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“............”

"That's Miss Fang, your brother really doesn't quite meet our company's standards."

Fang Jie has no strength, she knows that she can't force people into it.

Fang Zhao sat back: "Okay, I know, it's really troublesome for you." ”

"But." The interviewer just now said: "Because we still lack an accountant for our position, we decided to let Mr. Fang Jie intern temporarily, and whether he can become a regular may depend on the follow-up ability..........."

"Really?" Fang Zhao said: "Thank you so much........

Hearing this, Fang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

When he got home and found a job, his parents would probably go back tomorrow morning, and Fang Zhao specially invited his family out for a meal.

She booked a Hunan restaurant and opened a private room.

"How's the new company going?" Jia Meifang asked.

Fang Jie raised his head and didn't say a word for a long time.

"During the internship period, food and lodging are included, and the salary is 2500." Fang Zhao said.

"The salary is so small?" Jia Meifang put down her chopsticks: "How can you do it with such a small salary in the capital." ”

"If there is a chance to regularize the salary, it will be mentioned 5000, and it is already very good if the company wants him.

Jia Meifang chewed her meal impatiently.

"Yes, Mom" Fang Jie also understood Fang Zhao's good intentions: "Don't keep talking about sister, it is better to earn 2500 than not to earn a penny." ”

Fang Jun: "..........."

Jia Meifang: "You ......."

Sending his parents away, Fang Zhao went directly to the crew's finale banquet.

It is said that the finale banquet was organized by the Cultural and Creative Group, held in a high-end hotel, and it was required to be dressed up.

After taking the final photos, Fang Zhao picked two snacks to eat in the self-service area of the hotel lobby.

I took a palm-sized cream cake and took a small bite.

This is the last one. Fang Zhao said to himself.

Before the cake was finished, she met the producer of the crew, and she subconsciously hid the small cake behind her.

"Director Li." Fang Zhao said.

In the crew, Director Li is the person who takes the most care of her, he is dressed in niche vintage clothes, wears glasses, and looks like Sven.

"What are you hiding?" He smiled.

Fang Zhao sneered and took out the small cake in embarrassment.

"You're hiding this?" Director Li said: "You are really interesting. ”

She tugged at the hem of the white hip skirt uncomfortably, and took a bite of the little cake.

The waiter brought two glasses of champagne on the tray, and Director Li looked at the waiter and took the champagne.

A bottle was handed to Fang Zhao: "Have a drink." ”

"Thank you, Director Li." Fang Zhao took the wine glass and took two sips.

Just wanted to put it down, Director Li continued to touch his hand back: "Just drink so much, don't you reward me with face?" ”

"Nope." Fang Zhao said: "I've been a little tired lately and don't want to drink much. ”

It is said that he is tired, but in fact, he can't drink.

"If you're tired, you need to drink more, and you can get a good night's sleep when you get home." Director Li bent his eyebrows and patted her back gently.

He said so, Fang Zhao couldn't shirk it, and drank a whole glass of wine hard.

Director Li looked at him nakedly, staring at the teacup in Fang Zhao's hand: "Is this right!" ”

The moment he finished drinking that glass of wine, Fang Zhao's body suddenly fell, and the burning sensation on his face spread all over his cheeks.

The body was slightly uncontrollably tilted to the side, and Director Li caught her in time and handed her body to the same place.

"What's wrong, drunk?" Director Li grabbed her arm.

This posture made Fang Zhao uncomfortable, she couldn't hold back the intense dizziness, her body was paralyzed, and she shook off Director Li's hand with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The sky was spinning, Fang Zhao was stepping on high heels, his body was fluttering, and it was difficult to walk every step, feeling that the sky was going to collapse and the ground was about to crack.

Stumbling and running in the hall and bumping into a lot of people, Wen Yao was among them, Fang Zhao was unconscious, and knocked off her wine glass: "Hey, what's the matter with you?" ”

She glanced at the shattered glass and looked up at the rickety man, feeling that this person was not normal.

Then, she looked back and saw Director Li following her closely.

"What is Li Quancheng doing with her?"

Wen Yao paused, recalling Fang Zhao's abnormal expression, he would inevitably have bad conjectures in his heart.

She said goodbye to the other actors and followed the past suspiciously.

followed to the corner of the fourth floor, and sure enough, she saw Li Quancheng next to Fang Zhaohe who fell underground.

She applied for her idea, and it was the first time she had seen anything like it.

Li Quancheng carried the person to the hotel room, just entered with the front foot, and Wen Yao knocked on the door with the back foot.

"Who!" Li Quancheng opened the door angrily.

His collar was torn open and two buttons were unbuttoned, and his face was irritated and still couldn't resist the obscenity.

Wen Yao clasped his hands to his chest and stared at the person in the door frame with a contemptuous expression.

Seeing that it was Li Quancheng, the eldest lady of the Wen family, he hurriedly sorted out his collar and retracted what he had just said: "Miss Wen, is there something wrong with me?" ”

Wen Yao twisted a smile and casually made up a reason: "The director is calling you down to see what's wrong with the film." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!" The man stayed in the room for a short time, and came out with a coat on.

The person walked away, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the room number, and sent it to Yan Shu along with the location.

Wen Yao: [Photo.jpj.]

Yan Shu: [What are you doing? 】

Wen Yao: [Call you over.] 】

Wen Yao: [Hotel. 】

Yan Shu: [There is no one around you, I can call you two.] 】

Wen Yao: [you. 】

Wen Yao: [What I want to say is that if you don't hurry up and come to your little lover, it's dangerous. 】

Yan Shu: [What do you mean?] 】

He said this, but Wen Yao didn't reply, stepped on his high heels and entered the elevator, and kept muttering, "I did another good deed." ”

These Tianwenyao kept asking Li Ying to pick her up, and her friends asked her to play for a while, but she refused and went to find Li Ying.

The banquet was late, and Li Ying drove in the parking lot and waited.

In the dark parking lot, Wen Yao lifted his skirt and found him all the way.

The white lace edge turns grayish-black.

Seeing her running over from a distance, Li Ying got out of the car and opened the door for her very gentlemanly.

"Miss Wen, why didn't you tell me when you came over? I can pick you up at the door. ”

"Am I like that in your eyes? It's just a little bit of a road. Wen Yao sat in.

Stepping into the car, Li Ying inadvertently saw Wen Yao's grinding skin and engorged heels.

He had mixed feelings.

"Miss Wen, wait a minute." Li Ying turned out the band-aid in the car: "Does my ankle hurt?" ”

Wen Yao smiled with a coquettish tone: "It hurts, it hurts." ”

"Offended." He gently lifted Wen Yao's ankle and placed it on the seat.

The warm hand lightly touched his ankle, Wen Yao's mind went numb, and his ankle shook.

"What? Does it hurt? Li Ying looked up at her.

"In the future, wear less high heels when walking."

Wen Yao hummed in a daze, and gently attached his palm to the forehead of the person opposite, pulling his hair to the top of his head: "You are more handsome like this." ”

Li Ying looks very sunny, his facial features are dull, and he is more durable, and his hair is lifted up and his face is much brighter.

Li Ying was stunned for a few seconds, the back of her ears turned red, and she withdrew her gaze with a cramped expression: "Miss Wen, it's okay." ”

Li Ying sat back in the main driver and opened fire.

"The bag is not bad." Wen Yao said: "Last time, I said that I wanted to apply for you, and I hope you can think about it again." ”

"No need, Miss Wen." Li Ying rubbed the steering wheel: "It doesn't have to be me." ”

Wen Yao was suddenly annoyed: "Li Ying, I like you, do you want to resign?" ”

Li Ying didn't say anything, and the eldest lady joked: "If you like it, I'm afraid I'm not qualified yet." ”