Perhaps because of the subconscious fear of Chairman Liang, the quality of his sleep was very poor throughout the night, and he only had complicated and bizarre dreams.
I arrived at the company early the next day, made a cup of coffee as a reminder after checking in, and quickly cleaned the office room and tea bar before the quiet came. As a result, they had been busy all morning, and no one of them was seen, not even Jingjing came to work.
I don't know if Liang Mohua came to the company, but he saw Chu Jin during lunch. Thinking of Liang Sheng's gritted words yesterday, I couldn't help laughing. He was not wrapped in gauze, but he walked with a limp. Could it be that Liang Sheng really crippled him
Director Qin was also there, and the two of them were discussing something while eating.
I came over with a dinner plate and sat down next to Director Qin, "Why are you two coming to the cafeteria to eat today?"
Director Qin moved his dinner plate to the side to make enough room for me. When Chu Jin saw me, he immediately lowered his head and ate as fast as if he had seen a ghost.
"We have been talking about things just now. We don't have time to go out to eat, so we can just eat here." Director Qin smiled calmly, still looking unfazed.
I nodded, looked at Chu Jin across from me, and couldn't help but want to tease him, "I saw you walking a little awkwardly just now. What's the matter? Is your leg injured?"
"Humph!" Chu Jin snorted deliberately, glanced at me, and remained silent.
I couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it because last night was too intense?"
As soon as I said this, I immediately realized that something was wrong. I was really led astray by Chu Jin and Xuanxuan to start such a joke.
Fortunately, they were used to it and didn't pay much attention to it. Chu Jin continued to snort coldly and said unconvincedly: "It's not thanks to your man!"
"Oh?" Sure enough, it is! I asked nonchalantly: "He won't throw you again, right?"
Chu Jin picked up the plate and pretended to leave, muttering: "If you laugh again, I will leave!"
"Ouch." I looked at him.
Director Qin interrupted: "Okay, let's be serious." He tilted his face and asked me, "Shen Yan, do you have any special arrangements for Boss Liang's birthday?"
"Birthday?" I asked suspiciously, but I almost forgot if he didn't remind me. Counting the days, it’s the day after tomorrow, and I didn’t even prepare a gift. “Yes, Liang Sheng’s birthday is coming, and I haven’t yet. If you have any plans, can you tell me, and I will participate. "
Like going to a bar, or wherever. If there are any expenses, I will also pay for them.
"There was a plan, but everything came to nothing when the chairman came back." Chu Jin poked at the big dishes on the plate with his chopsticks out of boredom, and said eloquently: "Originally, we have booked the venue, and some of them are better connected. The friends all said hello, but the chairman came back before Boss Liang’s birthday and directly turned Boss Liang’s birthday into a portal for him to return to the domestic market. Boss Liang was so angry that he had intermittent neurosis. No, he almost lost his life. My old waist is broken! Ouch, ouch, my poor waist."
"That's because you're weak! You can lose with one hand, so who's to blame?" Director Qin glared at him and shook his head helplessly.
I don't know what happened to them in the morning, but from what Chu Jin said, Liang Mohua was planning to make a fuss about Liang Sheng's birthday.
Director Qin noticed my doubts and explained: "The chairman is going to hold a birthday party for Liang Sheng. Well, it will be much larger than mine. We have invited many friends from the business or who are closely related to Yuan Sheng." The cooperative unit is mainly to announce his return to China, and to consolidate and expand his contacts."
"Isn't that nice?" I smiled, thinking this was reasonable.
Chu Jin disagreed: "Because you don't know how much thought we put into it before, and the surprise that Boss Liang gave you has been set up."
"Ahem!" Director Qin coughed twice deliberately, and there was something behind his words: "Is your waist not hurting anymore?"
This was clearly a threat. When Chu Jin heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks and leaned on his waist to ouch.
In principle, Director Qin is not an employee of Yuan Sheng, but because of his good relationship with Liang Sheng, his school has a cooperative relationship with Yuan Sheng and often sends talents to Yuan Sheng. Most of Yuan Sheng's old employees respect him. , especially when the makeup department is short of manpower or needs support for any large-scale activities, he will also come to help.
He came today for a model selection final at the end of the year. Those in the makeup department basically work in film and television shootings and event catwalks, and few have this kind of professional model makeup experience. Therefore, Director Qin’s guidance is needed in many places.
After I learned about it, I wanted to learn something from the past. Although I am now working as an assistant, I still learn to make a voice and make up. I am still quite interested in this aspect and hope to develop. Director Qin hesitated, not because he didn't want to take me, but because he was concerned about Liang Sheng's attitude.
In order not to embarrass Director Qin, I specifically asked Liang Sheng for instructions. After getting Boss Liang's approval, I followed Director Qin to the finals.
The finals were arranged in the exhibition hall of Yuansheng's headquarters. Although the luxurious exhibition hall was spacious, it was still crowded. Director Qin led me into the scene and went directly to the front row of the auditorium to sit down. On the long catwalk, the voluptuous and charming models showed off their most radiant side, some with serious expressions, some with smiles, and everyone was wearing heavy makeup.
"Is it you?" I was lost in thought when a cold male voice sounded to my right, and Director Qin also heard the sound and stuck his head out to take a look.
"He Feimo?" He called him by his full name in a hurry, but immediately changed his words when he realized something was wrong: "Mr. He, what a coincidence, you are here to watch the finals."
He Feimo's calm eyes returned to the stage and he said calmly: "Is there any other purpose for coming here?"
Of course, I was here to learn makeup skills, but considering the occasion, I didn’t say much to him. I just nodded casually and said nothing more.
Several models finished walking and stood in a row in the center of the stage. The judges in the first row in the center of the catwalk began to comment one by one. The routine of a popular talent show is that after the last group has finished the selection, they can enter the second round of elimination.
Perhaps the judges were a bit more direct in their comments. One of the eliminated models actually swore on the spot and rushed off the stage to beat the judges. This scene made the media at the scene quickly smell the headlines, and they all rushed over.
Director Qin and I stood up to look. There were reporters rushing up behind us. Whose camera was not protected and hit me on the back of the head. I stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately the people around me caught me in time.
Looking back, it turned out to be He Feimo. However, He Feimo's eyes were still dull and unfazed, but his eyes glaring at the reporters behind him were inexplicably sharp. His words made people tremble: "Looking for death?"
(End of chapter)