Luo Hui was about to slander him behind his back, and the eldest young master never took him seriously.

Ji Xianzheng raised his eyebrows: "You should have no opinion, let him fly with you to Munich twice, and you will take the assessment." ”

Fu Nanli said lightly: "Got it." ”

Luo Hui and his wife are divorced, and they have been chasing a little Internet celebrity recently, and they are in the stage of tackling tough problems.

So, he was nervous.

The happiness of the second half of his life depends on whether Master Fu agrees with him to become a regular.

When Fu Nanli came out, he saw a man handing over a cup of coffee very attentively: "Captain Fu, I personally ground the coffee beans and brewed coffee, you can taste it." ”

He was younger than him, and he still needed to grovel like this, and he admitted it.

Who calls people rich and powerful?

Fu Nanli frowned.

Xu Shen stepped forward and looked at Luo Hui with a smile: "Vice Captain Luo, our captain doesn't drink, thank you, the captain has other things, so I won't talk to you more." ”

After speaking, he escorted his captain and left the office building.

"Who was it just now?"

Xu Shen sneered lightly: "Luo Hui." ”

Fu Nanli put one hand in his pocket, stood in the shiny elevator room, and bowed his head slightly: "Oh, that's Luo Hui." ”

"He doesn't say bad things about you behind your back, captain."

Fu Nanli obviously couldn't understand it.

He didn't even know him, and he didn't seem to have any contact with him at work.

"Sour, I think you are a rich second generation, using power for personal gain or something, many people in the company don't want to see him, Xiao Ji is also because of his qualifications, give him a chance, so as not to fall into the infamy of treating old employees harshly."

Fu Nanli's expression was faint, and he didn't seem to care.

This kind of person is not worth his trouble.

-

On a rainy night, Wen Qiao's account had been registered, called Chi Mo, she changed into a simple long skirt, picked up the red and white painted fox mask on the table and put it on.

Wen Chi and Wen Mo sat behind the set up camera.

Wen Chi: "Why are you still wearing a mask?" ”

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "I rely on strength to eat, not on face." ”

"Then I'll start filming."

Wen Qiao cleared his throat: "Occasionally cut two close-ups, will you?" ”

"Look down on people, don't you? Once you've taken it, you'll have to beg me to be your royal photographer. ”

Wen Qiao chuckled, "Here we go." ”

She played the pipa song of ambush on all sides, the music was fierce and shocking, and clearly showed the desperate scene when Xiang Yu was surrounded by a large army.

Pull out the mountain, Yu Ji is helpless.

There are rigid and soft, the fingering is clean and neat, making people feel as if they are on the bank of the Wujiang River, a heart is hanging tightly, Wen Chi sighed in his heart while shooting, his sister is really.. .

One song, seven minutes and eleven seconds, finished playing.

Winmer immediately clapped wildly.

It's my sister's cerebellar fan.

Su Yun was playing sweaters in the living room, smiling at the three sisters and brothers.

Wen Qiao exhaled, put down the lute, took off the mask, and leaned over: "How am I playing?" ”

Wen Chibi gave two thumbs up: "Dick." ”

Wen Qiao patted him on the head: "No swearing." ”

"What's that dirty talk?"

Wen Qiao turned his head to look at Wen Mo again: "Is my sister playing well?" ”

Wen Mo nodded desperately, and Wen Qiao smiled and rubbed his head.

Wen Qiao asked tentatively, "Does Xiao Mo know how to cut videos?" ”

Wen Chi said on the side: "How can he do this?" ”

Wermer shook his head.

"Won't it?"

Winsmer nodded again.

Wen Qiao smiled: "That sister cuts it herself." ”

Wen Chi volunteered: "You can teach me, and I will help you cut it in the future." ”

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