Doomsday boss aspires to the top of the entertainment industry

On the way back to the hotel, Qin Jue's mood, which had eased slightly because of Masako Riki, slowly became heavy again.

After getting out of the car, she subconsciously touched the cigarette in her pocket. She stopped halfway, turned to Zhang Ming and took out a box of pocky from his bag.

I have been consuming too much tobacco these past few days.

If you think about it carefully, you might think that you are giving up on yourself by using foreign objects.

Qin Jue returned to the room with his pocky in his mouth, changed out of his costume, and took a shower.

As soon as I finished drying my hair, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Huh?"

Qin Jue, who was wearing casual clothes, stood up and opened the door. It was Zhang Ming.

The producer of He Xu's movie is his own family, named Wenhe Entertainment. The lifestyle producer has a very good attitude towards her as the leading star appointed by the old man. The room of assistant Zhang Ming is arranged by the producer, and it is right next door to Qin Jue.
"What's wrong?"

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet." Zhang Ming smiled and said, "I ordered takeout."

After speaking, he raised the bag in his hand.

The time is very accurate.

Qin stepped aside without hesitation: "Come in."

The hotel is apartment-style, with a small kitchen and a foldable dining table. Qin Jue opened it in a few moments, and Zhang Ming just took out the midnight snacks and laid them out one by one.

"Brother Qin, you can be a little lazy." Zhang Ming laughed, "My assistants have a lot of work to do, and they have to take care of everything. Here we have to have artists do the work themselves."

"With all your energy, you can't come as fast as me."

Qin Jue laughed and said, "You're not a waste, why can't you do it yourself?"

"That's the truth." Zhang Ming mixed the soy sauce and mustard with a smile, and handed her the unopened chopsticks, "Brother, I'm here to take care of you, not just to eat for free. Take more rest when you're tired.

Rest, I'm still here."

"A kid with a bigger butt will tell me this." Qin Jue sneered.

"Oops."

Zhang Ming stopped laughing and said seriously, "Brother Qin, you always like to take care of people. Although I am not very old, since I took this job, I will be your employee. The employee only depends on whether I can do things and whether I can do it."

If you can't do good things, don't act like you're helping a child."

Qin Jue used chopsticks to stir the sauce twice and looked at him quietly for a few seconds.

"Indeed."

She lowered her eyes and sighed, "Am I too worried?"

Zhang Ming hesitated and nodded honestly.

"I feel like I'm so worried that I'm even a little doting. Oh no, it's just..." He couldn't think of the words and scratched his head.

"Got it."

Qin Jue shook his head helplessly and smiled.

I have no choice but to change my mentality countless times, but the habit is still engraved in my bones.

When meeting Tang Ting, older people like He Xu were okay, but people like Li Mu Masako, Zhang Ming, and even He Chang and Gao Mulong, she still subconsciously treated people like her elders.

"Brother, I think-" Zhang Ming thought for a long time before saying, "I think you seem to be particularly good at leading people. You are just that kind of, uh, born leader."

"But look, Sister Ran is an agent, right? But Sister Ran won't arrange work for you like agents in other companies. Here, Brother Qin, you are the only boss. We are all part-time workers.

At most it’s just an auxiliary, but it doesn’t seem to really help you with anything.”

Zhang Ming hesitated to speak, "Just... Oops, brother, are you asking too much of yourself? You're tense all the time. It looks very tiring."

Qin Jue looked at him with a meaningful look while chewing something, which made Zhang Ming feel scared.

That's right... When the assistant said this, did he take himself too seriously?

"He's not that big, but he's quite good at talking."

Qin Jue laughed briefly, "Come on, I know what you mean. You want to say that you suggest that I rely more on the people around me instead of always carrying it on my own, right?"

"Hey, yes, yes!"

Zhang Ming nodded repeatedly.

"Then you go back and read a book." Qin Jue said.

"Ah?"

Zhang Ming was dumbfounded.

"I can finish such a simple thing in one or two sentences, but it still takes me a long time. You are not very good at expressing yourself." Qin Jue said unceremoniously, "Go back and study more, and don't let me slip up when I rely on you.

”

"..." Zhang Ming looked at her pitifully, "Brother, this hurts my heart."

"Look for the study materials, Sister Ran." Qin Jue took a sip of soup, "It doesn't matter whether you have a diploma or not, it's just a piece of paper. You have to know what you really learned."

Zhang Ming looked pained, but nodded very seriously.

He knew that he would definitely be able to do great things in the future by following Qin Jue. These days, he and He Chang's assistants have been working together, and he has learned a lot of knowledge in the industry.

This is also thanks to Qin Jue. His artists are capable and know how to do things, and are valued by directors like He Xu. Naturally, Zhang Ming's low-level problems will not be looked down upon by others, but will be dealt with one by one.

I taught him patiently like a senior and rushed to make a good relationship.

"However, there is no need to be unsure."

Qin Jue swallowed a mouthful of midnight snack and said with a smile: "Even if you are working part-time, there is a friction between the boss and the employees. The key is not how well you do it, but how well you do it."

She is strong enough and can take on most things. It happens that she needs Zhang Ming, a knowledgeable assistant, to do some small and trivial tasks.

Zhang Ming nodded vigorously.

He has been working alone for several years, and he has long been accustomed to this mental adjustment.

"Hey, wait, Brother Qin, are you changing the subject?"

Zhang Ming suddenly woke up.

"..." Qin Jue's hand holding the sashimi paused subtly, then he put it into the dipping dish and dipped it quietly, "How do you know I like to eat this?"

Zhang Ming was stunned: "Ah, because Brother Qin, you eat other things very quickly, only raw food will be slower."

"Yeah."

Qin Jue nodded.

In fact, she doesn't have any preferences in food. It's good to have something to eat, so she doesn't have the time to pick and choose.

As for why I prefer eating raw food after rebirth, it’s probably because... I can nostalgic for the difficult environment at that time.

When you feel very disconnected from today's peaceful society, it is human nature to tend to look for something more familiar.

It's like those people in their 70s and 80s chatting with their young grandchildren about daily life, not talking about popular TV series, new clothes and mobile phones, but can only tell stories about their past over and over again.

Because that is the life they have experienced personally, and it is the place where they have a sense of belonging.

Qin Jue thought of this and showed a self-deprecating smile.

"It's very good, I'm very attentive." She affirmed.

In the past, if someone discovered her eating and daily living habits, Qin Jue would definitely tighten up and investigate the person in time, or simply eliminate the person.

After all, in an environment like the end of the world, the more you let others know about you, the greater your risk will be.

However, as Zhang Ming said, there is nothing wrong with relying more and trusting the people around you.

She should really let down her guard a little in this harmonious era.

Qin Jue picked up the miso soup and rinsed his mouth, swallowed it and said: "I take time to practice my acting skills every night. I can hardly hear the outside world, so don't disturb me."

"Yeah." Zhang Ming nodded.

"I will go to bed directly after training. The next morning..."

Qin Jue clicked his tongue and said, "Forget it, it's troublesome to talk like this. Let your sister Ran add more functions to the app."

Zhang Ming was stunned: "Ah? Can it still be like this?"

"Stay with me. I suggest you adapt to the rhythm of high technology sooner or later." Qin Jue teased the child in a playful way, took out his phone and clicked, "Well, that's it."

"Ah, ah?"

Zhang Ming took out his phone and opened the app and was stunned.

His account has assistant authority. What he usually uses most is salary settlement and public expense reimbursement. In addition, there are notes and schedules, which contain some little knowledge in the circle. For example, if you want to send a gift to Cen Yi, you might as well choose

His son Cen Kuan would like early education machines and the like.

Now, there is a logo with the Q version of the wolf head printed on the sidebar. Click on it to see the year, month and day at the top, followed by a twenty-four-hour timetable. Qin Jue’s Q version villain stops at

At 23:16, the location is a certain room in a certain hotel, the status is a eating icon, and the overall color is green, indicating that it is idle.

There is even a line of small words next to it that says: xx restaurant xx sashimi cuisine has been well received by me and I recommend adding it to the menu.

"This..."

Zhang Ming was stunned.

How many minutes has passed since Brother Qin said the words "add a function"?!

Is Sister Ran so strong??

Zhang Ming slid around on the screen in a daze, testing new functions. An emoticon of a minotaur holding a beer in one hand and giving a thumbs up appeared in front of his eyes.

This is real beef beer!

Qin Jue smiled and didn't care about him, and went to read v-blog's comments and private messages.

Watching her smile fade, she let out a breath.

Xiaojing sent a long paragraph in a private message, and the general idea was almost the same as what Zhang Ming just said.

Qin Jue held her head and thought for a moment. In the past, only the Seventh Military Advisor would tell her this.

...No, it's not like "telling her", it's completely scolding her mercilessly.

She obviously has a fairy-like appearance, her voice is pleasant and her tone is not harsh, but she is inexplicably able to control Qin Jue, making her automatically and consciously reflect on her guilt.

It can be said that she is more like a mother than a real mother.

Qin Jue rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

There are not many people who can really come into contact with her in the apocalypse. Counting Mori Ran who was born later, there are only five people in total: her dog, the military counselor, the little fox and the rabbit.

It's just that after the peaceful era, the relationship between her, Zhang Ming, Masako Riki, and her fans is no longer the strict military order of fighting together at any time. Everyone who cares about her will care and greet her sincerely.

This feeling of being cared about is scary.

It was precisely because he did not want the Seventh Military Advisor to worry and collapse that Qin Jue was able to restrain his murderous self and was the first to rush out without encountering danger.

Nowadays, there are more and more people like him unknowingly.

People are worried, concerned, and feel warm at the same time, but they will also bear more psychological burden.

...Perhaps, these good intentions should not be pushed away.

Just bear the burden. She should do a better job in responding to this expectation; she should also be more honest and open about her heart and not let them worry too much.

Be open-minded, Lao Qin.

What age are we in? Don’t be autistic.

Qin Jue scolded himself expressionlessly, and his emotions and body suddenly relaxed.

She pinched the bridge of her nose, clearly showing her tiredness.

"Akiko."

"Hey!"

Zhang Ming responded quickly.

"Tidy up, and help me get my headphones." Qin Jue stood up, holding on to the table, "I'll start a live broadcast."

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