"Boss, is there still a high-level meeting today?"

Kevin sat at his desk and looked through the planning plan for the second episode of the show, leaning out from the computer and looking at Meng Zixiao.

Meng Zixiao is still wearing a white custom suit, and the clean cuffs are not a trace of impurities.

"What the hell do they do?" he said, playing with a pink strawberry candy in his hand, his cold tone full of disdain, "What else would they say besides ratings?"

Kevin nodded like a chicken pecking rice, the boss is in this state and even the exclusive strawberry candy is ready, and it feels like it may explode at any time!

He's better quietly do his job!

Usually the boss only eats candy when he is angry or in an impatient mood, and it seems that there is an abnormality early this morning.

Is it because of that cute girl in a red dress?

Mencius's long narrow eyes were half-squinted, and he leaned back in his chair lazily, not knowing why he felt that the girl from yesterday was a little familiar.

But he was sure that he had never seen her before, but the appearance of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be familiar.

The rhythmic "dada" of the fingertips knocked on the desktop, and some boring calls to the mobile phone webpage, and subconsciously clicked into one of the apps.

He named his private radio station "Relief of Worries", and "Asu" was also the nickname he gave himself.

It is easy to remember, there is not only the shadow of his own "Xiao", but here he is another different self.

Unexpectedly, after just two days of live broadcast, he gained a small fan.

Thinking about it, Meng Zixiao's lips hooked up a light smile, clicked on the pink cartoon title, and his eyes crossed in surprise, this little fan has been online for more than seven figures?!

That's how much I love to listen to the radio!

A total of 346 followers, it seems that clicking on his private radio station is just an accident, accidental clicking, accidental attention.

Fatty little sweet fish?

What is this strange name?

Meng Zixiao sighed lightly, his fingers quickly exited the page, and he felt that staying for one more second would be extremely spicy.

Putting the phone aside, he took out a clean handkerchief from the drawer, and meticulously wiped his fingers without missing even the cracks between his fingers.

"Meng Zixiao, come to my office. Nie Fengyang, the president of Dingyou, waved his hand at him.

Getting up from his seat, the color of the yin owl in Meng Zixiao's eyes prevailed, as if he had the only trace of handsomeness left in him, gentle and firmly imprisoned.

What is it that can make the president come to him personally?

"I watched the first episode, if it weren't for the more episodes, you should know better than me what the ratings are. ”

Of course, Meng Zixiao knew that if there was no girl, the first episode of the show could only be called "bland".

He shook his head, a sarcastic smile on his lips. Where is this still the elegant man on the stage, Qingjun's face instantly became gloomy, and his whole body exuded coldness and anger.

"I said yesterday afternoon at the high-level meeting, don't touch her. Meng Zixiao's eyes burned with a flame, his cold lips were fierce, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to have dropped to freezing.

Nie Fengyang lowered his head and smiled, "Meng Zixiao, I don't know your background, but you are now a top person, and I am your boss." If this girl can bring ratings to the show, I need her to make money, you know?"

Meng Zixiao did not speak, his hands were on the table, and the green tendons on the back of his hands showed his anger and warning.

He didn't want to be involved with any woman on the show, thus betraying his original purpose of doing the show, even though this person could boost the ratings.

Even if it's just a simple use between them, he won't accept it.

Coming out of his office, he walked out of the building recklessly.

There has never been anyone who can threaten him.

"Master Meng, tonight the Mu family held a banquet, which was related to corporate acquisitions. 」

Looking at the information on the mobile phone, Mencius's eyes were slightly dark, and he was elegantly arranging his clothes, but his eyes were a little cool.

Cooperation with the Mu family is something he has been planning all along. And today's banquet is just an opportunity.

The cool strawberry flavor lingered on the tip of his tongue for a long time, and sleeping a little late last night made him a little upset at the moment, so he had to rub his eyebrows to relieve his irritability.

For some reason, Meng Zixiao always felt that something seemed to happen at this banquet tonight, and he was vaguely uneasy in his heart.