One Can’t Judge by Appearance

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Assistant Meng feels that the boss has been extremely motivated in the past few days. He not only met with the senior executives of various branches, but also visited the branches in person, and there are new mobile games under development. The boss doesn’t know where to spend high salaries. A few talented people came over, and the atmosphere of the entire planning team changed drastically, only to shout slogans to express their enthusiasm.

The boss has a business vision and can eat well in the business world, but he is definitely not a workaholic. Now that he suddenly becomes hardworking, he is more or less uncomfortable.

"Boss, the qualifications of this company are indeed good, but they have not done this kind of project before. I am worried that they can't do it well." Assistant Meng saw the name of a very strange company in a cooperative project. Change to the one you worked with last time?"

"That company has contacted the Song Dynasty many times in private, but I can't believe them. As for this..." Yuan Yi pointed to the company named Yan Hai, "Although they haven't done this kind of project before, I sent someone to inspect it. In this company, they pay great attention to integrity in their work. Most of the companies they have worked with have become friends with this boss. It can be seen that the boss of Yan Hai is a very charismatic person."

More importantly, he can also give the benefits that the Song Dynasty can bring out. In order to protect him, Yan Xi could even refuse the interests before him. How could he make Yan Xi suffer. What's more, he did a serious investigation and decided on them only after ensuring that Song Hai Company could complete this task.

"Then I'll let the lawyer prepare to sign the contract later." Assistant Meng drew a circle on Yan Hai Company. The name of this company is also interesting. What is called Yan Hai is not as attractive as the coastal.

"Well," Yuan Yi nodded and responded, "Let the Propaganda Department hand over the propaganda strategy of the mobile game. I hope to see innovative content."

Assistant Meng thought to himself that looking at the boss's attitude, he was determined to enter the mobile game market.

When Yan Hai’s general secretary received a call from Hengtai Company asking them to sign the contract, his first reaction was that he had encountered a phone scam, but until the call was over, the other party did not ask him to pay the fee. Instead, he agreed to sign the contract. Time and place, this made him have to believe that the boss joined in the fun and voted for the past cooperation letter of intent, which was valued by this company.

Hengtai Company is considered to be a big company in the industry. It is said that the big boss has a relationship with the original eldest son and is developing very fast. Therefore, many companies are envious of its performance and want to take this luxury version of the fortune ship. .

"Huh?" After listening to the secretary's report, Song Hai looked at the secretary suspiciously, "Who is joking with us?"

"This is the contract from Hengtai. Take a look." The secretary put the printed contract in front of Song Hai. The pie was too big, and he couldn't believe that the pie would hit them.

Song Hai took a general look at the contract. For a company as big as Hengtai, it should be able to suppress the company that rushes to do business. He didn't expect the contract and treaty to be so kind, and he was more suspicious. Are the decision-makers of Hengtai company so kind?

The law of no business and no evil is about to be broken by them.

"Boss, how do we reply there?"

"It's still a matter of thinking, of course I promised them," Song Hai patted the contract on the table, "Forget it, I'll call it myself."

Maybe it will appear sincere?

Yan Xi feels that being alone on the "Lunch Show" requires more attention and more tiredness than when working with Zhang Hao. After a program, she felt like she was participating in a 1,200-meter race.

The program assistant handed her a cup of milk tea: "Teacher Yan has worked hard."

"Everyone has worked hard," Yan Xi took a sip of the milk tea and thanked the assistant before returning to her office. In the past few days, while recording shows and going out to shoot material, she feels that her defense-level physical strength is a little too exhausted.

Leaning on the soft leather office chair to raise her mind for a while, Yan Xi took out her mobile phone and swiped Weibo, Xu Qiaosheng was taking a selfie again. The Weibo was posted half an hour ago, and there were already seven or eight thousand comments. Worthy of being the most popular little fresh meat.

This child is really thanks to his parents for giving him a good face and a good background, otherwise such a narcissistic and innocent personality will definitely not be mixed up in the entertainment circle.

There are fans on her Weibo asking about her relationship with Xu Qiaosheng, her words are careful, her soft and cute posture seems to be very worried that her words and deeds will not be comprehensible for her idols to be blackmailed.

Although the idol is a bit stupid, the fans are pretty cute.

She did not answer the questions from the fans. For a popular niche like Xu Qiaosheng, if she says anything about him, she may be misinterpreted by the media for countless meanings, which will cause Xu Qiaosheng to get into trouble.

When the phone rang, her father called her and said that he was going to sign a very important contract today, and that he would go out to dinner with the person in charge of the other party's company in the evening so that she would not wait for her.

"Remember not to drink too much," Yan Xi told on the phone, "you know?"

Song Hai quickly responded, hung up the phone and smiled to the person in charge of Entai: "The girl at home is not good at this, nagging and loving to take care of things. I am an old man, and I can't even lift it up in front of her."

"Make Qian Jin worry that your body is filial. President Song shouldn't dismiss her for meddling. It's like that stinky boy in my family who can't call back several times throughout the year when he is abroad."

“It’s not easy for young people to work outside. They don’t even have time to sleep when they’re tired. There is no time to call. We parents should be considerate and considerate.” Song Hai turned around and advised the person in charge to relax. A bunch of people followed the assistant secretary, but they chatted happily about their children.

After chatting all the way, the two suddenly met each other and hated it. Before they reached the table for dinner, they were already worthy of brothers.

Facts have proved that sometimes showing off your children can also have a magical effect.

Before the meal was served, the person in charge suddenly received a call from Meng Tezhu. The content of the call was not related to work, but asked them not to drink too much while eating, so as not to affect their health, and also specifically stated that this call was made by the boss. of.

After hanging up the phone, the person in charge smiled and said to Song Haidao: "Although our boss is young, he still cares about our staff. He also specifically called to tell us not to drink too much alcohol to affect our health."

Song Hai never saw the boss of Hengtai Company at all. He listened to the person in charge and praised the boss by the way, but he didn't inquire about other personal matters of the boss.

A boss who can care about the health of his employees is indeed a good person.

"Boss, I have already told Manager Xing," Assistant Meng glanced at the time, "It's almost eight o'clock, you should go back to rest after work."

"I see," Yuan Yi stopped writing and glanced at the endless night outside the window. "Thanks for your hard work, you should go back soon."

"It's not hard, it's not hard," Assistant Meng smiled and handed the coat that was set aside to Yuan Yi, "As long as you count the overtime pay for me." Anyway, he is now a single dog, and it doesn't matter whether he works overtime or not. .

Yuan Yi went downstairs and got into the car. The driver knew that as long as he didn't speak specifically, he was going to go home and rest, so without asking, he started the car and drove towards Yuan Yi's new villa.

Although the weather is getting colder and colder, there are not few vehicles on the streets. The obscure traffic and the crowds on the side of the road are all the people who live for life in this prosperous city.

Traffic jams are almost a characteristic of the imperial capital. When the car started and stopped, Yuan Yi opened the window and looked at the same street lamp outside the window. There was an urge to call Yan Xi. But thinking that he had nothing to tell her, he suppressed this impulse.

The car drove into an old street. There are many i-hutong entrances on both sides of the road, and the ancient charm of the last century is still vaguely preserved.

At the entrance of the alley at the end of the street, a man and a woman leaned against a landscape tree to eat. The man was still carrying a video camera in one hand and was talking to the young girl around him while he was eating.

He recognized this girl as Yan Xi at a glance.

"parking."

As soon as the car stopped, Yuan Yi opened the door and walked down. As they got closer, he heard Yan Xi tell the cameraman that the stuffed pie is delicious and the old lady is so good at craftsmanship.

"No matter how delicious the food is, you shouldn't stand by the road jewels to eat. Don't be afraid of sticking to ashes?" Yuan Yi frowned slightly when he saw Yan Xi sticking the ball on his head, looking a little tired, "Why are you here? "

"Today I was photographing an old lady. In order not to affect the shooting effect, we did not eat with the old lady. We are so hungry that our chests are pressed against our backs." Yan Xi saw Yuan Yi's eyes light up, "I can meet you. That’s great, I’ve been tired all afternoon, so quickly let us sit in the car."

"Huh, I don’t know if it’s better to meet me or to meet my car," Yuan Yi muttered in a low voice. Seeing that Yan Xi was still wearing high heels on his feet, he wanted to reach out to take the bag for Yan Xi, but he hesitated a little. , He turned around and beckoned the driver to bring the car over, pulled the door behind him, and said, "Come up."

Zhao Peng wanted to follow in. Yuan Yi opened the door of the co-pilot and said to him, "Please."

Fortunately, Zhao Peng didn't choose, as long as he was not allowed to sit on the roof, he could sit anywhere.

With the door closed, Yuan Yi helped Yan Xi remove the small backpack from his back. "I really don't know what your women think. You know you want to go out to work, but you still have to wear high heels, so your feet are not tired?"

"In order to have a good shooting effect, wearing high heels is nothing," Yan Xi beat his sore legs. "I am dedicated to the audience and I am responsible for the audience's aesthetics."

Yuan Yi took out two bottles of water from the small refrigerator and handed it to Zhao Peng in the front seat. The other bottle was unscrewed and handed it to Yan Xi, "Drink some water to moisturize my throat."

"Thank you." Yan Xi took the bottle and took a big sip. The pie just now happened to be dry.

Yuan Yi didn't think she was rude when she drank water. On the contrary, she felt a little distressed: "The material hasn't been finished yet?"

"This episode will be more complicated. It will take several days to shoot the material. It will probably be broadcast in three episodes." Yan Xi drank a small bottle of water in one breath, "I will shoot another day tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is not Saturday? "Noon News" has been revised, and the live broadcast is no longer live on Saturday at noon. Why do you still have to go to work?" Yuan Yi frowned. What's the picture in this line?"

"Happy picture," Yan Xi held the bottle, leaning on the back of the seat, a little lazy, "My mother is a very amazing painter. At that time, many people thought that I should inherit her talent and follow her path. But I don’t have the talent for painting. In the eyes of those artists, the works I painted had neither spiritual energy nor good painting skills. At that time, my mother told me that everyone is independent, and there is no need for parents to be children. Sacrifice myself for her ideals and hobbies, so that I don’t want to gossip about unexpected people. What she says about ideals or art is not as happy and valuable as she is. As a woman, she should stick to her hobbies so that she can live her life in vain."

She first serialized comics on Weibo, in fact, to make her sick mother happy. She was the first fan of her Weibo, the first person to interact with each other, the first person to leave a message, and the first People who liked and reshared.

"Although your drawing skills are not very good, there are still a lot of people who like you." Yuan Yi couldn't see that Yan Xi showed such a low expression. He would rather be angry with him. "You can barely catch the eye, you don't have to. Too low self-esteem."

"Thank you," Yan Xi rolled his eyes, what kind of comfort is this, "By the way, the "Noon News" revision announcement was only announced yesterday. How did you know?"

"There is an Auntie Li at home who is your **** mother-in-law fan. What else can I do not know," Yuan Yi said with a stern face, with a bit of disgust in his tone, "I don't know what your show is so good, and it hurts these old men. The old lady is watching the TV every day."

"Because I'm cute." Yan Xi made a grimace at Yuan Yi, holding his face.

"Yan Xiaoxi, you almost want a little face." Yuan Yi looked away and coughed dryly. "Where does your friend live, I will ask the driver to take him back first."

Zhao Peng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly reported the address. Only at this moment did he feel that he was in the car.

After sending Zhao Peng away, Yuan Yi turned to Yan Xi and said, "Do you usually shoot with him on location?"

"Well, most of the time I say this. There are so many people in the station. If you call in too many people, there is nothing to do for them," Yan Xi yawned. "Small TV stations are like this."

"You are not short of money, don't you know how to hire an assistant for yourself?" Yuan Yi raised an eyebrow. "Are you stupid?"

"What do you know," Yan Xi leaned sleepily in his seat, "There are laws of the jungle everywhere. If a reporter from a small TV station brings a personal assistant by his side, in the eyes of other colleagues, the whole person will change. "Taili will be polite to her because of her background, and if she is so special because of this, then this politeness will become alienated and indifferent.

In the past, even Zhang Hao, the old hosts, did not have personal assistants. She was a newcomer who entered the stage by the back door to be the host. If she still had a personal assistant at any time, even if she had the ability to host, she would not like the people in the stage.

"I just think that the program I host can make the old man and the old lady like it, and it's quite fulfilling," Yan Xi smiled. "I don't have such a heavy workload every day. It doesn't matter once or twice occasionally."

"Boss Song, happy cooperation, happy cooperation," Manager Xing sent Song Hai out of the car, "I will meet again next time."

"Thank you, Manager Xing, for giving me a ride." Song Hai said with a smile, "I ask Manager Xing to take care of things in the future."

"Where?" Manager Xing smiled more gently, and refused to mention Song Hai's car engine problem. It was a bit embarrassing to say this kind of thing, and it would be good for everyone not to mention it.

After finishing off with Song Hai, Manager Xing was about to turn around and return to the car to leave. He saw a car slowly approaching here. The color of the car was not very clear in the night, but the license plate number was familiar. He seemed to look where. pass.

As the car got closer, Manager Xing looked more and more serious. This seemed to be... the big boss's car?

Does the big boss also live in this community?

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, he reacted quickly. He bowed his head and asked the driver to give the car aside, so as not to block the way of the big boss. Who knew that the big boss's Bentley stopped at the gate of Song's house.

The door opened and the big boss in suit and leather got out of the car, then turned and said something to someone in the car.

After a while, a sleepy-eyed young woman walked out of the car. The woman's hair was messy and she seemed to be complaining about something. She was obviously dissatisfied with the big boss who woke her up.

Manager Xing's eyes lit up suddenly.

Gossip, gossip of the big boss!

Is this the legendary "mysterious girlfriend"?