Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

Gu Wanwan pulled the black leather notepad on the table and wrote several pages in a hurry. Her hands were sore. Seeing Amanda stop, she shook her hand and checked herself again.

's notes.

As she continued to look at her, her little face became more and more wrinkled. Oh my God, this captive superman is not enough. Just ask the future world to send a Doraemon.

Until she saw the last one, she realized that she finally had one that met the standard 100%. She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and smiled, and made a salute gesture with her right hand diagonally above her head, "My mobile phone is Motorola xt910 maxx, the battery life is good, guaranteed for two

Fourteen hours of non-stop power.”

"Replace it." Unexpectedly, Amanda didn't blink, "Motorola design is too ugly. Computers, mobile phones, and tablets all use Apple products."

Gu Wanwan was stunned, but luckily Amanda said something else to save her wallet, "These can be counted as office supplies, just swipe your business card."

"Okay, let me introduce to you the eating habits of the president." The role of assistant to the president is indeed not something ordinary people can do. Amanda talked a lot, but she didn't even need to drink water, and she still stood with her shoulders hunched forward and her shoulders back.

He straightened his back and calmly explained his work to her.

"The president is not too picky about food, and he can accept most foods."

"His dietary preferences are recorded by the company's dedicated chefs and in the kitchens of major hotels. You don't need to worry too much about this. But occasionally, he will ask you to buy some food, and you must ensure that all the food delivered to him is organic.

Yes, must!"

"Every time you prepare food, prepare more than two portions in case he doesn't like the first portion."

"same?"

"Yes, the same thing. Then bring in a cup of vegetable and fruit juice every morning. You don't need a chef. You can make it yourself. The raw materials and juicer will be prepared in the pantry."

"That's all I have to say. I'll teach you slowly in the future at work." Amanda nodded, turned around and walked towards her desk.

"Amanda!" Gu Wanwan tapped the cover of the notebook with a pen, "Then who was in charge of these before me? I heard that there are no other employees on the 36th floor."

Amanda turned back with a faint and proud smile on her face, "It's me."

"But from now on, it will all be your task." The smile on her face quickly faded and returned to the indifferent expression of an ice and snow beauty, "Good luck, Gu Wanwan."

"Thank you." She murmured her thanks, folded her hands around the notebook, took a deep breath, and looked at the closed mahogany door in front of her - was there really a man-eating beast hidden inside?

Amanda's prediction came true. At least, she was not scolded by the CEO that afternoon and resigned in shame.

Because the president didn't come to work at all that afternoon.

Amanda disappeared soon after she appeared.

So she was the only one sitting alone in the magnificent hall reciting the "President's Commandments".

What a annoying little goblin... She sighed deeply, finding it extremely incredible that a person with so many quirks and bad habits could still survive on this earth.

When she felt dizzy from carrying it back, she stood up and stretched her muscles.

Width...sixty-four steps...length...eighty-seven steps, she walked slowly along the edge of the hall, unconsciously counting the number of steps she took.

The area of ​​this hall is actually thousands of square meters! Why does it need to be so big? Is it used for streaking from time to time?

She paused thoughtfully in front of the mahogany door, looked around to make sure no one else was around, and curiously poked the wooden door with her index finger.

The door, which seemed to weigh more than a hundred kilograms, suddenly opened when she pushed it, revealing the luxurious oak furniture all made of gold. She saw the huge empty desk and the unoccupied brocade wooden chair.

With a thought in her mind, she retracted her finger, and the wooden door slid back into place smoothly without making a sound.

Really excellent equipment and beautiful materials.

She did not continue walking inside, but took a step back, walked back to her desk, opened the computer search page, and typed the words "President Suntech" in the search box.

Most of the results that came out were reports on the incoming president or company events, and there were no words about the current president. Gu Wawanwan frowned and clicked through several company press conferences, and found that those who spoke on behalf of Suntech Corporation were all vice presidents of the board of directors. .

She thought for a while and added the words "Prince Shen" in the search box.