A dreamless night.

The next day, Chen Chuan arrived at Zongheng early, because he was already poor and didn't even have the money to take the subway, so he came this way.

As soon as he entered the building, he was stopped by the front desk: "Sir, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for Mr. Shen Xingshen." Chen Chuan said, "My name is Chen Chuan, and I made an appointment with him." ”

"Wait a minute." The front desk invited him to sit in the reception room for a while, and after half a minute, the front desk said, "Mr. Chen, Director Shen invites you to the eighth floor, he is waiting for you in the office." ”

Chen Chuan thanked him, waited for the elevator to come, and pressed the floor, when a hand suddenly stretched out and blocked the elevator door that was about to close. The elevator opened again, and a man walked in. The man was very tall, a head taller than Chen Chuan who was 175, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, wearing a well-fitting suit and a pair of sunglasses, and he was imposing. As soon as he came in, his tall body went to the elevator entrance, and poor Chen Chuan was squeezed into the corner by him like this.

Chen Chuan was shocked by his powerful momentum, shrunk in the corner, and secretly looked at him behind his back. It's too easy to meet a star in this area, this guy can't be a movie actor, this temperament and figure are simply tailor-made for the underworld boss.

Chen Chuan sighed in the corner, but he forgot that the elevator wall was reflective, and his every move fell in the eyes of the man, who frowned and turned his head: "Look at what, look at it again, be careful I pick out your eyeballs." Chen Chuan had never seen such a horizontal one, he couldn't look at it twice, he immediately stared at the beads of his eyes and was about to look back, but as soon as a pair of men looked through sunglasses, he immediately coaxed, and quickly lowered his head and looked at his feet, thinking about why the elevator was not there.

"You're new here?" The man asked suddenly.

"yes, it's the first day today." Chen Chuan thought that the man was going to greet him, so he squeezed out a smile and replied.

Who knew that the man sneered: "Song Youning has no money, this kind of goods are also squeezed vertically and horizontally!" ”

What do you call this kind of goods, you dare to call the big boss by his name, Lao Tzu squeezed vertically and horizontally has nothing to do with the big boss, the big boss obviously made Lao Tzu squeeze in because of too much money. Chen Chuan complained a series of in his stomach, but he didn't dare to say a word, with the sound of the elevator "ding", it was the eighth floor that arrived, but the man went to the elevator sideways, and he didn't mean to let go to the side at all. Chen Chuan had no choice but to squeeze out inch by inch from between those gaps.

But he was only halfway out of the shoulder, and his neck suddenly tightened, and then he was thrown out of the elevator by the collar, like garbage.

After the elevator door closed again, Chen Chuan pounced and kept patting the elevator door: "You come out for Lao Tzu, ahhh ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, Mr. Song has something to do now, you can't go in without his orders." Song Youning was sitting in the office when he heard the assistant outside trying to stop He Shaoyan, but unfortunately, as usual, the door of his office was rudely knocked open from the outside with a "bang".

As soon as the man came in, he sat down on the chair opposite him, his tall body pressed the chair "squeak" and a pair of sunglasses smashed on the table. Song Youning looked at Wen Jiàn in his hand and didn't move.

"The surname is Song." The man got impatient and knocked on the table.

Song and Ning didn't raise their eyes.

"Song Er." The man shouted.

The man who didn't get any response couldn't bear it anymore, and he said vigorously: "Second stunned, your grandfather is here." ”

Song Youning raised his eyes, his eyes were like torches: "Shout again, you will get out of here." ”

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be frightened by this terrifying look, but the man is not an ordinary person, and he also glared back with a vengeance, but with a glare, he still surrendered as before: "Okay, okay, it won't be in the future, who told you to ignore me." He said sullenly.

"What's the matter?" Song Youning took off the glasses on his nose.

The man who had just been stunned was angry again: "You still have the face to ask me something, I came to you, don't you know what is going on?" ”

"Since you don't know what to do with me, then you can go out."

The man who was fed up with Song and Ning's dead appearance, but had nowhere to vent, was unable to touch his forehead, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I said Old Song, can you tell me what happened to Lu Yuanyuan?" ”

"Self-hype in the name of Xu Yingqing." Song Youning said lightly.

"Bullshit." The man burst into a foul mouth, "I don't know who he is, I'll let you go, and you will give me such a result, you see how bad he is being hacked now?" ”

"Who is he, don't you know?" Song Youning sneered, "What do you mean that you put people here with me, you have to ask Lu Yuantong if you agree with such a sentence." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that." The man changed the subject, "Can't you just look at my face and help him with public relations?" ”

"You bought the online trolls?" Song Youning asked, just after Lu Yuanyuan dominated the hot search list, suddenly a wave of so-called fans took turns brushing on Weibo and forums, and the brush was nothing more than "My family is the most handsome, the best acting, and the character is first-class, and I won't do this kind of hype" The wording is so fake that people can know at a glance whether it is a water army or the cheapest kind.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: "Didn't I want to help him?" He didn't expect that Lu Yuanyuan would be scolded even worse later.

"If he wants you to help, he doesn't have to climb Xu Yingqing's big tree."

"I know he doesn't care about me helping him, and I know he hates me." The man said dejectedly, "But I just can't let him go." ”

"It's you who doesn't want him to be red, and it's you who doesn't want him to be black." Song and Ning said, "If you can't let go of idlers, help him terminate the contract and take him away." ”

"If he's willing to come with me, do I need to beg you?" The man said, his handsome face full of loneliness.