The elevator stopped on the 51st floor, Xie You stepped out the door, the secretary who heard the movement looked up and found that it was Xie You, stood up hurriedly, put his hands on his lower abdomen, his back was tense, "Mr. Xie, good morning!"
Xie You stopped, "Well," his voice was cold, "Is Qu Xiaoran here?"
The secretary stared at the marble floor politely, not daring to raise his eyes, "Mr. Qu is in the office now, do you want me to take you there?"
"it is good."
The secretary quickly stood beside Xie You and led the way, not daring to say a word.
She has been working in Xingyao for so long, and it's not the first time she meets Xie You who comes to find Mr. Qu, but every time her heart beats faster—it's scary. As for Mr. Xie's astonishing beauty that was widely rumored, she didn't take a closer look at it. The aura of the other party was always overwhelming her so much that she didn't dare to lift her head.
The door of the office was closed, Xie You looked up at the person sitting behind the desk, took a closer look, and sure enough, he fell asleep with his chin propped up again.
Xie You tapped the table with his fingers, "The teacher is calling you."
"Which question!?" Qu Xiaoran stood up straight for a moment, and when he got confused, he became angry from embarrassment, "Fuck, Xie You, can you not do this trick every time? I have a heart attack and you are in charge of the end ?”
Xie You sneered, "Then can you stop sleeping in the office every time?"
"All right, all right," Qu Xiaoran scratched his half-length hair, and sat down again, weakly, "Why did you come here today? Is there no meeting to open or no documents to approve?"
Xie You held the invitation card between his knuckle fingers, "My mother told you to come to my house for dinner in a few days."
Qu Xiaoran sat with his legs crossed, and after hearing what Xie You said, he stretched out his hand to accept the invitation, and said with a smile, "Okay, tell auntie, I will definitely be there." After finishing speaking, he whistled.
Seeing Xie You frown, Qu Xiaoran quickly sat up straight with a flattering smile on his face, "I heard that the financial magazine that did your interview and used your photo as the cover sold countless copies, and immediately sold out? This sales volume is so hot. , directly killing the popular traffic under my hand, Mr. Xie, what do you think?"
Xie You: "No."
Qu Xiaoran had long been used to Xie You's indifference, so he took his mobile phone to open Weibo, and began to read with emotion.
"A netizen named 'I'm Mrs. Xie' commented on your Weibo. I missed this book. I don't know how long it will be until I see my husband's astonishing face again! I want to pass this magazine on to you. Go down, show it to your grandson when you are old, and tell him this is your grandpa!"
After listening, Xie You corrected with a frown, "I'm not her husband."
Qu Xiaoran knew that his small hair was like an automatic air conditioner on the surface, and strangers within ten meters should not get close, but in fact, he was very innocent inside.
"Yes, yes, of course you are not!" He winked and teased, "We Mr. Xie, but we must leave all our chastity to our future true love!"
Xie You was too lazy to speak, "I'll go first." He took a few steps outside, thought of something, and asked casually, "Your company wants to hire new people?"
Qu Xiaoran was flipping through the comment section of Weibo with great interest on his mobile phone. Hearing this, he raised his head in a daze, "Our company is going to hire a newcomer? Why didn't I know?"
Xie You said in his heart that it would be strange if you knew, I really shouldn't have asked this question. Before Qu Xiaoran could say anything, he waved his hand and went out the door.
Seeing him coming out, the secretary hurriedly pressed the elevator.
Yu Nian didn't expect to meet again.
He paused, walked into the elevator without changing his expression, and was determined not to look sideways, but after a while, he still couldn't help looking at the man through the reflecting mirror.
It should... not be discovered, right
The other party has three-dimensional facial features, deep eyebrows, slightly thin lips, coupled with a cold aura, there is a sense of sharpness. The shirt was buttoned to the top, and the tie was on, and even the protruding Adam's apple looked extraordinarily sexy.
Xie You slightly loosened the black tie with his right hand, met Yu Nian's gaze in the reflected mirror, "Does it look good?"
The voice is also very nice... no, it was discovered!
Sensitively aware that the other party was expressionless, but not unhappy, Yu Nian simply looked at it carefully, smiled sincerely and praised, "Mm, it looks good."
But it's also impolite to always look at the other party rashly. Yu Nian took out his mobile phone and bowed his head. After thinking about it, he sent a WeChat message to his brother, saying that he had successfully signed the contract and had dinner together when he was free.
Standing two steps away, Xie You turned his face uncomfortably, his ears were slightly red.
If Qu Xiaoran was here, he would definitely jump up in surprise—I'm so fucking shy, Xie You
Coming out of Xingyao Building, Yu Nian went to pick up his old-fashioned bicycle first, lifted his long legs, sat firmly on the bicycle, and made a plan in his heart while riding towards home.
Meng Yuan handed him a bunch of keys. It was a two-bedroom house. The community was ten minutes away from Xingyao Building, and he could live there during the contract period.
His own home is in the west of the city, and it takes an hour to come here, not counting the traffic jam time. The training session starts in three days and he has to move in ASAP...
At this time, Yu Nian vaguely sensed that someone was looking at him, turned his head, and found that a black Aston Martin was also waiting for a red light across a green belt.
When he saw the person sitting in the back seat, Yu Nian was stunned for two seconds, then nodded politely and smiled.
Xie You looked at Yu Nian's rolled-up white shirt sleeves through the half-down car window, inadvertently glanced at the bicycle whose chain was rusted and would be scrapped at some point, and finally turned his gaze back to Yu Nian's face On, nodded coldly and restrained.
The red light jumped to the green light, and the traffic started to move again.
There is not much to move in the rest of the year, some small things I am used to, a few potted flowers, a box of music manuscript paper, a box of clothes, and two boxes of books will be enough. In order to save money, he moved back and forth several times by himself, and it took only one day to finish the move.
When Meng Yuan received a call saying that he wanted to come over to see if he was used to living there, Yu Nian knew that the other party probably wanted to see how he was doing in private, so he didn't refuse.
The next morning, Meng Yuan entered Yu Nian's house.
His eyes were black and he was not in a good mood, "Do you mind if I borrow the bathroom and wash my face with cold water? I stayed up all night last night, and I can't hold it when I'm old..."
Yu Nian heard from him that he stayed up all night, so he changed to a different type of tea and prepared a pot of strong tea, "Of course I don't mind, you can do whatever you want."
Meng Yuan got permission, and went into the bathroom with drooping eyelids, but rushed out within a minute.
Yu Nian put down the tea pot in his hand, and was about to ask what was wrong, when he suddenly saw what Meng Yuan was holding in his hand.
At this time, Meng Yuan was sleepy and exhausted and ran away, his eyes were shining brightly, "This, this... is this the lotus-patterned plate from Yunyao?!"
Yu Nian blinked, "It's a plate with a lotus pattern, but it's an imitation. I bought it from the antique market for 42 yuan."
Meng Yuan carefully held the plate with the lotus pattern, "I said, it must be an imitation. If it is the real one, it would cost three to four hundred thousand yuan. How could it be used to put soap in the bathroom... But the imitation is really good! You Look at the underglaze color, how beautiful it is!"
Yu Nian nodded in agreement, "Well, I don't know much about this, so I bought it because I thought it looked good."
Meng Yuan looked at it for a while, and walked back with the plate, sighing, "The more you look at it, the more it looks real. You are lucky, this imitation has a lot of skills in it!"
After washing his face, Meng Yuan became much more energetic. He sat on the sofa and looked at Yu Nian's tea set with judgment, "This celadon tea set is also an imitation? The imitation is also very good. You can see that the texture is delicate, the shape is dignified, the glaze is green and the pattern is also elegant." , the tea is brewed, and the soup color is very beautiful. Not bad, very particular.”
Yu Nian handed a cup of tea to Meng Yuan, and smiled embarrassedly, "The elders in the family liked to make tea, and studied tea utensils and tea utensils, so they just learned from it."
After drinking a cup of strong tea, Meng Yuan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "I came here today to see how you live."
Yu Nian put down his teacup and listened carefully to what he said.
His serious attitude was very useful to Meng Yuan, and his attitude became better and better, "The second is to tell you about my preliminary plan."
Meng Yuan's tone was serious, and he tapped his knee twice, "I've carefully read the information you filled in these two days. I don't know how to dance, and I haven't received professional vocal music instruction. We must pay close attention to these two aspects. My teacher has already It has been arranged for you, and the class schedule has been sent to your mailbox, you have time to take a closer look, so don't be late for class."
Yu Nian responded, "Okay, I will definitely study hard."
"You must study hard." Meng Yuan pretended to be mysterious, "I stole a spot for you on a show!"
Yu Nian laughed, his eyes were like crescent moons, and he lowered his voice, "What program is it?"
Meng Yuan pretended, "Guess?"
Yu Nian really couldn't guess, so he begged for forgiveness, "Brother Meng, I really can't guess, why don't you solve the riddle directly?"
Meng Yuan cleared his throat and raised the corner of his mouth, "Does He Qiubo know?"
"I know, the "Voice from Heaven" which was a big hit the year before last, and the "Sounds of Nature" which was a big hit last year, are all his programs."
Seeing that Yu Nian had done his homework, Meng Yuan didn't say much else, and said bluntly, "That's him. He's preparing for the second season of "Sounds of Nature" this year, and I'll put you in it."
Yu Nian was really surprised.
He heard from senior brother Qi Zhe that Meng Yuan was one of Xingyao's two pillar managers, and many big stars had to shout "Brother Meng" when they saw him. Picking people is extremely high, but correspondingly, the resources in hand are also excellent.
"Are you surprised?" Meng Yuan relaxed on the back of the sofa and met Yu Nian's eyes, "I signed you, and we are bound together during at least five years of the contract. You don't have to think about anything now, Don't worry, take the training class well, let's take it step by step."
Yu Nian knew what was going to happen, so he poured another cup of hot tea and handed it to Meng Yuan with both hands, "I'll listen to you."
The two chatted for a while, Meng Yuan got up, walked around the living room, and saw on the balcony, besides two pots of flowers, Yu Nian actually planted a pot of green onions in a very homely way, Xinqi said, "You can cook? "
"Well, I can make simple ones. Is there a chance that Brother Meng will try my craft?"
Meng Yuan promised again and again, he thought he had a good eye for people, and Yu Nian would only see good or bad when he looked at his family. I just moved here, and the room furnishings are tidy and tidy, and I can even cook for myself!
"It's good to be able to cook. This is also a good point. You haven't decided on your external personality yet. I'll think about it..."
Just as he was about to leave, Meng Yuan's gaze suddenly froze, "No, this flower pot where you grow green onions..." He was puzzled, "Is it a large pot of imitation blue and white plum branches?"
Yu Nian didn't change his face, "Well, yes, imitation."
The author has something to say: Mr. Xie: Mr. Ba is not shy!
Niannian: Well, they are all imitations.
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