Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

Chapter 56

What is a dog born of despair!

This is called dog life despair!

Due to the excessive behavior with Lai Qing on the balcony the night before, the director managed to fail to get up the next morning.

When the CEO's series of fatal calls came, the director opened his eyes and trembled, and jumped up from the bed almost immediately.

"Fuck!" My whole body hurts, and the two points on my chest are worn out!Lai Qing, who is a dog day, wish him the best of luck in his next life!

The director looked at the time on his phone, it was ten o'clock, and he thought he was going to be fired.

Looking at the caller ID, the president called him five times during the period from nine o'clock to ten o'clock.

Should I plead guilty or just kneel down and call Dad?

The director patted himself on the face and turned back to the president.

The president answered the phone with a cold tone:

"What excuse?"

"I can't say it." What did he say?Said that he had a whole night with Lai Qing last night?After waking up, Lai Qing was gone, did he oversleep by himself?

He lives across from Lai Qing?Lai Qing still has his avi video?

In addition, I took his picture last night while he was doing something?

How can it be!

This is his personal matter, he will handle it himself, he and the president are just an ordinary boss-employee relationship.

"Oh, so are you going to resign or get out?"

"I... just listen to your arrangement." The director didn't dare to let go, his year-end award!No hope.His bonus this month is estimated to be negative now.

"Then hurry up and come to the company! Do you still want me to pick you up in a car!"

"Yes, yes, yes, CEO! Immediately!" After hanging up the phone call of the CEO, the director hastily pulled a piece of clothing from the cabinet and put it on, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then rushed out.

Marle Gobi, last night because of Lai Qing, he didn't eat the takeaway he ordered!I didn't have breakfast this morning, and when the director trembled and rushed to the president's office, he felt dizzy and could fall to the ground in the next second.

Kidney deficiency!Extreme kidney deficiency!

The president looked up at the director's face that had been drained of energy, threw a document on the table, and said:

"Sign Lai Qing to me. His contract with the previous entertainment company expires this month. As far as I know, he has no plans to renew it.

"Ah?" What a joke!He doesn't want to see Lai Qing's disgusting face for a second now, okay?

But the president raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Any comments?"

"No……"

"If not, let's get it done this week. Hurry up and drink some red dates and goji berries to make up for it. In the afternoon, go to Little Sweetheart's shooting site to investigate." The president finally couldn't hold back and began to complain about the director's face. It's not obvious that he had a high night last night, it's really a dog change Can't eat shit!

The director couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The boss is too difficult to serve and the workload is too heavy. It's time for him to think about job hopping.

"If the signing of Lai Qing's contract is completed, the salary will be raised next month."

"Okay President! It must be done well! I guarantee your satisfaction!"

"Success, you go out, remember to close the door, keep your cell phone unblocked in the afternoon, I will contact you." The president sent the person out.

The director held the contract in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

Why did he agree!He hates it!

Strange, why is the sand sculpture Yu Wenke not in the president's office?Did they break up?broke up?

Doing other things, worrying about myself can't handle it.

The director was exhausted and returned to his office. It was a new week, a new workload, and at the end of the month, the reporting work of various departments also had to be reviewed.

What a fucking fuck.

Looking through the phone and the contact information and WeChat that Lai Qing "forced" him to leave last night, the director's head got bigger.

When the director didn't know what to do, someone knocked on the door of the office, but the director didn't lift his head, "Come in."

The thick document was placed in front of him, the director raised his head seeing that the person was silent, but what he saw was green vegetables!

"What are you..." The director hurriedly looked down at the documents Qingcai brought over, the editorial department's work summary for this month and the work plan for next month.It shouldn't be sent by the team leader, why is it sent by Qingcai?

"Are you the head of the editorial department now?"

"Yes."

"When did it happen?" How could he not know!

"This morning."

"I'll go..." What kind of shit is this!After that, don't you want to work with Qingcai!His luck is really too fucking miserable!

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"..." The director didn't want to talk to Qingcai, "You can go out if you have nothing else to do."

"I'm going to go out later, why don't you bring some food for you? Is it okay to drink?"

No, what happened to this man?The conditions are so good, why do you have to pester him?The director feels that he does not have the same-sex attraction hormones!

Looking at Qingcai's unfaltering gaze again, a sudden inspiration flashed, and a plan was born!

Why didn't he think of it!

So the director stared at Qingcai and asked:

"Do you?"

Qingcai didn't speak, but her Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if she was thinking about it.

The director saw that there was something going on, and hurriedly continued:

"I'll send you a message when I'm done. My house is a bit shabby. I don't know if you mind?"

"Yeah." Qingcai hummed, then turned and left.

He hasn't finished yet!Why did people run away?

But when he saw Qingcai bumping his head against the door when he was going out, the director felt compelled.

I quickly took a photo of the contract, found my WeChat contact Lai Qing, and sent it to him.

Lai Qing: "???"

Hong Yanan: "Come to my house to sign."

Lai Qing: "Are you clearly planning to repay with your body?"

The director didn't come back anymore, Dogebi Laiqing is not a good bird!

He has to find a way to create a coincidence, let Lai Qing and Qingcai fight together, so that he can hide his achievements and fame, and then be alone and happy, and escape from the clutches of those two perverts forever!

There is nothing more vulgar than a "love triangle". He believes that Xin Qing and Qingcai will not accept it.

At noon that day, the director received Qingcai's thoughtful lunch, and on WeChat, Lai Qing also sent him another message - "Playing hard to get?"

He played hard to get!

Hold back, can't go back.In the afternoon, I have to go to the shooting site of Little Sweetheart, and I will meet Lai Qing 100% of the time. He has to keep calm and not show his flaws.Otherwise, he would not be able to perform this play.

When the director drove the president to the shooting location in the afternoon, the director was full of thoughts about what kind of expression he should face Lai Qing later.

The president's expression was even more serious than that of the director.

Because as soon as Yu Wenke woke up this morning, he applied to join the crew with him, and then took his laptop to the shooting location of Little Sweetheart.

Said to go to the scene to find inspiration.

When you look for inspiration, you look for inspiration. Why is Zhang Chengjun the person who came to pick up Liberal Arts?

That delinquent teenager with dyed hair who doesn't look like a good bird.

Depend on!Thinking of Zhang Chengjun's provocative gaze before he left, the president wished he could kick the front window of the car.

When he got off the car, he also exuded a gloomy atmosphere, because besides Zhang Chengjun and the sand sculpture Li Zhiyan, the crew of this dog day.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Li Zhiyan is far less threatening than Zhang Chengjun.

Because the president found out that Yu Wenke liked to chat with Zhang Chengjun very much.

On the way back yesterday, I excitedly told him that Zhang Chengjun had won 500 yuan in Doudizhu, and that Zhang Chengjun spoke very humorously, without any airs.

Isn't the money he gave to Wenke not money?

The odds in his gold VIP bank card are dozens of times that of 500 yuan.

How could Yu Liberal Arts be so ignorant!

The president has never chased someone so eagerly.

But when the president entered the shooting scene and found Yu Wenke, he was almost so enraged by the scene in front of him that he died on the spot.

Because, in the corner of the shooting location, Yu Wenke was holding Zhang Chengjun's hand and said affectionately:

"You are still young, and you don't understand many things very well. So you can't feel many emotions. I envy you very much. I envy you for having such good parents, because they are always thinking about you."

"Sister..." Zhang Chengjun lowered his eyes as he spoke, but his grip on Yu Wenke became tighter and tighter.

The president was afraid that Zhang Chengjun would push Yu Wenke to the ground and kiss him forcibly in the next second.

So he hastened to shout:

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka! Wait for me!"