Generally speaking, the anchor is also an audience, after all, the anchors who can come here are all big or black, if you don't pull out a dime, it's basically impossible.

It was the first time this staff member had encountered such a question, and he almost didn't know how to answer it.

"Then sign the audience first......" Beauty said flatly.

"Okay, please!"

The staff led the way to the signature wall on the audience's side and handed a black oil paint pen.

Beauty looked in front of the signature wall and took two steps, as if to determine the location of the signature.

Eventually, she put pen to paper on the top floor, in the middle of the row where the top of the grilled fish was signed.

I don't know why, there is a place about half a meter long that no one has put down the pen, and on both sides are Gao Debiao, and there is a name called Xiang Yan, everyone who knows knows that these two names represent the general manager of the grilled fish and the name of the operation minister.

"Uh......"

The female staff was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth, and just wanted to remind that you can't sign there, but there seems to be no hard and fast rules, it's just that everyone subconsciously doesn't dare to write their names between the two.

Heaven is a kingdom of human affection, and there are its own unspoken rules everywhere, that is, they don't know much about it, as long as they look at the names of the pioneers twice, they should naturally be clear.

And when she was stunned for a moment, Na Liren had already written her name, which was four words, and at first glance it was a nickname.

"The King of the Limit?" muttered the staff member.

The name confuses her, she doesn't remember what it means, she doesn't know what it belongs to.

But Na Liren ignored her, walked directly past her, came to another signature wall, and wrote three words in the same position - Wang Xueyao!

"Uh......"

Seeing these three words, a bright light flashed in the confused mind of the female staff.

She is an old man who grills fish, so she will come to do the reception work at the gate, because today is very important.

Whether it is a new or old anchor or a local tyrant audience, she should know a little bit in her heart.

And the name Wang Xueyao, although it has rarely appeared after the grilled fish has become bigger, and some of them are occasionally laughed and discussed by their internal employees, but this name has endured within them for a long time.

Just because it was rumored that the grilled fish was already Wang Xueyao's at the beginning, and later Gao Debiao neither admitted nor denied it, let alone suppressed it, which seemed to be a laissez-faire attitude.

After that, grilled fish began to develop in a big way, as if there was an endless amount of money, and all kinds of big money appeared frequently, even ordinary employees could feel abnormal.

So when I see these three words, and then think of the King of Extremes, the meaning of leaving this position by the CEO and the head of operations, the answer is about to come out!

"Okay, what are you going to do now?" asked Wang Xueyao with a pen cap.

"Uh...... You, you wait, I'm going to report ......"

The receptionist was distraught......

Wang Xueyao's information involuntarily appeared in his mind, as if it was indeed this face, but the beauty in front of him was even a little taller than herself, her chest was so magnificent, she looked like an adolescent girl, where could she be only twelve or thirteen years old?

Even if a girl develops relatively quickly, it is impossible for a girl to look like this at the age of twelve or thirteen.

While bowing and retreating, the receptionist ran away in a hurry.

"What do you mean?" Wang Xueyao was a little dazed.

She didn't know that it was entirely her own signature that was to blame, so she looked left and right, found a corner where no one was around, moved a temporary plastic chair and sat on it, and took out her mobile phone directly, with the virtue of a housemaid, just to avoid those sharp eyes on her back.

After breaking through the grandmaster, Wang Xueyao found that there was something wrong, she was now very sensitive to people's gaze, as long as she stared at it for more than a second, the other party was watching from about a few meters away, what angle, what the meaning of the gaze she could vaguely perceive.

It was precisely like this, she knew that the eyes of the hundred and ten people in the hall looked at her with envy and jealousy, some eager to eat her, and some amazing.

Amazing, fortunately, the other two really made her feel the urge to beat people.

"Well, that's not right......"

Among these three similar gazes, Wang Xueyao finally distinguished a different gaze, which was very complicated, and even Wang Xueyao couldn't distinguish the specific meaning.

Subconsciously raised her head and looked at it, Wang Xueyao saw a girl sitting next to a pillar in the hall, it was Qin Yue!

Seeing Wang Xueyao looking up, Qin Yue subconsciously lowered her head, looking at her phone.

In fact, except for the staff and those who may be familiar with each other in this hall, everyone else is looking at their mobile phones, as if the mobile phones in the hall are bowing their heads.

However, this phenomenon is indeed normal, whether it is the anchor or the anchor's local tyrant audience or fans, they are all a group of low-headed people, otherwise they would not get together.

On the twenty-ninth floor of the Grilled Fish Headquarters, there are only a few huge offices, and this is where the absolute high-rise of Grilled Fish is located.

As for the thirtieth floor, it is only rumored to be the office of the mysterious chairman, but no one has really seen it, the only cleaning aunt is tight-lipped and the employees dare not inquire casually.

In the office with the general manager's sign hanging, Gao Debiao was busy in front of a pile of documents, most of which were new anchor contracts.

Screening is the business of the people below, he is only responsible for signing, even so, he has to sign dozens of such documents every day, not to mention others.

A cockscomb with stud earrings, a few shallots on the lower lip, and only a light fluffy boy could be seen on the upper lip, rolling around on the sofa next to him.

He wears a jacket and has a non-mainstream style, but not too out of line.

"Ouch, Daddy, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom!" the boy suddenly sat up and hugged his stomach in pain.

"Brush Brush ......"

Gao Debiao didn't raise his head and continued to sign, as if he didn't hear it.

"Daddy, my stomach hurts, really, really......" the boy continued.

"It's okay, it's okay to be in pain, you've had pain three times in this hour, isn't it okay. Gao Debiao said indifferently.

"I wonder if you're my own father......" the boy muttered quietly, sighing and letting go of his belly.

"Smack!"

A document mixed with a thick file shell smashed on the boy's face, and the boy looked up in confusion, and found that the fat on his father's face was trembling, and quickly shrunk his neck.

"Gao Xiaobao, what are you talking about?" Gao Debiao twitched with fat on his face.

"No, no, Daddy, don't slip your hands......" The boy hurriedly picked up the file and smiled and stepped forward to put it on the desk.

"Look at your virtue now! What day is it? I tell you, you are going to die and die in this office for me!" Gao Debiao said angrily.