On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 238: conflict

Views:

"It has been more than two months since the selection started. Seth and the others were originally in the tenth place, but they were all crushed by the opponent's head. They have to find a way..."

Director Lin, who was in charge of planning and propaganda, was talking when he suddenly realized that the air pressure around Yun Hui was wrong, and unconsciously silenced. Looking subconsciously, he saw that Lin Jiuzheng was sitting with the young master of the Chen family whose flower name was not known.

...and it became clear to me in an instant.

Not to mention rejecting an office romance. In case of trouble, the parties involved will be embarrassed, and the people around them will also be embarrassed. Now the competition in the anchor industry is fierce. As soon as this incident happened, Lin Jiu was banned for a long time, and Yogurt directly lost a top anchor, which will still be affected to some extent.

Lin Jiu, who was sitting at the bottom, suddenly noticed that there was a cold look behind him, and he looked at it subconsciously, but it directly hit Yun Hui's gaze.

The other party's face was dark at first, but now it is as cold as ice.

Lin Jiu: "..."

Chen Yanhe likes to stand up against other people's corners, and it doesn't count. He also has to show off his might in front of the main lord. When he saw Yunhui and his party coming downstairs, he got up and walked over, his tone was frivolous and not formal: "Isn't this President Yun, what a coincidence."

Yun Hui hooked his lips slightly, and said sarcastically, "It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet a busy man like Chen Shao."

The other party shuttles through the net red pile every day, like a flower and a butterfly.

Chen Yanhe is not short of money, and he likes to play with people's hearts for fun. He looked Yun Hui up and down, and seeing that the other party didn't seem to rest well, he deliberately hissed: "Mr. Yun doesn't seem to be looking very well, is he sick?"

It was almost impossible to name and say that Yun Hui was hurt by love, so he gave up on himself.

Yun Hui had a hangover overnight, and his spirit was naturally not much better. Hearing this, I couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday, and subconsciously looked at Lin Jiu, frowning: "..."

Chen Yanhe followed his gaze and smiled: "I'm here to pick up Xiaojiu from get off work today. I've already booked a restaurant. I'll go out to eat with him later."

"I didn't say yes,"

A voice suddenly rang in the ears of everyone, calmly piercing his lies.

It's time for the meeting to start. Lin Jiu got up from the sofa and walked upstairs. When he passed by Chen Yanhe, he glanced at him and repeated it in a serious tone: "I didn't promise to eat with you."

The dead, scumbag, and male who open their eyes and talk nonsense. Chen Yanhe's expression changed slightly when he heard the words. He obviously didn't expect Lin Jiu to reject him. He couldn't hold back for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm just busy and haven't had time to watch your live broadcast recently, why are you angry..."

He made it clear to Lin Jiu that it was just a show, how could he be serious. Anyone with eyes can see it. But the original is the letter, saying stupid is a little flattering.

Seeing that Lin Jiu's attitude suddenly cooled down, others were quite puzzled. Although Chen Yanhe is a cheap man, he has a lot of money, and many people are willing to pounce. Today he made a good gesture, but Lin Jiu refused instead.

Yun Hui glanced at Lin Jiu with a confused expression, and probably couldn't understand why he changed his temper.

After Dole bought water, as soon as he came in, he saw this scene called Shura Field, and everyone was dumbfounded. The mineral water in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, his legs softened and he almost knelt down on the spot: When the hell did Chen Yanhe appear as a shit stirrer, Yun Hui didn't want to see Lin Jiu in the first place. Bump? !

She hurriedly picked up the water, dashed forward to block Lin Jiu, separated Chen Yanhe without a trace, and then greeted Yun Hui and several other senior leaders with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Yun, Mr. Lin, Xiao Xiao. sister… "

In the past, when Lin Jiu was covered by clouds, Duo Le was a little assistant, not to mention how majestic, but he also had a bit of face in the company. Now a phoenix falling into the water is not as good as a chicken. When you see a man, you have to call him brother, and when you see a woman, you have to call him sister.

Xiao Xiao is a girl, so she didn't embarrass her, and helped ease the atmosphere: "Dole, you and Lin Jiu are here for a meeting, hurry up."

Duo Le could not ask for it, and immediately dragged Lin Jiu to the conference room, the farther away from Chen Yanhe, the broom star, the better.

Lin Jiu couldn't figure out why human beings always like to have meetings, and it takes most of the day to start. He was dragged by Dole to the conference room and sat down, remembering the more than 30 little balls of light waiting to be fed under his hands, and slowly scratched his hair.

How to do.

Where did he find so many scumbags suitable for transformation

There are only the two of them in the conference room now, and no one else has come yet. Seeing this, Duo Le dragged a small bench and sat next to Lin Jiu, and patted the table in disgust: "Why did you hook up with Chen Yanhe again?!"

"I didn't hook up," Lin Jiu said to correct, "He came here by himself."

Dole: "Then you can't ignore it. Apart from spending money to make a list for you, has this dead scumbag done anything? You are really blinded by lard!"

People are greedy. Dole thought to himself that if Lin Jiu didn't covet Chen Yanhe's net worth background and honestly became a game anchor, he wouldn't be reduced to where he is today.

Lin Jiu nodded: "I will ignore him in the future."

Unexpectedly obedient.

Duo Le realized that Lin Jiu seemed a little different from before. She stared at Lin Jiu's clean and transparent eyes for a long time, inexplicably felt that the other party was now like a blank piece of paper, and she couldn't find any stains.

Duo Le didn't know whether to believe him or not, but he had already believed it by seven or eight points in his heart: "When you're having dinner later, you must remember that you and Mr. Lin are very close to each other, and the title will really kill people for half a year. "

Lin Jiu snorted, not knowing whether to answer or not.

Yogurt is currently the top three live streaming platform in the entire network, and promotion is also a major source of income. The last time a game company held an event, and several anchors of Yogurt participated in the publicity and participation, the event has come to an end. After the meeting, the representative of the game organizer directly opened a dinner and invited them to come together.

"The success of this event is inseparable from everyone's dedication and sweat. When the next season of the league starts, I hope to have the opportunity to continue to cooperate and create a win-win situation together."

The representative had a humorous tone and toasted with a glass of wine, obviously having a second cooperation intention. Several anchors have already received his personal business card, except Lin Jiu.

Without him, Lin Jiu's game level is recognized among the first-line anchors. At the end of the league, everyone else's rankings rushed into the top 20, only he was hanged out of the 80th place, and was even countered by some ordinary players.

Before that, the organizers wanted to invite only Yun Hui, Xiu Jie and other powerful gods. When signing Lin Jiu, it was only incidental, and it was for Yun Hui's face.

Now that the world is changing, sitting on the bench is also to be expected.

Lin Jiu didn't know many people, so he just sat quietly in the corner, never taking the initiative to say anything. Still, several drinks were poured from people who knew or didn't know.

As if he would not refuse, he drank everything. Then a person pressed his forehead, closed his eyes and did not speak, as if he was already drunk.

Lin Jiu's bones are excellent, and when he doesn't speak, he seems to be a clear and transparent person. Being away from the crowd, it seems that you don't belong to this world.

Someone couldn't help but glanced at him, and then he seemed obsessed, and he couldn't look away. It was difficult to associate the words "cheating" and "white-eyed wolf" with Lin Jiu.

Yun Hui doesn't like socializing, but it is inevitable that he will be drunk on this occasion. Everyone else probably knew about the delicate relationship between him and Lin Jiu, and they didn't let them sit too close, but it happened to be sitting opposite, looking at each other from a distance, and they could see it as soon as they looked up.

More dazzling.

Yun Hui expressionlessly poured a glass of spicy wine. Because his throat was burning, he frowned and narrowed his eyes. His aura was oppressive.

But there are those who are not afraid of death and lean forward.

A man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly came over from the partner, and was drunk. He staggered and took a seat beside Yun Hui: "Mr. Yun, I used to watch you participate in competitions. Today is the first time I met a real person. I don't know if it's convenient to ask for an autograph later?"

After Yun Hui retired, in addition to regular live broadcasts, he has gradually moved behind the scenes in recent years. But the once brilliant championship resume still makes it difficult to shake his popularity and status. At the beginning, Yogurt took a lot of hard work to dig him. In addition to the sky-high signing fee, he also sold shares to keep him.

But the man in front of him clearly didn't mean to drink, and his eyes were swirls around Yun Hui's body, his eyes nasty. I don't know if I heard that he had broken up and wanted to make a mistake.

Yun Hui noticed his malicious gaze, expressionlessly clenched his fists, and let out a sour bone cracking sound. At the same time, I sneered in my heart, this is taking myself as a soft persimmon, thinking that anyone can pinch it

Lin Jiu had never drank alcohol before, and when he saw someone hand it over, he drank it without much thought. I didn't feel it at the time, but now I'm a little confused. He sat alone in the corner, frowning and trying to dispel the unknown liquid that numbs the nerves, but he forgot that he is a human now, and the physiological response of pain, sleepiness and hunger can not be controlled by relying on mental power.

It wasn't until there was a sound of dishes falling and crackling in his ears that he suddenly opened his eyes and followed the sound.

Yun Hui suddenly had a dispute with a man for some reason. He didn't have a good temper in the first place, not to mention that he had practiced Sanda, and one punch directly knocked people down.

Boss Lin and the others were startled when they saw this. Why did they have a conflict with the people from Party A, they hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "President Yun! What are you doing?!"

Yun Hui's face was ugly, it was enough that the little squatter just came up to talk to him, and he dared to move his feet and beat him to death. He wanted to fight again, but was pulled by President Lin and others and couldn't move.

The man who was beaten obviously didn't expect Yun Hui's temper to be so irritable, and he felt like a cannonball fight. He got up from the ground in exasperation, was drunk, didn't care about anything, covered the corners of his bruised mouth and cursed: "Fuck, a dumped xx, what kind of arrogance in front of Lao Tzu!"

In a word, it poked the hornet's nest. Yun Hui's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Do you have the guts to tell Lao Tzu again?!"

The beaten man ignored the obstruction of his companions, pointed to Yunhui's nose and sneered: "Who does not know in the whole network, you are a dumped..."

Before he could say those two dirty words, there was a sudden pain in the hand pointing at Yun Hui, as if the muscles and bones were dislocated, it was so painful that he could not speak clearly.

He stared wide-eyed, but saw a man with a condensed expression standing in front of him at some point in time, clenching his wrist tightly, because the force was too great, and there was a piercing sound of bones.

His face was twisted, he only felt that his wrist bones were about to be crushed, and exclaimed: "It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

Lin Jiu didn't let go of him, frowned slightly, and said two words: "Apologies."