Ou Qian's office. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Gao Yu stood behind the desk a little nervously, his hands drooping and unconsciously playing with the two thumbs; Ou Qian, who was sitting at the desk, held a stack of bound A4 paper in his hand, slowly flipping through it; on the sofa on the side of the office sat a middle-aged man in his 40s, holding the coffee cup in his hand, and drinking all the coffee in one gulp.

After a while, Ou Qian put down the A4 paper in her hand, looked up at Gao Yu, who was nervous in front of her, and asked, "This is what you just wrote?"

Gao Yu, who had just tried to shift his attention from nervousness and anxiety to playing with his fingers, replied a little flusteredly, "Yes...... Uh, no!"

"Yes or no!" Ou Qian was obviously not satisfied with such an answer, and asked coldly.

Gao Yu was a little frightened and said: "That, Mr. Ou, in fact, I wrote this plan, but most of the ideas in it were suggestions made by Tang Lin, and only some were changed after discussion with Tang Lin." ”

"Tang Lin?" It seems that the busy producer of Ou University really didn't pay attention to Tang Lin, a new intern, and forgot the name Tang Lin for more than an hour.

"It's the intern who just came in the morning, you asked him to study with me," Gao Yu hurriedly added.

Ou Qian did not hide her dereliction of duty, and looked at the middle-aged man who was drinking coffee cup after cup on the side with a smile: "It's him, sure enough, there is still some material, why don't you plan to take this plan for yourself? This is a great opportunity for promotion and salary increase!"

Hearing this, Gao Yu's heart finally lowered slightly, and he was not scolded immediately, indicating that things had taken a turn for the better, at this time, the sycophants that should be slapped should be patted: "How can it be, what kind of material am I, you don't know, how can I cheat under your Fa, hehe." ”

Ou Qian looked at Gao Yu, who was patting the sycophant in front of him, obviously not very useful to this sycophant, and said to Gao Yu: "It's a little self-aware, okay, you go out first, and call that Tang Lin classmate over." ”

"That ......" Gao Yu looked at the pile of A4 paper on the table with a little reluctance, and stopped talking.

Ou Qian could also see the subordinate's careful thinking, waved her hand and said, "Okay, I will remember your merits, and I will make arrangements when the results come out." ”

Sure enough, Gao Yu really opened his eyebrows when he heard this, bowed slightly to Ou Qian and the middle-aged man next to him and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ou, and Director Yang, I'll go first!"

After Gao Yu brought the door, Ou Qian smiled and said to Yang Xianlin next to her: "Director Yang, it seems that the art students you recommended this time are still very good, I thought it was just a vase, and I almost swept out of the TV station door in the morning." ”

Yang Xianlin, who didn't know how much coffee he had drunk, finally put the quilt in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, leaned back on the sofa, raised his head and breathed a long sigh of relief, twisted his neck casually and loosened his bones, and then said slowly: "You girl, didn't I just stuff someone into the program group? Anyway, I also sold my youth for this show!"

When Ou Qian heard it, she laughed and said, "Director Yang, this show has only been on the air for more than two years, and your youth is too late, right?"

Yang Xianlin's face was not red and he didn't breathe, he squinted his eyes as if he was resting, and didn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Ou Qian smiled helplessly, but the words she said were loud: "Director Yang, you also know me, I will not show mercy to these unlearned and unskilled people who go through the back door, I can treat other program groups or other departments as if I didn't see it, but in my program, I resolutely don't allow this situation to happen!"

"This Tang Lin was recommended by Professor Zhou, and he is not my little nephew," Yang Xianlin was still uncomfortable in his heart, why did the other leaders casually stuff a pig and a dog into it, and he was tired and tired, and in the end, he almost gave up a day trip, which made him angry.

"Don't be angry, I didn't look at Professor Zhou's sake, but I still gave this Tang Lin a chance, no, he is very good at seizing opportunities," Ou Qian picked up the plan on the table and shook it, and said with a little flattery, she still has a lot of respect for Yang Xianlin, who works day and night.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was a knock on the office door.

Ou Qian straightened her makeup and expression, returned to her indifferent strong woman's state, and shouted, "Come in!"

Tang Lin pushed the door in, walked to the desk and stood there steadily, although he was a little resentful of Ou Qian, but after Gao Yu said that, Tang Lin did not resist the woman in front of him as much as he did at the beginning: "Hello Mr. Ou, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ou Qian looked at Tang Lin, who was still full of sharpness that had not been washed by society, as if she saw herself who had just stepped into the society, and a certain part of her heart couldn't help but soften, and her tone became not so sharp, pointing to the plan that was placed on the table and asked, "I just heard Xiao Gao say that this plan is a suggestion you made to him?"

Tang Lin looked at the plan, and didn't think that it was his credit, and he didn't plan to take the credit, he hoped that this plan could help this Xiao Yu brother, although they didn't get along for a long time, but from the fact that this plan didn't take it for himself, it can be seen that this Xiao Yu brother is still a friend worthy of his deep friendship.

"Teacher Ou, I'll just say it so casually, in the end, it's Brother Xiaoyu, oh no, Teacher Tang Yu will make adjustments and then make a little bit of a small opinion," Tang Lin said, not taking that plan to heart.

"Oh, is it? Xiao Gao said just now that the suggestions in this are basically made by you, don't you think I'm very easy to fool?" Sharpened, she doesn't like to shirk each other like this, although this may be a credit, in Ou Qian's concept, the fruits of your own labor are your own, you have no obligation or right to dedicate this honor to others, so that those who don't pay get it for nothing, which is also one of the reasons why she doesn't like others to go through the back door, because these people basically come in and are gilded to grab credit.

"Huh?" Tang Lin found that the woman in front of him was so difficult to serve, no wonder they all said that the woman's mood was like the weather, the last second it was cloudless, and the next second it was pouring down.

Tang Lin looked at Ou Qian, who seemed to be perverted again, and Ou Qian also looked at the art student who walked through the back door in front of him coldly, as for Director Yang, who was sitting on the sofa next to him and wanted to doze off, it seemed that he had been directly ignored by the two, and the entire producer's office fell into a kind of silence.