?"

Du Yunting shook his head, "No."

He just stated his dream.

President Wang heaved a sigh of relief.

"That's good. Xiao Gu is very strict, don't mention that you want to be an artist in front of him again! If you talk about such nonsense, be careful that you have to go to the personnel department to settle your salary tomorrow!"

Du Tongdou: "..."

He understood that with Mr. Wang, his dreams were messed up.

That's over, he just gave a big talk.

But looking at Mr. Gu's appearance...it doesn't look like he is going to fire him, does he?

Mr. Wang hurried in, met the eyes of the new leader behind the desk, opened his mouth and apologized to him first.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Gu, that was our company's agent just now. Xue Song has a strong working ability, but he usually likes to think wildly..."

He has heard more or less about the style of the new leader.The Gu family is not only the number one in the entertainment industry, but also involved in other industries. Since its fortune in the 90s, the scope of the company has grown wider and wider, and it has been keeping up with the trend.

If there are too many branches, there will naturally be a phenomenon that the tail is too big to drop.Some people cheated and covered up the truth, filling their own pockets with the company's profits, making the whole group a mess.Mr. Gu transferred his own 19-year-old son to serve as an airborne soldier. At the beginning, no one liked him, thinking that such a young man would only be fooled by the old fritters in the mall—how could he think this little man Young is much more powerful than they imagined, his tactics are decisive, and he is ruthless enough. After taking office for three months, he still held his hand politely at the front, and then there was a collective exchange of blood in the back, using both kindness and power, and wiped out all those wicked people. Kicked off and hired someone else.

When the annual report was released again, the profit of the branch rose by 53%, which was once regarded as a myth in the industry.

This little Mr. Gu took over a few more one after another, all of them were ruthless, and even the partners who founded together at the beginning could kick him as soon as they tried to make him stand up.Someone in the company quietly called him Iron Bread Qingtian, and there was no sand in his eyes.

Mr. Wang was afraid that this Bao Qingtian would also regard Fei Xuesong as the sand under his eyes.To be honest, Fei Xuesong's own work ability is quite good, if because of this incident, he took eye drops in front of the leader...

He was beating a small drum in his heart, and he heard the new leader in front of him say without raising his head: "What do you mean by thinking wildly? Does it mean that he wants to be an artist?"

Mr. Wang's heart fluttered, it's over, it still can't be hidden, and the new leader found out.

He forced a smile on his face, and said, "Phixuesong, he might just be joking—"

The pen of the new leader's record finally stopped, and he glanced at him.At that glance, it seemed as if a blade had been cut along his back, Mr. Wang straightened his back unconsciously, and felt a stronger deterrent force from this little Mr. Gu than the old Mr. Gu.

"It didn't look like he was joking when he said that."

Mr. Wang was sweating a little, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

"You mean to fire him?"

Gu Li pursed his thin lips, remembering the look in the young man's eyes when he looked over.

Poor, with obvious grievances, as if angry at him for ending the topic so quickly.Xiaoxiao's thoughts are quite straightforward, only he thinks he can hide it well, but in Gu Li's eyes, he basically sees it all at a glance.

He didn't feel disappointed, it was more like the nature of youth.Even with that little thought, Gu Li can taste cuteness from it.

He had never been so interested in a person before.

"--Do not."

Mr. Wang was taken aback.

Not fired?

Gu Li tapped the pen on the paper, and said abruptly: "If there are resources, show them to him."

"...?"

The new leader drew back his long eyelashes, lowered his eyes casually, and said, "If he wants to act, then let him act."

"!!!"

When Mr. Wang came out of the office, he still doubted his ears.Dazed, he walked to Fei Xuesong's desk, frowning and looking at the gold broker in his hand.

Du Yunting was reading the program script sent by the crew at the moment, met his gaze, and was a little puzzled, "Mr. Wang?"

The middle-aged and elderly man on the opposite side was still staring at him, and after a long while, he stretched out his hand and touched his face hesitantly.

"Could it be that I'm old?" He muttered in a low voice, "Too closed-minded?"

Even Mr. Gu, who has always been famous for his judgment on people, agrees with Fei Xuesong to be an artist... Is it really because this manager is suitable for being an artist?

Lost only behind the scenes?

Perhaps it was because of the unfavorable start of the school in the navy blue boxers, Xiao Baimao was very peaceful all night, staying in his office to work in a well-behaved manner.Gu Li glanced at the document, then at the watch on the wall, and pursed his lips.

People haven't come yet.

He frowned, clicked on Weibo, and entered Fei Xuesong's name in the search bar.

Fei Xuesong is also a big microblogger, often showing her daily life on it.A few days ago, there were still abusive comments on Weibo. After the official clarification, it was much clearer. Most of them were Aite who asked him to help solve the math problems.

Occasionally, when Du Yunting was in a good mood, he would help out with one or two things; when he was in a bad mood, he would pretend not to notice and would not help at all.

This day is clearly one of bad mood.Instead of solving the math problem, he posted three Weibo messages of unknown meaning.

"I want to eat eels."

"want to drink coke [crying] [crying] [crying]"

"I hate four corners!"

Most of the comments below are speculations, and more people are guessing what the four corners are.Some people say love in four corners, but due to Du Yunting's love for mathematics shown before, many netizens said that the more likely reason is that he hates the instability of squares.

As soon as this obviously nonsensical answer came out, many people liked it below, which shows that Fei Xuesong's image of a top student has unconsciously gained popularity.Nowadays, educational institutions like to use his face on the cover, and the promotional slogan is "Let your child solve problems as fast as Fei Xuesong".

Gu Li's fingers slowly stroked the top two, and his brows frowned slightly.Coincidentally at this time, Mr. Wang knocked on the new leader's office door again, "Mr. Gu, I'm with some supervisors today. Would you like to have a meal?"

He didn't expect the new leader to agree. After all, Gu Li is out of touch and unfriendly, and he doesn't like people to get close to him.But unexpectedly, this time, the new leader asked him first: "Is there any rice field eel?"

Mr. Wang was taken aback.He originally booked a VIP seat in a high-end Japanese food restaurant, and the chef who has appeared in a world-class gourmet magazine will cook it himself, but the new leader has said so...

He insisted, "Yes."

Gu Li's brows loosened.Mr. Wang thought to himself, is it possible that this leader still likes to eat rice field eels?

Unexpectedly, Gu Li still didn't move, and asked another question.

"Is there a Coke?"

Mr. Wang is at a loss, but this question is much easier to answer, "Yes..."

After Mr. Gu entered this company, for the first time he showed him an expression of almost approval, and said flatly, "You did a good job."

Mr. Wang was dizzy from this praise, and was a little flattered.

"What else do you want?"

Gu Li thought for a while and said, "Call Fei Xuesong."

"...?"

After a while, Mr. Wang sat down on the bench of a food stall with the new leader and several company executives.

The stool was still a bit oily, even though it was wiped with several pieces of paper before, it still gave people the illusion of being sticky. Mr. Wang felt sorry for the thousands of pants on his body, and his face was really not good-looking.

The few supervisors next to him didn't give up much, but they had to force a smile because of the face of the new leader.

"I've been thinking about eating rice field eels for a long time, just right."

Mr. Wang wiped his sweat and put the Coke he just bought from the small supermarket next door on the table.Two big bottles, 19 yuan nine buy one get one free, once placed on the table, the small table is a little warped.

In such an occasion, what can I eat?

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his manager. At the moment, Fei Xuesong is the one who is most used to this place.Just looking at his expression, he also had uncontrollable suspicion, and whispered to him: "Mr. Wang, is our company bankrupt?"

Mr. Wang is not happy anymore, why is this kid talking!

Du Guisou looked at him, like looking at a silly child who doesn't understand the world, and reminded him in a low voice: "Then you invite the boss to eat this?"

Normal people know to eat something good, right?

Mr. Wang has a hard time and can't tell.He has made a reservation, so the boss must be willing to eat it.

At this time, where can I find a high-end restaurant to cook rice eels for him, and only the roadside stalls are willing to fry, stir-fry and stew for them.

The coke was filled to the brim. Several executives were used to drinking good wine on weekdays, but this was the first time they drank carbonated drinks. They felt their stomachs were full of bubbles, and they burst out of their mouths.Du Yunting took two sips himself, not daring to drink too much, for fear of hiccupping in front of Mr. Gu later.

He hoped that Mr. Gu would not drink so much, after all, this stuff is harmful to big business.

In this kind of place, Mr. Wang couldn't talk about any of the topics that Mr. Wang originally expected.He was so smoky, he was not good at talking about the company's plans with the leaders, nor was he good at predicting the future prospects of the entertainment industry, so he could only chat with his parents.Gu Li lowered his eyes and kept his body straight, as if he was listening, but also as if he didn't listen at all.

Du Yun stopped to sit with him for a while and felt bored. He suddenly smelled the smell of cumin, and turned his head to see that it was a food stall and a barbecue stall.He was eager to move on those skewers, and glanced there a few times.

Mr. Wang started to praise the old Mr. Gu for being strong and strong. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the new leader's eyelids lifted.

"Want to eat?"

He subconsciously responded, and then regained consciousness, only then did he realize that the words were not meant for himself.

Gu Li took out his leather wallet and handed it over to the young man.The soft leather touched Du Yunting's fingertips. He raised his eyes, but the man looked back calmly.

Du Yunting opened his mouth, and the grievance from before quietly dissipated a little.

He typed to apply, "I want to eat roast beef tendon."

The man nodded slightly.

"purchase."

The atmosphere at the table became a little strange.The eyes of several supervisors flickered between the two of them. Du Yunting picked up his wallet and headed straight for the barbecue stand, standing upwind of the smoke and watching the boss roast the tendon for him.The new boss was still sitting upright on the stool, just looking at the little white hair dangling in the smoke, with a look of pampering.

While waiting for the grilled skewers, Du Yun said to 7777: [I am too greedy. 】

7777 couldn't believe that he could say such normal words, he was quite vigilant, 【What do you mean? 】

Don't you want to use the phrase "greedy enough to swallow the elephant" to describe the whining little train?

Du Yunting shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and said slowly: [Mr. Gu has no memory, and he doesn't remember what happened to him——I can't expect him to show his heart and soul to me as soon as we meet. 】

People are defensive, and they will not easily give all their feelings to a stranger.

7777 agrees, [You are a little too hasty. 】

Du Counseling's eyes drifted away, and he slowly chewed these four words in his mouth, 【It's too hasty...】

He sighed, [28, your words are so vivid.But there should be a quilt in front, right? 】

If you don't add a quilt, you will be very tired. Just thinking about it makes your legs weak.

If Mr. Gu is under his pressure...

7777: [The fuck I said is not the fuck you think, it's just an operation—forget it, pretend I didn't say it. 】

What is it thinking, it actually expects Du Yunting to taste the purity from the words.

This is a seed player who reads Xinhua Dictionary as an agricultural encyclopedia!

Du Yunting returned with twenty skewers of beef gluten, and added roasted mutton and marshmallows.He gave Mr. Gu a bunch of marshmallows, "This is delicious."

The executives looked at him like they were looking at a madman.

Are you overwhelmed, give this to the boss!Someone in the middle couldn't hold back and said: "Xue Song, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Li had already taken it from the young man's hand, and calmly took a bite.

"Yeah." He said, "Not bad."

director:"……"

President Wang: "..."

He took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and suddenly realized that he and the roasted marshmallows had received the same evaluation from the new leader.

All good.

At this moment, even the blind can see that the new leader looks at Fei Xuesong differently, let alone this group of old foxes rolling around in the mall.Several people took a bunch from Du Yunting's hand, took a bite and praised repeatedly, praising the food sold in an ordinary food stall as if it came from a Michelin three-star restaurant.

Mr. Wang was still winking, and the topic only lingered on eating, so he talked about Fei Xuesong.I first said that Fei Xuesong was smart, and then that he was hardworking, and praised him for having ideas and ideas when he first joined the company-unexpectedly, the new leader seemed not interested in these comments at all, and only listened to them. with.

Mr. Wang couldn't keep his finger on the pulse of the new leader, so he had to cast his eyes on Fei Xuesong for help.Glancing over at this glance, he was very angry.

Fei Xuesong was so focused on eating right now that the gaze he cast just now didn't reach him at all.

After Du Yunting finished eating the skewers, the rice field eel pot was also served.Gu Li lowered his eyes, picked up a particularly fat piece of it, and put it in the small white-haired plate calmly.

Xiao Baimao raised Qing Lingling's eyes, glanced at him, and thanked him vaguely.

Gu Li felt a little relieved, and took another piece, watching the young man gnawing it like a white rabbit.

Halfway through eating, Du Yunting suddenly realized something was wrong.

He didn't come to eat, but mainly to flirt with Mr. Gu.He let go of the chopsticks, and immediately began to tease people professionally, aiming at the position with his long legs under the table, rubbing against the man if there was anything.

The toes slide up the calves under the suit pants, slightly touching the core.The Coke bottle on the table was full and dangling, Gu Li raised his eyes and looked over, but there was not even the slightest abnormality on the young man's face, as if he just touched it casually.

He lowered his eyes again, suddenly opened his knee slightly, closed it suddenly, and locked Xiao Baimao's leg inside.

Du Tongsu pulled out twice, but he couldn't pull his leg back from the man's confinement.

The executives sitting on both sides were unaware and knew nothing about this lawsuit under the table.As the organizer, Mr. Wang was still racking his brains to think about the topic, and didn't know that the flag-raising ceremony was being performed underneath.

The man's knees tightly locked his mischievous legs, and the inner thighs exerted force, which was as stable as a chain that could not be broken.Du Yunting pumped twice more to no avail, he stretched out his other leg in disbelief, and simply kicked him lightly.

There was a strong smile in Gu Li's eyes, but this time he couldn't hide it, and the young man opposite him could see it quite clearly.

Du Yunting felt as if he came here specially to entertain men.He simply stopped moving and let the man hold him, he still didn't believe that Mr. Gu could still hold his leg for a meal?

The small table is not very stable, but it is a little inclined to put Coke on it.With a slight touch of the man's hand, the chopsticks fell to the ground.

"Feel sorry."

He said in a deep voice, then bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to explore.

Du Yunting watched this scene, and for some reason, suddenly had a strange premonition.

Mr. Gu...

In the next second, the premonition became true.When the serious and indifferent Mr. Gu was picking up the chopsticks, he got into his trousers and touched his calf.

Du Yunting's whole body trembled because of this sudden blow.Mr. Gu's touch was like an electric current, which penetrated from head to toe all at once, making him jolt violently, the pores of his whole body tightened, and the feeling was vivid.He could even feel the man's neatly manicured nails pressing against his delicate calf, slowly moving closer to the bend of his leg.

Du Yunting was wearing a pair of iron-gray suit pants with a pinstriped shirt on top, which looked a bit like a scumbag.The suit pants were loose, and he was a little itchy. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was locked tightly by the man, and there was nowhere to hide.

It's really killing me, and I get goose bumps when I touch it.Du Yun stopped to throw a stone at his own foot, unable to express his suffering, so he could only sigh with 7777: [Is Mr. Gu sullen? 】

7777 replied: [It's better than you knowing it. 】

Du Tongsou: […]

The system is really merciless.

He had no choice but to save himself, and asked, "Mr. Gu, why haven't you picked it up yet? Did the chopsticks roll too far, do you need me to pick it up for you?"

As soon as the sound came out, several supervisors lowered their heads to help.The man let go of his hand, Du Yunting quickly put his legs together, this time they were tightly together, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

After the meal, Mr. Wang asked the new leader: "How do you go back?"

The new leader said: "The car will come soon."

He glanced at Xiao Baimao, who immediately became obedient and said, "My car is also—"

Mr. Gu's face drooped, and Du Tunsu could see the displeasure in his black eyes.So he turned a corner and turned the other way, "I can't come, can I take Mr. Gu's car for a while?"

The man finally nodded.

"Well," he said, "sit mine."