923 They are all old cabbages

When everyone looked at it, wasn't Han Zhuoli's mobile phone ringing?

Manager Lu: "......"

Can she take back what she just said?

"It's my phone." Han Zhuoli said lightly.

Manager Lu: "......"

I wonder if it's useful to kneel now?

The others looked at Manager Lu gloatingly, but fortunately, they were half a beat slower to react just now, and they were one step late.

Manager Lu's sycophant didn't make it, but he did a good death.

Han Zhuoli stood up, "Let's stop the meeting first." ”

After saying that, he took his phone and went out.

In the conference room, the department managers and Zheng Tianming were left.

Zheng Tianming kept smiling, only he knew that the president had been waiting for Lu Man's call.

Manager Lu's lips trembled, and he asked Zheng Tianming, "Total...... Why didn't the president turn on mute today? ”

Zheng Tianming said with a smile: "What is there, the president is happy with what he does." He can not turn on the mute, we can't. ”

Manager Lu was also eager to be a sycophant, and finally seized the opportunity, and his desire to express himself was particularly strong.

Who knows, they will stumble.

Manager Zheng of the production department was originally a little unhappy when he was suddenly interrupted to report.

But the person who interrupted him was Han Zhuoli, what could he say?

However, Manager Lu also took advantage of the topic to play and stepped on his business to express himself.

Hehe!

"It's not the first time we've had a meeting with the president, how many years have passed, don't you even know that a mobile phone is going to be on silent during a meeting? Need someone to remind you? Manager Zheng sarcastically said, it seems that someone is smart!

As a result, hehe!

Manager Lu's face turned red, embarrassed and angry.

Although the others didn't speak, they were all full of sarcasm with Manager Zheng's laughter.

Obviously, they are also very dissatisfied with her behavior of stepping on others to slap the sycophants just now.

***

Han Zhuoli naturally didn't know what was going on in the conference room, took his mobile phone out of the conference room, and before he entered the office, he couldn't wait to connect the video call.

As soon as it was opened, Lu Man's face appeared on the screen.

"Got to the hotel?" Han Zhuoli saw the background on the screen.

"Hmm." Lu Man specially zoomed out the camera a little farther away, and only showed half of his face, letting Han Zhuoli look at his hotel room, "It's the hotel next to Donghuatai, you can rest assured." ”

"Okay." Han Zhuoli was relieved, but he was not in a hurry to hang up.

Just listen to Lu Man and ask, "Are you working now?" Is it bothering you? ”

"No, I knew you were calling, so I kept waiting." Han Zhuoli said.

If the heads of departments in the conference room heard this, they would all have to hehe.

Okay, the president said that if you don't bother, you won't bother, they are all old cabbages, not people.

However, Lu Man still didn't dare to disturb him for too long, and after chatting for a while, he hung up, and Han Zhuoli went back to continue the meeting.

***

The next day, Friday, Lu Man took Hu Zhonghui and He Mengmeng from the hotel to the TV station next to him.

Who knew that it was such a coincidence, and I met Joluna in the elevator again.

Qiao Luna raised her eyebrows and took the initiative to ask, "You are coming to the show?" ”

Lu Man nodded, "Let's record the show "Classic X-Files." ”

Joluna was overjoyed, and sure enough, her prayer had come true!

Sure enough, Lu Man recorded the same issue as her?

"What a coincidence, I'm here to record this show." Joluna said quietly.

"I've heard that the two of us seem to be in the same phase." Lu Man said politely, "It's my first time participating in a variety show, I have no experience, and I ask for more advice." ”