The next day, Qingxi's employees discovered that their cold-tempered Mr. Wei seemed to have really turned into a workaholic.
That man has been in the office for several days in a row, processing various documents until late, as if he is in a hurry.
But who can make Mr. Wei catch up with the progress?
Zhao Yan took the report for next week to approve and sign for him. After signing, he asked a lot: "Boss, do you have anything to do in a few days?"
Wei Xi didn't look up: "Yes."
Zhao Yan's curiosity was aroused: "Is it a big deal?"
The corner of Wei Xi's lips twitched invisibly, "Yes."
Zhao Yanlai is in good spirits. As the backbone of Qingxi and the boss's confidant, how can he be absent from any important events!
He immediately said: "Mr. Wei, then I will go with you!"
Wei Xi's sporadic smile disappeared without a trace. He raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Are you going?"
Zhao Yan suddenly felt cold all over, inexplicably feeling the same fear as when his sister-in-law's voice was played in the conference room last time.
"A fart!" Zhao Yan learned the lesson, and immediately said with a serious face, "I will strictly abide by the company and work to the death!"
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The crew of "Fairy Questions".
Zheng Qianqian had just finished filming a scene of Hanging Wia, her face was pale from exhaustion, and she sat on the sidelines to rest.
She ran out of coffee, and the little assistant ran to buy her a new one, and there was no one around for the time being. Liu Ruo quietly walked behind Zheng Qianqian, pretending to read out the content on the phone casually:
""Fairy Questions" started broadcasting, and the lead actor appeared. The most beautiful one is not the heroine, but her!"
Zheng Qianqian looked back at her and raised her eyebrows: "Bring me to see."
This was right in Liu Ruo's arms, she pretended to be indifferent, and passed the phone over: "I just saw it when I checked Weibo."
Zheng Qianqian opened it and looked at it. It was a low-level manuscript that was obviously being trampled. It posted photos of several people in makeup, praising Ling Zhen's Fuqing as the most beautiful in "Fairy Questions". She secretly stepped on the heroine .
Seeing that Zheng Qianqian was watching seriously, Liu Ruo couldn't help feeling proud. In the crew, Ling Zhen was always with Zheng Qianqian, and Liu Ruo couldn't get used to it all the time. If you want to cure her, you must first destroy her interpersonal relationship.
Liu Ruo took this opportunity to fan the flames and said, "Sister Qianqian, I see that you usually take good care of Ling Zhen, but she secretly buys a draft to step on you. Your character is too bad!"
Zheng Qianqian read it from beginning to end, and handed her the phone back, with a confused look on her face: "Buy the draft?"
"That's right! I really know people, know faces, but don't know my heart..."
Zheng Qianqian looked at her like she was looking at a fool: "Who would buy this kind of account that doesn't even have fans, and write a draft that doesn't even forward comments?"
The smile on Liu Ruo's face froze, and her lips moved, "Haha, that's true... But sister Qianqian, don't you get angry when you see this? Isn't it clear that you are not as good-looking as Ling!"
"?" Zheng Qianqian was even more confused: "Isn't it?"
Liu Ruo: "..."
Zheng Qianqian had enough rest, stood up and patted her on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "In this circle, self-knowledge and mentality are very important. Although I am not as good-looking as Ling Zhen, I am much more beautiful than you!"
Liu Ruo: "..."
Liu Ruo failed to provoke, and was ridiculed, feeling as if he had been eaten.
When we had dinner together later, Zheng Qianqian told Ling Zhen about it. It has been ten days since she joined the group, and she and Ling Zhen are already very familiar with each other, and they understand each other's personalities.
Ling Zhen was also very confused: "What is she trying to do?"
"Picturing your beauty, showing you have a future?" Zheng Qianqian shook her head, "In short, this person has a lot of tricks behind his back, so you should pay attention."
Ling Zhen thanked her, and sighed helplessly: "This person is really persistent to me."
Zheng Qianqian smiled: "In this circle, there are too many jealous people."
With Zheng Qianqian's reminder, Ling Zhen paid more attention in the next few days, and really noticed some strange eyesight in the crew.
For example, some staff would whisper, but they would immediately stop talking when she passed by. Another example is that some young actors no longer come to chat with her, and occasionally point at places where Ling Zhen can't see.
At first she didn't think about herself, until she happened to pass by the dressing room one day, and heard a familiar sharp voice coming from inside.
"I definitely saw it with my own eyes! Shen Yanchu was at the door of her room that day!..."
Ling Zhen raised his eyebrows, thinking that this is the case.
No wonder someone in the crew looked at her strangely... It turned out that someone was spreading rumors everywhere.
"Really? Then the two of them..."
Liu Ruo: "Anyway, it's not clean! She already has a financial backer, but after she came out, she couldn't bear the loneliness and went to hook up with the male stars of the same crew!"
"My God, I can't tell at all, she's so immortal..."
"There's more to her past—"
Before the words were finished, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open.
Liu Ruo was startled, and when she looked back, the Lord was standing at the door, looking at her coldly.
The scene was extremely embarrassing, and being arrested for speaking ill of someone behind his back, Liu Ruo subconsciously said, "Don't you know to knock on the door first?"
Ling Zhen looked at her without moving: "Don't you know that spreading rumors is against the law?"
Liu Ruo: "Why did I spread rumors? Who did I blame, and you check in on yourself?"
The two young girls who were makeup artists next to her had just finished listening to what she said, and when they saw that she was playing tricks, their expressions were a little hard to explain.
For such a person, it seems that it is better not to believe...
Ling Zhen disdains to mess around with her.
The little fairy's face turned cold, with a kind of vigor that people dare not look at directly: "Your hero knocked on the door and came to talk about something. It took a total of two minutes to say a few words, but you—"
"You're not on the same floor as me, and you 'just' saw it for those two minutes. I said, don't you have some unknown hobby?"
As soon as these words came out, the two makeup artists looked at Liu Ruo even more strangely.
Indeed! Liu Ruo was not on the same floor as them, so how could he know so clearly? Could it be that they have been monitoring them? That's too perverted...
Liu Ruo's face turned blue and white, and Ling Zhen couldn't end it. Finally, she threw down the sentence "Do you believe it or not", and then ran out.
There is still work in the afternoon, Ling Zhen doesn't want to affect his mood. She suppressed this matter and finished the afternoon shooting with quality and quantity, and only had time to think about it when she returned to the hotel at night.
Actually still a little angry.
She is a soul born of spiritual energy, with a pure heart, and has always hated such unreasonable slander. What's more, Ling Zhen still doesn't know what Liu Ruo's purpose is for doing these things. Could it be that he wants to stand out for the little sister
Can adults be so childish
Sure enough, it's not a good thing to get involved with the protagonist.
Ling Zhen lay on the big bed in the hotel, with his head buried in the pillow. She was a little depressed and really wanted to find someone to complain about.
But Wei Xi seems to be the only one who can listen to her talk.
Ling Zhen took out his phone from under the quilt, opened WeChat and saw Wei Xi's dialog box, and suddenly remembered that he didn't call Wei Xi yesterday, and Wei Xi didn't send a message.
Are you busy
She sat up from the bed, hugged the quilt, and made a phone call.
beep, beep—
busy tone.
Ling Zhen was a little discouraged.
In fact, someone with Wei Xi's status is so busy with work every day, so he shouldn't be impatient to listen to her gossip, right
It's just that Ling Zhen has lived with him since he came to this world. Up to now, even though he is still a dangerous person who may be blackened, Ling Zhen has subconsciously regarded him as a close friend.
If this friend ignores her, she will have no friends to chat with. Ling Zhen pouted, feeling a little desolate.
Ling Zhen was all in a ball, his slender eyelashes were drooping, a little wilted. She sat for a while, and wanted to go downstairs to buy something to drink, add sugar to change her mood.
There is a convenience store downstairs in the hotel, Ling Zhen likes the strawberry yogurt there. She put on a fluffy cardigan jacket and the bunny cotton slippers she brought, and left the hotel lobby.
As soon as I arrived at the convenience store, my phone rang suddenly.
It's Wei Xi.
Ling Zhen walked to the beverage shelf and answered the phone, "Hello...?"
The girl's voice was soft and a little spiritless.
Wei Xi's voice came over: "Did you call me?"
"Hmm..." Ling Zhen took the strawberry yogurt and slowly went to pay the bill.
Unlike her, Wei Xi's voice seemed to be in a good mood: "What's the matter, have you been bullied?"
The tone of his words, with a little familiar pet, inexplicably reminded Ling Zhen of those thousand-year-old immortals in the sky.
They treat her well and protect her to grow up carefree.
But she was a good little fairy, and suddenly she came to such a place. He met many strange mortals and even wanted to harm her.
Why.
After Ling Zhen has been here for so long, he finally tasted the grievance belatedly.
She walked out of the convenience store with her head down, and was blown by the cold wind, rubbing her eyes.
Then rub it again.
"No." She whispered into the microphone.
There was a slight smile in Wei Xi's voice: "It doesn't sound like it."
Ling was really upset, she used a cotton mop to kick the little rabbit's head and kicked the flower bed outside, wrinkling her nose: "Who can bully me."
Wei Xi chuckled, obviously not believing: "Do you need someone to accompany you?"
Ling Zhen held the phone between his cheeks and shoulders, unscrewed the strawberry yogurt with both hands, took a sip, and said with a firm mouth, "I don't need it."
After she finished speaking, the microphone fell silent.
The next second, footsteps suddenly came from behind.
Before Ling Zhen could turn around, the man's familiar deep voice came to his ears—
"No need, I'm here too."
The author has something to say: ╮(￣▽￣)╭Hi! !
Mr. Wei, come and coax people! !
good night meme chirp~