300 Be low-key
"Brother Xu!" Zhuoer held Xu Zhuang's arm, "You...... You can help me figure it out, my new album ......"
"New album?" Xu Zhuang glanced at her helplessly, "You better go back and wash and sleep." ”
Drow had to say anything more, he had already taken out his phone and brought it to his ear.
"Director Chen, Zhuoer is sick and can't be on this show, look, I still have a singer here, why don't you let her try? I don't have to say anything about my singing skills, it's much better than Zhuoer, don't worry, it's absolutely no problem, ah...... Good, good......"
Seeing Xu Zhuang replace his announcement, Zhuo'er's heart was dripping blood, "Brother Xu, you ...... Why are you like this, that's my announcement! ”
"Your notice, the company is going to hide you, and you have to announce it?"
"But I, I ......"
"What are you, what do I usually say, be low-key, have you listened?" Xu Zhuang put away his phone, "If you listen to me and keep a low profile, can you have today?" ”
In the past, she was a cash cow, and Xu Zhuang gave her some face.
Now, the company is going to hide her, and of course Xu Zhuang will not show her mercy anymore.
Zhuoer had to say anything more, Xu Zhuang had already trotted behind Zhao Xian and chased into the elevator.
"Sister Xian, this newcomer...... Can you give it to me? ”
Jian Yao looked at the person differently, it must be a cash cow in the future, and he had to work hard to grab it.
Zhao Xian glanced at him sideways: "Don't fight Wei Lai's idea, the boss has already handed her over to Boss Zhong (Zhong Xin)." ”
Xu Zhuang was stunned when he heard it.
The only person in the entire company who dares to talk back to Jian Yao is music director Zhong Xin.
This person has always been picky, and people like Zhuoer can't look down on him at all, a little newcomer not only alarmed Jian Yao, but Zhong Xin personally came forward to praise him.
It seems that this Wei Lai is going to be on fire!
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Upstairs.
Jian Yao smiled and led the two of them through the hall to the closed glass door.
After pressing the swipe button to brush your face, the glass door slowly separated.
The sun is coming, and on the opposite side is a full floor-to-ceiling window, through which you can see a large area of beautiful greenery outside, and a clumsy pine tree is planted in the middle.
"Oh my God!"
Even Wei Lai, who was born in a wealthy family since he was a child and has seen a lot of the world, was stunned.
Where is this office, this is clearly a top garden.
"Outside is the garden, this is the public area......" Jian Yao raised his left hand, "This is the rest area, and this ......"
He walked over and pushed the closed door open.
What appeared in front of the two of them was a huge study.
Bookshelves full of books.
"Look at this!" Running over, he picked up an inkstone on the table like a treasure, "Top inkstone!" ”
"Do you still like to write calligraphy?" Wei Lai asked.
"Me?" Jian Yao laughed, "My word, 'caterpillars crawl better than I write'." ”
This sentence was Qin Jiu's comment to him at the beginning.
At that, he burst out laughing.
At that time, he was so angry that he could say it with a smile.
After a few years, a few years older, his state of mind is already different from the beginning.
Qin Jiu glanced at the inkstone in his hand, turned his face to look at the books on the shelf, and heard his eyebrows slightly raised.
Seeing Wei Lai curiously looking at the CDs and films inside, Jian Yao spoke angrily.
"Just take a look, it's okay. Those things are mine, you can move them. ”
"Then you're welcome."
Wei Lai ran over excitedly, admired the records on the shelf, and couldn't help but sigh in his mouth, "There is this...... Wow, this one has ...... too."
Jian Yao ignored her, and walked to Qin Jiu's side by the bookshelf, he leaned lazily on the bookshelf: "Do you like your office?" ”