Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 963 I'm Actually a Literary Youth

Guan Juer went back to 2202 and sat down on the chair beside the dining table: "Yingying, my legs are weak, aren't you afraid?"

As soon as Qiu Yingying entered the room, she took out her mobile phone, clicked it, and put it there with a silly smile. I really don't know whether to say that she is heartless or nervous.

"I'm texting Director Bai, telling him about the thrilling scene in the elevator. Hey, you said, he was so fierce the day before yesterday that he could punch a hole in the elevator when he punched him down. Why is it like a different person today, okay? A literary youth."

Fan Shengmei, who had just entered the room, heard the conversation between the two, and glanced at Qiu Yingying: "A young man of literature and art? He is a slut of literature and art, right?"

Qiu Yingying said without raising her head, "I think he's pretty good. He's handsome and kind-hearted, and he sings well."

Fan Shengmei said: "It seems that Qu Xiaoxiao was right, you were bought by two broken songs."

Only then did Qiu Yingying realize that the co-tenant's eldest sister's tone was full of displeasure, she laughed twice and didn't answer.

"By the way, Guan Guan, I remember you said last night that the new tenant on the 21st floor went to your company to apply for a VP job, so it was him?" Fan Shengmei pointed at Guan Ju'er again.

"Well, it's him."

"Heh, I thought he had a weird personality, but I didn't expect that even his brain circuits are so weird. He deserves to hit a wall."

Qiu Yingying straightened her upper body, staring blankly at Fan Shengmei who couldn't hide her anger: "Sister Fan, are you angry?"

"Angry? Why should I be angry? Am I worthy of being angry with someone like him?"

puff~

Qiu Yingying suppressed her smile with all her strength.

puff~

puff haha~

After all, she couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Bai...it's Director Bai. He sent me a joke. I'm really not kidding you, Sister Fan."

"Qiu Yingying!"

...

Wednesday.

Fan Shengmei continued to be stable, Andy was talking in the meeting room, Qiu Yingying was immersed in the honey pot, and Qu Xiaoxiao, who got the agent information of GI air conditioner, looked at the dense professional vocabulary, and suddenly realized that she did not snatch Qu Lianjie Instead of the sweet pastry, I picked up a hot potato.

Guan Juer is still busy with work, translating documents, printing materials, and preparing various reports required for the meeting. In the past two days, the manager has added a task for her to collect relevant corporate financial reports. , Even the time to go to the toilet should be compressed within 5 minutes.

Racking her brains to complete a summary report, Guan Juer rested on the table for about a minute. She was about to stand up and drink some water, and when she was about to process the next document, she heard whispers coming from her side. She took a look. The colleague on the opposite table took a look at the corridor.

A handsome man in a suit and leather shoes walked inside behind the front desk.

Isn't this Lin Yue from the 21st floor? Why is he here again?

After thinking about it for a while, Guan Juer remembered the gamble he had with the head of the HR department last Friday, looked at the documents on the table, gritted his teeth, left the office area as if he was going to the bathroom, and walked in secretly.

"Mr. Lin, to be honest, I was really surprised. I didn't expect you to contact many funds in just two days and complete our underwriting agreement with Xinhe Industrial. From my personal point of view, I really want to know how you did it. Yes, of course, if it’s inconvenient to say it, I won’t force it.”

"To tell you the truth, Ms. Zhang helped me a lot in this matter."

"Oh, that's right."

"Does Manager Hong have any questions?"

"No more, no more."

"Then according to what we said at the beginning..."

"Welcome to Huaxin."

That's it?

Guan Juer was at a loss, unable to comprehend the scene before her. After she graduated from university, her father took great pains to get her a chance to do an internship here through his relationship with friends. She got up early and went to bed every day. He was later than a dog, and worked so hard to pass the year-end assessment to stay, but he was lucky enough to settle the difficulties, and he was the VP of the investment banking department as soon as he came in.

What does it mean that people are more popular than others, this is called people are more popular than others.

"Guan Juer, what are you doing there, the manager is looking for you?"

The call from behind woke her up, and when she looked back, it was Michelle.

"Oh, I'll be right here." Guan Juer didn't dare to neglect, turned and left in a hurry.

After about an hour.

She handed over the documents to the manager and went back to her post to sit down. Before she could catch her breath, the head of the personnel department brought Lin Yue over, nodded to the manager of her department, looked at the employees present and said, "Hi everyone, this is The new VP of our company's investment banking department, Manager Lin Yuelin, may have more business dealings with our operation department in the future, so I brought him here to meet everyone, and hope that everyone can cooperate with each other in the next work and make progress together. "

There was a burst of applause below.

Lin Yue looked around the crowd with a smile, and nodded to Guan Juer when his eyes fell on Guan Juer's face.

A minute later, he left with the head of the HR department, and the staff who returned to their seats were discussing a lot. Michelle, who was sitting behind Guan Juer, saw the manager being called away by the head of the HR department, and whispered: "I heard that the new Lin The manager used to be in IT."

Xiaoye beside Guan Juer said, "Does IT? Then he should apply for the post of information management? Why did he go to the investment banking department?"

Michelle said, "Then who knows."

"Hey, Guan Guan, do you know him?" Xiaoye moved closer to her: "Just now I seemed to see him nodding to you."

"Oh, he is my downstairs resident." Guan Juer did not hide the relationship between the two.

"Really?" Xiaoye's eyes lit up: "The manager of the investment bank, if you can pass a word or two to the manager during the year-end assessment, wouldn't the chances of staying be greatly increased?"

The financial industry looks tall on the surface, but in fact it is not much better than the entertainment industry. Xia recruits to stay as a VP, analysts to get dividends and sleep as an ED (which can be understood as a director), even if it is an MD at the top of the food chain. Being able to make money for the company, I have licked more customer asses in a year than the asses in public toilets.

Guan Juer's operation department belongs to the company's back office, and it's a sequence that eats from the big pot, while the investment banking department is the face of a securities company, with proper core assets, so even the manager of the operation department is unwilling to offend Lin Yue head-on.

"I think this kind of difficulty should be overcome by one's own ability." Guan Ju'er said seriously.

Xiaoye didn't take her opinion seriously: "No matter how powerful you are, you must have a platform to display it."

Michelle said: "The manager is back, don't talk about it."

Sure enough, the manager walked in from the outside with a folder, and all the people who were whispering just now sat upright, shut their mouths and concentrated on their work.

...

In the evening, the manager stepped on the off-duty point to answer a few calls, then handed two folders to Guan Juer, saying that they were materials for tomorrow's meeting and asked her to sort them out today.

I had no choice but to stay and work overtime.

After 9 o'clock in the evening, she finally finished the work in hand. She left Financial Street with her tired body and took the subway home.

After leaving the station and walking two steps forward, she saw passers-by forming a semicircle, squatting or standing, listening to the street singer singing in the innermost.

The more she listened, the more she became familiar with it. When she walked over to take a look, it turned out that it was Lin VP who joined Huaxin in the afternoon. He was holding a guitar in his arms and was close to the microphone. There was a sign in front of the guitar bag that declined to tip.

After signing the employment contract in the afternoon, shouldn't normal people start to familiarize themselves with the work of the investment bank? There are all kinds of data to memorize, various processes to be familiar with, and various materials to read. If you don’t work overtime, how can you still have time to sing at the subway exit?

"You always ask questions."

"ABC hangs on the back."

"I'll fill in ACDC."

"But you called me mud."

"I just want to stay true to myself."

"And the spirit of a teenager."

"I'm drenched in November rain."

"Listen to you calling me worthless."

"I burned myself for my dream."

"Nor do mediocre gasps."

"..."

Guan Juer stood outside the crowd and quietly listened to the selfless singing of the man in front of him.

After singing a song, there was warm applause from below, and she followed those people and clapped her hands.

Lin Yue glanced at his watch, wiped off the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "It's getting late, I have to go to work tomorrow, so let's stop here today."

The onlookers began to disperse, when a girl in her twenties ran over and handed him a tissue. He smiled and said thank you, and took it in his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing him start to disassemble the microphone, Guan Juer went over to help tidy up the wires on the ground.

"Hey, why are you?"

Guan Juer said: "I just got off work, and I came here when I saw you singing here."

"It's so late..."

While talking, Lin Yue put the stereo into the special card slot of the mountain bike, and then picked up the guitar and pushed the bike forward side by side with her.

Guan Juer said: "Manager Lin, you just joined Huaxin in the afternoon, shouldn't you have a lot of things to familiarize yourself with?"

Lin Yue said, "Don't call me Manager Lin, call me Big Brother Lin."

Guan Juer also felt that it was awkward to call him Manager Lin: "Brother Lin, I remember that when I first joined the job, I read the pre-employment training materials all night, why... how..."

Lin Yue took a deep look at her: "You want to ask me why I still have time to sing at the subway exit?"

"En." Guan Juer nodded slightly, waiting for his answer.

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