Because of the Beagle Coke, who has superb acting skills that are enough to beat many traffic stars in the entertainment industry, the scenes that were originally scheduled to be filmed for at least two weeks were all completed in the evening of the next day.

Even, the film crew originally wanted to use special effects to make some scenes similar to letting a dog jump over a high-altitude cliff, making a phone call, and desperately pulling the unconscious male protagonist out of a deformed car in a car accident, but all of them were perfectly interpreted by Coke.

It not only reduces the pressure on the logistics props team and the expenditure of special effects, but also greatly improves the rendering power and sense of substitution of the video screen.

It's just that in the process, Ye Qingzhou found that Coke has always been prone to sleepiness recently.

Sometimes, even in the filming, as long as the action is not big, he will fall asleep quietly at some point.

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Companies, offices.

Ye Qingzhou, who had rested for two days, quickly sorted out all the exhibition planning projects mentioned by the boss Tan Hongsheng recently.

The research data, analysis reports, market interpretations, and customer needs that ordinary people need at least one or two months to get together have become trivial things that can be perfectly solved in three or two minutes in front of her.

It's just that after doing this, Ye Qingzhou didn't immediately hand them over to the boss Tan Hongsheng.

Instead, these novel ideas were planned according to everyone's abilities and preferences, and distributed to several subordinates in the department who had been following her.

"Sister Qingzhou, how did you do this?" Liu Xinran looked at the plan book that he hadn't made overtime, almost bald, and looked at the goddess in his heart in surprise.

"Sister Qingzhou, do you really want to give me this?" Li Chenghao also looked incredulous.

"Qingzhou, have you encountered anything recently?" On the side, a slightly older colleague with rich experience in the workplace vaguely sensed that something was wrong, "If you have something, just say it, and we'll see if we can help you share a little bit." ”

"That's it, Qingzhou, our Mr. Tan also values you very much, don't leave suddenly without making a sound."

Everyone said a word, and looked at Ye Qingzhou who was surrounded by them with concern.

"Thank you for your support and help over the past two years." Ye Qingzhou still had a smile on his face, "I want to go back to my hometown after the Chinese New Year and spend more time with my parents." ”

"When you come to Qingcheng in the future, I will invite everyone to dinner."

When the original owner was dying, his two greatest wishes were-

Let parents live this life safely and healthily.

Find her boyfriend Xing Yan, even if it's just his bones.

As for work and money, I didn't miss it too much.

Even Liu Feiyu and Pan Yuting, who killed her, have never even been mentioned by the original owner.

Each of the planning books that Ye Qingzhou made just now was enough to support the performance of her subordinates who had a good relationship for two quarters.

However, Pan Yuting, the only one in the entire department who didn't get the slightest benefit, sat aside and watched the joy on the faces of the group of people, and the hatred and resentment towards Ye Qingzhou in her heart became deeper and deeper.

She secretly swore that she must let Ye Qingzhou suffer a little before leaving.

Ye Qingzhou, who had been chatting with his colleagues for a while, sat back at his workstation, facing the computer in front of him, and once again entered the state of seemingly meditating, but actually repairing his own system.

Whether it was the stray dog with a broken tail before, or Xing Yan's empty trouser legs, or the corners of his sleeves that he would always pull hard inadvertently, Ye Qingzhou wanted to quickly repair his treatment system.

On the cushion at her feet, Beagle Coke lay flat and slept directly against the mobile phone screen that was broadcasting live in front of her.

Occasionally, he would suddenly open his eyes, look up at Ye Qingzhou, and make sure that she was still by his side, and then continue to sleep peacefully.

The shooting angle of the live broadcast can only shoot half of the calves of Coke and Ye Qingzhou, and there is nothing else special, and even the sound is pure background music.

But it is such a live broadcast that can be said to be not new, but it inexplicably squeezed in a large group of netizens to watch.

Watching a beagle dog who doesn't even give a straight face to sleep, they can also watch it with relish, and even Ye Qingzhou's slender ankles that are exposed outside can become a hot topic of discussion.

During this period, many people also gave tips.

When Ye Qingzhou saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh secretly - the world is so big, and the happiness of idlers is really strange.

Coke half-squinted, glanced at the comments on the phone screen, turned around directly, and used his back to block the little bit of fair skin.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the sleeping beagle at his feet, got up quietly, and wanted to go to the pantry to make a cup of tea.

It's just that as soon as her feet were raised, she was directly hugged by Coke, who was still a little sleepy.

This scene made the already lively live broadcast room boil again.

"Teacher Coke's skillful movements, I really didn't expect it."

"Just now, when everyone was discussing the owner of the good-looking ankle, Mr. Cola directly covered the ankle."

"I didn't expect such a cold Coke to be a sticky person."

"Tens of thousands of rewards, Mr. Cola didn't even raise his eyelids, the master was leaving, he woke up immediately!"

"Teacher Cola is a bit of a double standard, on the body."

"Is Coke really a beagle? Why didn't he call? Is it mute? ”

“……”

Ye Qingzhou looked at the sleepy-eyed beagle at his feet, and the movements on his feet were inexplicable.

Just as she was about to open her mouth and let Cola let go of her claws, a glass filled with boiling water suddenly slammed into her.

"Oops...... My hand! Pan Yuting's slender voice suddenly sounded.

A moment ago, the beagle, who was still asleep with his eyes closed, jumped up quickly in the blink of an eye, and kicked the glass back the same way as the boiling water that had not yet fully spilled inside.

"Ahhh Pan Yuting's scream instantly broke the quiet atmosphere of the office, "Face! My face!!! ”