Turmoil in the entertainment industry~ (4)
Finally squeezed out of the elevator, Sheng Yan saw several employees chattering around the front desk. From the angle of the www.biquge.info front desk, I can only see Assistant An, but Sheng Yan behind Assistant An can't see it.
"Assistant Ann! Come and eat cookies! A little girl who usually has a good relationship with Assistant An greeted warmly, and a bunch of people wanted to coax when they saw that the little girl only called Assistant An's name.
Another older-eyed receptionist saw the president behind Assistant An, pulled the little girl who had just greeted Assistant An, and gave the people around him a look.
"Hello President!"
As soon as the man greeted him, everyone realized that the president was behind them, so they all shut down and turned to stand.
Assistant Ann made a round: "What little biscuits?" ”
Before the older receptionist gave the little girl a look, she crackled and said: "Miss Seven came to wait for the president, she just left, and when she left, she left several boxes of biscuits and told us to eat them separately." ”
Sheng Yan was uneasy in the office just now, and when he got off work, he actually had the meaning of seeing one side, but she didn't know that she had just come down but she left.
The older front desk saw that her president's face was a little dazed, and she suddenly felt that she had done something wrong, and she shouldn't really do what Qijin said, just transfer things to the president, this time she dug a hole for herself.
"President, this is for you." Saying that, the front desk held up a bag that had not been opened to Sheng Yan, Sheng Yan took a few steps forward and took the bag, and smiled when he saw the 'syno' written on it with a black pen.
Sheng Yan put down the small biscuit bag, thought about it and took it away.
Qijin is allergic to lobster, but she loves to eat seafood, I didn't know that she was allergic before, I sent her a box of fresh Australian lobster, and the next day her agent came to complain, saying that she couldn't eat it and wanted to eat.
Sheng Yan was amused when he heard it, and ran over to re-seal the lobster box with duct tape, writing 'qjno' which means that Qijin can't eat it.
She is allergic to peanuts, so she wrote 'syno' on everything that contains peanuts or peanut butter, and picked up other bags, which all have smiley faces painted on them, meaning there is no peanut butter.
Sheng Yan couldn't help laughing, his luck was really good today, just a bag that couldn't be eaten was taken. The biscuits in the bag were divided, and Sheng Yan kept the bag by himself.
"Next time she comes back, if she has something left, I'll put it here first."
was said like this, where could the old front desk not hear Sheng Yan's voice, 'put it here' means don't let others touch it, keep it for him.
"Yes, I remember." The front desk nodded, and secretly scolded himself for being reckless, and he was not a child, why couldn't he see clearly this little thing between men and women?
Bought a sandwich, Qi Jin casually dealt with two mouthfuls and hurriedly washed and slept, always feeling a little cold, it is better to rest early.
Sheng Yan held his pocket in his hand, touching the small bag of biscuits in his pocket, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The little pet is finally sensible, and if she comes back tomorrow, I will consider having a meal with her.
When Qi Jin was a zombie before, her physique was very good, and she had never had a cold, so that she was a little uncomfortable when she suddenly returned to ordinary people.
She didn't wear much when she went out, and she didn't cover anything when she fell asleep in the living room, and she caught a cold.
She called Jon, briefly talked about her cold, and asked him what he had planned for tomorrow.
As a result, before Qi Jin could finish speaking, Jon interrupted Qi Jin's words in an excited tone, telling her to stay at home and not running around, and saying that he would rush over immediately.
Qi Jin listened funny and hurriedly said that it was not so troublesome, but Jon still insisted on harassing all of Qi Jin's assistants, telling them that Qi Jin had caught a cold about this 'big thing' and then postponed all the announcements for tomorrow.
At first, Qi Jin's impression of Jon was not good, and he felt that he was a sissy, but thinking that in the original plot, Jon sent the original body away and accompanied her to the end, Qi Jin's impression of him became a little better.
Qi Jin sat on the soft sofa in the living room, disassembled a detachable pillow into a small blanket, covered her body, and turned on the TV to wait for Jon to come.
She was already a little sleepy, and the TV show was very boring, Qi Jin was like a kowtow worm, and her head was running little by little, until she cut to an entertainment gossip show, which was breaking the scandal about Qijin.
It's about himself, Qi Jin's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, the doorbell rang twice and was ignored by Qi Jin, Jon stood at the door and couldn't get in, so he called Qi Jin's mobile phone.
Qi Jin's hand shook her before she came back to her senses, and hurriedly opened the door for Jon.
As soon as he opened the door, Jon flicked his finger when he saw Qi Jin's dress, "Oh my God! Little Seven! Are you crazy? You're going out in this weather in this weather? ”
"You'll talk about it first." It wasn't as warm outside the door as it was inside the house, so Jon took off his shoes and entered. But he was not idle, "Tell me about you, how can you not catch a cold?" Wearing such a thin outfit to go out in this weather, didn't you wear a woolen sweater before? Why did you change to this thin shirt that doesn't keep warm? ”
Qi Jin was nagged by his headache: "Am I not okay to change it?" In fact, Qi Jin spilled the juice on the woolen sweater when she gnawed on the tomato before, and she had no choice but to change her clothes.
"Ouch, little ancestor, if you want to change it, of course you want to change it, but can't we wear something thicker? Why bother to find guilt for yourself? ”
Qi Jin pouted secretly, it's not that the original owner's style is too sharp, every time he goes out, he puts on a lot of makeup, and his clothes are super avant-garde, so normal people can't use it when they travel.
Before Jon could sit down, he rushed to the kitchen with the bag in his hand, "I've pushed tomorrow's announcement, you can recuperate with peace of mind, your body is the most important, go to the bedroom and lie down for a while, I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup to dispel the cold, so that you can get better faster." ”
Looking at Jon's non-stop appearance for himself, Qi Jin smiled, "Jony, you are so prone to premature aging. ”
Jon took a stroll and said he had premature aging? Good, good. He will chop the ginger shreds and sprinkle a handful of green onions in a while, ensuring that Qi Jin can drink his 'heart' in every sip!
"Ahem, Jony, I'm in good health, I don't need to drink any soup, I won't have anything to do tomorrow after sleeping." Qi Jin looked at the large amount of minced green onion and ginger in the bowl in front of him, and pulled out a reluctant smile.
"Little Qi, it's good to drink it early. They have worked hard for you for a long time. Jon said as he pushed the bowl towards Qi Jin's side again.
"Actually, it's okay if I don't drink......" Qi Jin wanted to struggle again.
Jon still looked at Qi Jin with a generous look at the bear child next door.
It's a pill! Qi Jin held her breath and poured it down in one breath as if she was pouring medicine, and her hot mouth was a little red and swollen.
Jon also didn't expect Qi Jin to really finish drinking, he just scared and scared her, in fact, there was a bowl in the kitchen that was filtered with green onion and ginger.
But look at Qijin like this...... Tsk, don't tell her. said that the custody was sprayed to death by her!
Poured a bowl of "Gloomy Ecstasy Soup", Qi Jin's sleepiness disappeared completely. She felt that being idle was also idle, and she smelled, "Did you bring the script?" ”
"Huh? You sleep well today, and the script will be talked about tomorrow. Jon replied.
"It's okay, give it to me first, I'm not sleepy now."
"Okay, you watch for half an hour, and then go to bed in a while."
"Hmm."