Yan Murong couldn't understand when people's desires began to become so straightforward.

When a person has benefits to be gained, they will stick to it like a bear seeing honey, and all kinds of flattery and flattery, trying to get benefits from you.

Undoubtedly, what Jiang Shan said to Yan Murong made many people follow suit.

Most of these students are white-collar workers with a monthly income of several thousand yuan, but in a high-consumption city like Yanjing, the income of a few thousand yuan is definitely not enough to call a well-off life. I am tired and tired of squeezing the bus every day, I have to look at the face of the leader when I go to work, and I have to endure the nagging of my husband or wife when I go home. This kind of life is not what they want to live.

Now, there was an opportunity in front of them, so they pounced on it one by one, trying to seize it.

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Jiang Shan said with a smile. "There's a lot of salespeople going to be hired for the new store, and if you want to come, I can arrange it for you – I promise, it's definitely more than your current job."

As he spoke, Jiang Shan looked at Yan Murong again and asked. "How? Murong, do you want to come? ”

"I'm busy." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I don't have time to help you sell your car."

"Jiangshan, don't care about him." Wang Xin interjected on the side. "He's so uninteresting, what else are you going to do for him? By the way, you're the general manager, right? Do you still need a secretary? ”

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes at Yan Murong fiercely, and spit out two words in his mouth. "Dick Silk!"

Dick silk?

Yan Murong couldn't laugh or cry a little. No matter how you look at these two words, they don't seem to have anything to do with yourself, right? Besides, I'm telling the truth, don't these guys watch TV? Or is it that he is not famous enough now?

In fact, Yan Murong really wronged his classmates, even if they watched TV, they had heard Yan Murong's name on TV, but how could they believe that Yan Murong on TV was the Yan Murong in front of them?

There is a song called "As long as you live better than me".

There's a mentality called – you must never be better off than me.

Therefore, even if Yan Murong reported all his identities one by one, they would not believe it.

Seeing Yan Murong smiling bitterly, Xu Yuanyuan thought he was uncomfortable, pulled his sleeve, and whispered. "Murong, don't be angry, Wang Xin is such a person, you don't have to be angry with her, otherwise, the courier company I work for wants to recruit couriers, there is a low salary plus piecework, if you work hard, you can earn four or five thousand yuan a month, why don't you come to my company?"

"You don't believe me, do you?" Yan Murong said with a smile.

As soon as his voice fell, before Xu Yuanyuan could speak, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and then, the person standing at the door made everyone in the box stunned.

They don't care about the property price, and they don't care about the impact of the smog on the human body, but they will never fail to know this red-haired and purple entertainment show.

"Excuse me, is Yan Murong here?" Xue Wen asked softly, but there was silence, and everyone stared at her as if they had seen some alien creature.

"Excuse me, is Yan Murong here?" Xue Wen raised her voice again and asked. She is not surprised by such a scene, and she has no special feelings, after all, she has to face so many audiences every day, and she is also used to onlookers.

So, the people who were still around Jiang Shan just now, listening to his blowing, suddenly dispersed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Xue Wen.

"Xue Wen Xue Wen, I like you, can you sign me?"

"Xue Wen, can you take a photo?"

"Xue Wen, sign my name, can I invite you to dinner?"

The star effect is like a magnet, and the superstar is a super magnet.

Undoubtedly, Xue Wen is a superstar in the hosting industry, a super big magnet, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone.

"I'm sorry guys." Seeing that this group of people was so enthusiastic, Xue Wen hurriedly said. "It's okay to sign a group photo, but can you let me find someone first?"

"Who are you looking for? I'll help you find it. ”

"Oh, by the way, you're looking for Yan Murong, right?"

"Huh? What is she looking for Yan Murong for? Yan Murong actually knew Xue Wen? ”

For a while, there was another shouting in the box, and before they could recover from the surprise of Xue Wen's sudden arrival, they continued to wonder how she could know Yan Murong.

Almost everyone rushed to Xue Wen, even if Xue Wen didn't need to ask, she saw Yan Murong who was still sitting there steadily, smiled apologetically at everyone, and walked over to Yan Murong.

"I'm sorry, there's something going on in Taili, I'm late." Xue Wen looked at Yan Murong apologetically, and apologized to Yan Murong crisply. Yan Murong smiled in his heart. Although this woman has never acted in a movie or anything, she has been in this circle for a long time, and she can be regarded as self-taught, and this expression is really in place.

"It's okay, it's good to come." Yan Murong smiled, pointed to Xu Yuanyuan, who was already sitting beside him, and said. "Come, let me introduce you, this is my classmate, Xu Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan, this is my friend, Xue Wen. ”

"Hello." Xue Wen took the initiative to stretch out her hand and said with a smile.

"Huh? - Oh, hello, hello, I-" Xu Yuanyuan came back to her senses at this time, quickly held Xue Wen's hand, opened her mouth for a long time, and didn't know what to say.

"Come, sit down." Yan Murong motioned for Hua to make a place and let Xue Wen sit down, but there was no hint of introducing other classmates to her.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, everyone looks at each other, and they all see puzzled looks in each other's eyes.

What's going on? Yan Murong actually knew Xue Wen? And it looks familiar.

Jiang Shan stood aside, the expression on his face changed several times, and finally stopped on a gentle smiling face.

"Hello, Miss Xuewen." Jiang Shan tried his best to make a modest and gentle little face and greeted Xue Wen. He can mix in the position of regional manager abroad, and he is obviously not the kind of person who has no brains, but in his consciousness, Yan Murong may really have opened a company, but it is just the kind of small façade that invests tens of thousands of yuan, as for how he met Xue Wen, I will ask again.

"Hello." Xue Wen nodded politely.

"Hehe, hello, hello, I've admired Miss Xuewen's name for a long time." Jiang Shan said with a smile. "You know my old classmate?"

"Yes." Xue Wen nodded.

"Hey, I really don't know about this, and Murong didn't say it." Jiang Shan clapped his hands and said. "If you know that he knows you as a big star, you have to ask him to invite you so that we can see the world too—oh, by the way, Miss Xue, how did you meet my old classmate?"

"Him?" Xue Wen turned her head and looked at Yan Murong with a soft smile on her face. "He's my boss."