Chapter 30: Real-name boycott of Zhang Buxi's intervention
The manager smiled knowingly: "That's right. β
Someone outside was shouting, "Miss Zhang, Miss Zhang, where is this table?" β
The management asked, "Is this the person you brought in?" β
Zhang Buxi then remembered that he had asked someone to move the table, and hurriedly said: "I picked up an unwanted desk on the side of the road, and I was going to use it as a computer desk, which also saved a lot of money." β
After hearing this, the management gave her a thumbs up: "Xiao Zhang, you are really a person who can achieve great things." β
Zhang Buxi seemed to be a little embarrassed to be praised.
From the perspective of management, it is a young girl who can't stand the words, and what mood is all expressed on her face.
But how does this manager know, although he is an old fox, but this time he is a drama spirit.
Or is it because of someone else's business, and he ended his lair in a muffled voice!!
Next, Zhang Buxi called the two workers to help her move the table upstairs, and when the table was moved into the studio, the management followed up and found that the table was a mahjong table.
Or organic hemp.
"Huh? Xiao Zhang, isn't this a mahjong table? "The management is confused.
Zhang Buxi said: "Yes, machine hemp. β
Management: "Your desk will be replaced by a mahjong table?" β
Zhang Buxi: "Anyway, I don't want money." β
Management: "......"
Yu Guang glanced at the red pocket that Zhang Buxi was holding in his hand: "Xiao Zhang, what is this?" β
Zhang Buxi lifted the red pocket in his hand and explained, "Oh, a pair of mahjong." β
Management: "......"
The expression on the manager's face changed and changed: "You're here to play mahjong?" β
Zhang Buxi shook his head and said, "No! I was originally picking up the mahjong table, and when I saw the mahjong also thrown aside, I picked up the mahjong casually. β
"Oh, that's right."
After the management left, the workers put the tables and benches in place and left.
Zhang Buxi closed the door.
The studio is empty, and even if there is an extra table, there is no warmth to see.
She put the mahjong on the table, went to plug in the electricity, and saw if the machine mahjong could be used normally.
Now wait for the day of the dinner to come.
**
Afternoon time.
Huo's.
Office of the Chief Executive Officer.
In Wen Qiao's dedicated lounge, a handsome man walked out.
He was wrapped in a bathrobe, and there were tattoos on his exposed calf, which was a very delicate red-crowned crane that occupied half of his calf.
Look up.
His face was sickly fair, his facial features were wildly lonely, his lips were deep, he wore a Gothic cross necklace around his neck, and he exuded a lilac evil aura all over his body.
Lin Yifu walked to the desk, leaned over slightly, and supported the desktop with one hand.
With the other hand, he picked up Wen Qiao's chin: "What, unhappy?" β
"Smack-"
The document wrapped in a tube slapped Lin Yifu's wrist, Wen Qiao's slender Yuanshan eyebrows were light, and his voice was cold: "Settle down." β
Lin Yifu smiled happily, but his body and mind were comfortable: "Qiaoqiao, you are always so cute. β
Wen Qiao ignored him.
Lin Yifu, the dream lover of thousands of girls in the entertainment industry, is evil and crazy, ruffian and gentle, and countless fans are crazy infatuated with him.
Lin Yifu first became popular because of Cui Wanwan's boyfriend status.
Later, in the photos taken by the media paparazzi, Lin Yifu and Cui Wanwan had a very sweet interaction.
Cui Wanwan is famous, and after the double film, her boyfriend is still handsome, I don't know how many fans sweetly knock on the lovers.
Who knew it happened-
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Such news!!
Suddenly, Lin Yifu had more fans, all of whom supported him and Cui Wanwan to be together, and boycotted Zhang Buxi's intervention with his real name.