"This is the former photographer's office. He left in a hurry before. The office equipment is all in it, and basically all of it can be used directly."
Xu Yan took out the key to open the door, then pushed the door in and said, "Office equipment such as desks, chairs, computers, etc. are all provided by the company, some photographic equipment is brought by the photographer, and the company has also bought some , all in the corner cabinet."
"Also, the previous photographer took a lot of photos of Mr. Xing. When he resigned, there was a rule that he could not take them out. Now they are all placed in the darkroom for photo development. If it is not necessary, please do not use them at will."
No one was working for more than half a month. Marven Ye wiped the table with one hand and found that no dust had fallen. Xu Yan saw his movement and said, "I asked the cleaner to come up and clean it before you came."
Marven Ye thanked and looked around the room again.
Although this place is much smaller than the assistant's office, it can't compare to Xing Yuan's ultra-luxurious office, but it is still much better than the public office area shared by many people.
At least it's a one-person office.
The things in the room are very simple. The data cabinets and equipment cabinets are all in the corners, the desks and chairs are by the window, and the small reception area is on the left side of the door. There are two more rooms, one toilet and one dark room.
Marven Ye pushed the door into the dark room, first dazzled by the dim environment, and then shocked by the room full of photos.
Under the dark red light, Xing Yuan was all he could see.
Those who sat behind desks to work, gave speeches in the halls, attended dinner parties in neat suits, took photos with well-known musicians, and even sat on sofas in home clothes and petted cats.
Reading a book, having a meeting, having a meal, riding a car, standing on the balcony and watching the scenery...
Marven Ye was so dizzy that he withdrew, secretly suspecting that the previous colleague might also have some suspicious thoughts.
Due to the angle of view, although Xing Yuan in the photos is all indifferent, but each one looks like a goddess aloof took these photos.
"Assistant Xu..." He withdrew and glanced at Xu Yan beside him: "I would take the liberty to ask, why did the previous photographer... resign?"
Xu Yan smiled slightly: "There is an accident at home and he cannot live in City B for a long time. We are all very sad about his resignation, but we are also looking forward to his new colleagues."
Marven Ye murmured inwardly: Wasn't it really because of his previous term that he had some "unreasonable thoughts" about some people...
Xu Yan didn't know what he was thinking, so he only led him to look at the office environment, then turned on the computer on the desk, and said, "The office chat system in the company is on the computer desktop, and your work is allowed by President Xing. within the time frame, and take sufficient and high-quality photos for him.”
Marven Ye made a gesture of listening.
"Xing's Group is currently opening up marketing channels for people aged 15 to 28. The company's official Weibo and President Xing's personal Weibo often publish some personalized content. One of them is that every few days, we will A set of photos of Mr. Xing's life during work and leisure will be distributed on the platform." Xu Yan explained to him: "Actually, because of this irregular welfare, the young audience who follow us has reached more than 90 million, and the number of fans is still steadily increasing."
Marven Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, expressing deep respect for the president who was willing to give his color to his career.
He turned to ask: "Excuse me, am I only responsible for taking pictures? Is the selection and release of pictures also within my scope of work?"
Xu Yan: "After the photo is taken, please upload it to your computer and send it to me by email. Someone else will do the rest." After that, he added: "I don't need you to make company brochures and President Xing for the time being. Please don’t use the darkroom for photo-processing in the office, and those photos in it must not be taken out of the company without permission. Otherwise, you know.”
Marven Ye understood, and immediately said obediently: "Assistant Xu, don't worry, I will only do my job and never touch things that shouldn't be touched."
Xu Yan seemed very satisfied with his work attitude, and said casually, "It is fate that you can come to our company. Originally, we were not in a hurry to find a photographer. I can take a life photo myself."
Marven Ye asked: "Oh, what's that because?"
Xu Yan: "That's right. At the beginning of March, the British royal family's little princess Emma held her fifth birthday. The royal family over there sent invitations to many famous people around the world. It was reported in the news before, I don't know if you have noticed."
"I've heard of this." Marven Ye pretended to be surprised: "Could it be... that Mr. Xing is also invited?"
"Of course." Xu Yan smiled: "Because of business needs, this trip must be accompanied by photographers throughout the trip to film all the key members of the Xing Group—most importantly, President Xing—the work content and accompanying experience in London for a week. Mr. Ye , If you can successfully get the approval of President Xing this time, then your name will definitely be in the entourage of the trip to London."
Marven Ye opened his mouth wide with a proud expression.
Xu Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, work hard."
Marven Ye came back to his senses: "Ah, yes... ok!"
"Every working day from 8:00 a.m. to 4:30 p.m., if Mr. Xing has no special arrangements, you can follow him for filming." Xu Yan insisted on the love of his colleagues when he left, and specifically asked He: "Don't approach President Xing without authorization at other times, and don't think about playing tricks to get to the sky. President Xing hates such people the most. If you don't want to be fired on the first day of work, I hope you can remember what I said."
Marven Ye said sincerely: "Thank you very much, I will definitely keep it in my heart."
After seeing Xu Yan away, Marven Ye turned to look at the office.
There are many expensive camera accessories in the equipment cabinet, and the information cabinet is full of photography books. I wonder if these design magazines and weekly magazines were left by the previous employee. There are more or less photos of Xing Yuan.
Then think of the dark room full of wall-filled personal photos.
Marven Ye: "..." I always feel as if something extraordinary has been discovered.
Hopefully he's just being overly sensitive.
There is no need to worry about the hygiene of the office, Ye Wenxuan sat at the desk, logged into the office software with the employee account left by Xu Yan, and found the official Weibo of the Xing Group and Xing Yuan's personal Weibo, and scanned the general Weibo at a glance. content.
Sure enough, as Xu Yan said before, the two Weibo are basically updated every three days, interspersed with the release of office photos or life photos of the Xing family.
There are sometimes Xing Yuan, sometimes his younger brother Xing Yi, or his father Xing Jianming, and there are also some group figures who are often active in public.
In short, the characteristics are all one, that is, the appearance is better, the background should not be more high-end and atmospheric, at least the effect of the photographer should be outstanding, it should be eye-catching, and the temperament characteristics of the protagonist should be captured.
Looking at it all the way, Marven Ye found that the plan to publish photos only started last summer. Before, it was a monthly group, and at the end of the year, it became a weekly group, and now it is three days. The time interval is getting shorter and shorter.
Marven Ye said to himself: "It seems that the promotion activities for the next project of the Xing Group should also start soon."
He raised his hand to look at his watch, it was nearly nine o'clock.
Before Xu Yan left, he said that he would officially start work today, and asked him to go to Mr. Xing's place to stand by after cleaning up.
Marven Ye didn't dare to delay, he put his coat and scarf on the sofa at will, set the phone to vibrate and put it in his pocket, picked up the camera and keys on the table, and left the office.
Turn right and go straight until the end, where Xing Yuan's office is.
Marven Ye hesitated at the door for a few minutes, he looked left and right, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were monitors installed on the left and right above the door.
I don't know if the monitoring screen is connected to the monitoring room of the building, or is it in the computer in Xing Yuan's office
With that in mind, he pressed the doorbell next to him with one finger.
After a few seconds, the intercom on the doorbell rang: "Who."
"Mr. Xing, it's me, the new photographer." Marven Ye said, "I... can I go in and work now?"
There was silence for a while, Xing Yuan said, "Come in."
As he said, the closed door suddenly "clicked" and moved outwards a little.
Oh, it's also a remote control door.
Marven Ye opened the door, and while hating this shameless rich man in his heart, he stepped forward and stepped back into the huge office.
Xing Yuan was no longer at the previous table, and Marven Ye looked around and found no trace of the boss.
He took a few steps forward, his Martin boots with shoe covers stepping on the soft carpet, making a slight rubbing sound.
In addition to this, you can hear someone faintly saying something passionately.
Marven Ye listened for a few seconds, then decisively walked towards the northwest corner of the office.
This office is really too big. If I had to describe it, it would be the concept of three basketball courts.
It took him three minutes to walk from the main entrance to the northwest corner. Marven Ye supported the wall with one hand and slowly felt the structure of the wood grain as he walked forward.
Soon, he found an unremarkable side door.
The sound came from within.
"Mr. Xing, I promise that after this project is launched, it will definitely attract unlimited business opportunities. As long as you read my plan, you will definitely..."
The door was not closed, Marven Ye stretched his head in and found Xing Yuan in the dim light.
The president sits in a swivel chair.
He faced the door and was surrounded by a silver-gray metallic round desk. All the flat-sized LCD screens stood upright on the desk. At this time, the screens were all in standby mode. Only the one in front of Xing Yuan was open. He was talking to the person behind the screen at this moment.
The faint cold light hit his face, making this person even more cold.
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#####On the personal charm of Mr. Xing####
Xu Yan: "All the people who work for President Xing finally have involuntary thoughts."
Marven Ye: "What about you?"
Xu Yan quickly said, "I'm not human!"
Marven Ye: "… "
Xu Yan: "…"
Marven Ye patted his shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense everywhere."
Xu Yan: "...Wait, it's not what you think!"