The so-called boss, must not see each other a few times a year, the scene of the meeting must be such as we clean up the work beautifully, the boss with a group of little brothers (fog) subordinates striding with an elite style, and you just expect him to inadvertently glance at you just enough to sweep the carefully prepared you. But......

Jian Xiaozhu silently looked at the ceiling, feeling that she must be too tired from working overtime and hallucinating! Or maybe the boss I've only seen in financial magazines would have fallen from the sky.

Gu Youyun: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!" Jian Xiaozhu looked at his phone tremblingly, Lord Bixian, I was just watching a movie, and I definitely didn't mean to offend you!

"Forget it, let's wait a while." Lin Yi glanced at his watch and found that there were still 2 hours left before he went to work, and the corner of his mouth was gently said to the young employees who were working overtime: "Please help me clean up the reception room." ”

The man's eyebrows are clear, his posture is handsome, and he stands there like an artistic sculpture. Even with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a gloomy voice, Jian Xiaozhu was still dizzy by electricity. Satisfied, she cleaned up the reception room, she suddenly came back to her senses, and said in shock: "You, are you sleeping here?" ”

Lin Yi bowed his head, feeling that the reception room of today's bridal shop was simple and had a unique flavor. "Go get busy, eval is here to sue me."

"Okay, okay, you rest."

Jian Xiaozhu cautiously closed the door, walked back to work lightly, took a deep breath, and took out his mobile phone to type wildly.

"Eval, the president is waiting for you in the reception room now." You're going to be here tomorrow! Bamboo: "Ah, Nanfan, you bastard, leave me alone to catch up with the design drawings, and a few of you wake up and see the news speed to come to the company, don't blame me for not reminding you if you're late." ”

Nan Youqiao: "It's you who keep improving, you have to change, didn't that rich girl say it's perfect." ”

Bamboo: "Oh my god you haven't slept yet!" ”

Nan Youarbi: "It's online!" Why can't you be late? What are you blowing up in the middle of the night, what the hell? ”

Jian Xiaozhu glanced at the reception room and hummed, it's too stupid and naïve, sister, I saw your food and clothing parents, the legendary Yi Shao! She rubbed her nose and typed a line with a wicked smile: "If you want to know what happened, please find out for yourself tomorrow, 886." ”

Nan Fan wordlessly pressed off his phone and continued to devote himself to the team game PK world in full swing. At this time, in the same city, someone and he pressed the mobile phone so similarly.

Singing and acting is good, film and television songs are not just a few simple words. After He Chen worked tirelessly to finish filming Shuangcheng, he began to prepare a new album at the Yinyue Festival after the Hundred Flowers Award, he is still a singer-songwriter, and he is more tired than others. After staying up all night and not writing anything, He Chen sat on the floor of the practice room in a daze. He didn't turn on the light, and the silver-white moonlight came in softly through the window, carrying the dawn with a near-desperate squander.

He Chen thought that he hadn't posted on Weibo for several days, shook his head and took out his mobile phone. The fans must be waiting to be fed, he thought about it, and took two photos with the funny flash on and prepared to post them.

As soon as I logged in, I saw a message of special concern. #陈娇#冰块脸@林易: Why don't you answer the phone? See you tomorrow at Xiayang Lake. He Chenxing blinked dumbfoundedly, and said to himself: "I'm too tired to be dazzled......"