From Fang Yuan's mouth, it was learned that Pupil seemed to have autistic tendencies and was very resistant to psychotherapy.

Luo didn't ask people why, but he was still quite distressed about this introverted little girl.

It's hard to see that she has an animal she likes, so you can take this as an opportunity to slowly open her heart.

But this repair hook, you have to find it.

He didn't have a dog, and it is estimated that Fang Xiwan would not allow him to have a dog.

However, there are always more solutions than difficulties

, and now some platforms have emerged to help walk dogs and feed cats, and perhaps we can start in this aspect.

That's next week, tomorrow is Monday, and

it's about to start the hated working day again!

The next day, Luo Ye went out at 8:30, pushed his second-hand folding bicycle downstairs, and rode gracefully

, just like a vacationer, leisurely marching towards the company.

This car was bought by him on a second-hand platform, half flawed, but after cleaning it up, he barely looked at the slight flaw

, and more importantly, cheap!

It is less than two hundred yuan, it solves the means of transportation, and it can also exercise and kill two birds with one stone!

He put the car in the elevator hall, it would not hinder the ground

, besides, he just saw Fang Yi come back late on Friday, and

then went out again two days later, and there was no one in sight, I don't know whether to go to work or what to do.

Riding a car with a whistle, nibbling on a lollipop and singing, he looked at the office workers in a hurry, suit and uniform halfway along the way

, and couldn't help but give birth to a sense of leisurely self-satisfaction,

we are different from them!

"Brother, where is this car parked?"

When he came downstairs to Junxiao Entertainment, he saw the security guard who was a little humble last time.

Rao had seen many scenes by security guards, but it was the first time he had seen an internal employee riding a bicycle to work.

"The entrance to the parking lot is there, you find a corner to park, don't affect other people's parking spaces!"

Where his duties lie, he said, pointing to the underground garage not far away.

"Thanks!"

Law also waved at him, pedaled the bicycle with his left foot and took a few steps forward, then stepped on his right foot again, and rode down the parking lot with his sloppy ride.

"This man is weird!"

Security guard A Huan muttered, this is not a two-eighth bar, why do you need to use this way of getting on the car?

To show off your awesome cycling skills?

He came a little earlier today because he was going to have breakfast in the cafeteria.

After parking the car in a corner and adding a lock by the way, he clapped his hands, looked in the right direction, and walked to the cafeteria.

However, when he returned to the eighteenth floor with breakfast, his brows furrowed.

On the eighteenth floor of Junxiao Entertainment, which is rare to see people on weekdays, there are many people gathered at this moment.

He walked out of the elevator and walked to the corridor of the Artist Management Nineteen Department, watching many people gathered around the door, and

from time to time there were some rebukes.

"Boil water, let it go!"

Luo Ye frowned and shouted loudly, and

the people who were blocking the front immediately gave way.

Soon he walked to the door of the office, at this time several people were headed, standing at the door,

and a bald middle-aged man in the lead was spitting, cursing at the Yuan Junjun who was immediately speaking!

"Oops, soy milk pour!"

Luo Ye's face sank, and then he stumbled, the two cups of soy milk in his hand jerked forward

, and the accuracy of target shooting that was specially trained for two months in order to be a good special soldier was completely displayed

, and it fell on the bald middle-aged man's head, and then the lid of the cup leaked open, and

the soy milk instantly flowed slippery.

The other cup was thrown towards the face door of a young man, directly scalding him up and down!

"Oops!"

Luo Ye stomped his foot with a look of chagrin

, "Push me, this soy milk is wasted to the turtle grandson!"

"There are only two cups left in the cafeteria, heaven kill, I have a whole breakfast?"

"Whoops

!"

In an instant, a group of people behind him took half a step back, indicating that they had nothing to do with themselves!

"Who are you?"

At this time, the bald middle-aged man wiped the soy milk on his head, glared at Luo Ye and roared viciously

, "For no reason, throw me soy milk, do you want to die!"

Luo also heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an inexplicable momentum seemed to be brewing

, and at this time, when the tall young man saw this, he couldn't help but snort, as if remembering what happened that day, and

quickly pulled the man to speak

, "Uncle, he is the guy who pretended to be the trainee image supervisor in the cafeteria yesterday!"

Luo Ye looked at that Sun Ze with a smile

, "Yo, I peed my pants in the cafeteria that day, and now I dare to come?"

"Did you bring a diaper today?"

"Poof!"

When the words fell, the group of people watching the excitement behind them immediately couldn't help it, covering their mouths and snickering.

"I didn't pee my pants!"

Sun Ze gritted his teeth in response, but at this time, there were really a lot of water stains at the zipper under his pants, which

were the traces left by the soy milk just now.

Luo Ye smiled and said, "If you don't pee, then why are your pants wet?" "

I..."

Sun Zedou couldn't help the sharp-eyed Luo Ye, so he had to ask the adults for help

, "Uncle, this guy pretends to be the head of the trainee image, but he is actually just an ordinary employee of the nineteenth department of artist management!"

"You'll have to give me gas today!"

When he went back on Friday, he had nightmares during his nap!

Even that kind of substantial murderous aura made him unable to sleep at night!

In his heart, suddenly someone in the group of accomplices informed him that

what they met in the cafeteria was not the new trainee image management supervisor at all!

After Sun Ze confirmed, he almost crushed his back teeth!

He was actually tricked!

Unable to swallow this breath, he simply asked the uncle of the composition department to come to the artist to manage the nineteen films to ask for an explanation!

But I came early, and I haven't seen Luo Ye yet, but I saw the original junjun who had dealt with him before!

Then he vented his resentment towards Yuan Junjun!

Luo was also angry when he heard what he said just now, and finally threw out two cups of soy milk to teach these guys a lesson!

"A department on the fringes that few people care about, where do you get the courage to do things!"

The bald middle-aged man snorted coldly

, "I'll react to the Ministry of Manpower later, you pretend to be a high-level official, mess with relations within the company, and directly fire you!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Luo Ye was not afraid to look down at him,

"Where did I say that I am the top of the company!"

"You ask that Sun thief, did I tell him what kind of high-ranking person I am?"

"Tell you, you are slander, slander, I can sue you!"

"This..." Sun

Ze was a little dumbfounded at this time, as if Luo did not explain his identity that day

, mainly because he was the first to take the lead, looking like a leader inspecting.

He really has no proof!

"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, the bald middle-aged man snorted coldly,

"I said you are!"

"Also said that you messed with the relationship between men and women in the nineteenth department of artist management, do you think they believe you or will believe me!"

Well???

Are you so wild?

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