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MTL - After I Was Reborn, I Was Caught by an Actor-Chapter 11 climb
I was going to accompany the artist to record the show. In the next few days, Qin Qing took the time to go to the market to buy a big box.
In addition to daily necessities, clothes, and some books.
Books are not necessarily easy to read at the show, so Qin Qing downloaded a few learning apps, and just flipped through them when he was ready.
After making these preparations, Qin Qing's subtle feeling rose again at the thought of working with Su Zhihe soon.
—changed, really changed.
And then think of Su Zhihe again, oh no, Brother He...
Qin Qing laughed: This big actor is really completely different from what he knows.
I am familiar with each other, and I talk a lot. They seem to get along well with each other, and there is no sense of estrangement.
The gossip is not reliable at all.
On this day, Qin Qing went to work in the company as usual.
Unexpectedly, there were other people in the office: the other assistant agent who followed the Internet celebrity every day came back.
Not only did he come back, he leaned on the chair at the workstation, and when he saw Qin Qing, he showed a deep scrutiny expression, and said coldly: "Mr. Yuan asked you to come to his office."
Qin Qing responded.
Arrived at the general office of Yuan, knocked on the door and entered, the female internet celebrity was also there.
Mr. Yuan smiled, sat behind the desk, and greeted Qin Qing: "Come, Xiao Qin, come in and sit."
Qin Qing sat down, and the female internet celebrity looked at her with the same eyes as the assistant agent.
Qin Qing felt it, calmly, without revealing.
Yuan always exchanged a few words, and asked Qin Qingtiao how his work was after he was transferred, whether it went smoothly or not.
After the greetings, I went to the topic: "Have you seen your agent a few days ago?"
Qin Qing knew she was going to ask this.
He still didn't reveal much, just nodded.
Mr. Yuan asked again, "Did Xiang Xun take you to see anyone?"
The internet celebrity followed and looked at Qin Qing for a moment.
Qin Qing said, this is to inquire about Su Zhihe.
It's normal, that's how this circle is, people who have connections and connections, who have the opportunity to meet Su Zhihe, who would give up this opportunity?
But Qin Qing thought: What does this have to do with him?
He is just an assistant now, and he has neither the idea of climbing up on his own nor the idea of helping anyone else.
Join this company, let him accompany the trainee, he will be transferred to him, he has work to work, and he is not idle, and he is also paid ordinary wages and ordinary income.
He just wants to live a low-key and ordinary life now, not to create opportunities for anyone, and he will not use tricks.
Who?
Qin Qing raised his eyes, with this handsome and clean face, showing an innocent and blank look: "Huh?"
Mr. Yuan continued: "Didn't Xiang Xun come to the company to take you away that day? Who did he not take you to meet?"
Qin Qing maintained her expression and shook her head: "No."
Mr. Yuan was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the female Internet celebrity who was sitting not far away: "No one?"
Female internet celebrity: "Where did you go?"
Qin Qing made an expression of trying to recall: "It's just a building, there are many people after going up, I don't know."
Mr. Yuan: "A lot of people? What are you doing? Shooting magazines, or interviewing?"
Qin Qing shook her head like a rattle: "I don't understand, and I don't dare to look around."
Internet celebrity: "Then you can always see something, right?"
Mr. Yuan and the internet celebrity looked at Qin Qing expectantly.
Qin Qing: "I just found a corner of the pile and stood there."
Mr. Yuan, Net Red: “…”
Mr. Yuan couldn't hold back his good-natured face, patted his hand on the table, frowned and said, "You stand in the corner, just stand in the corner, you don't know how to look everywhere? Look? Look where it is? What occasion?!"
The internet celebrity rolled her eyes in disgust: "It's stupid to die."
Mr. Yuan began to pat the table again: "Then what? You stood in the corner for a long time, and you didn't know anything, then came back? No one saw you?"
Mr. Yuan: "I don't think you were very clever when you took care of them!? Why are you blind now!?"
Internet celebrity: "Forget it, just an assistant. He is young and doesn't understand shit. What can you expect him to know?"
He said, "You might as well contact yourself."
Mr. Yuan: "I contacted him and told him what to say? Said that the assistant he was going to bring was stupid, so let him change it?!"
After coming out of the office, Qin shrugged lightly and left President Yuan and Internet celebrities behind.
It has nothing to do with others to cling to.
He is just an assistant, just like Xiang Xun said, keep your mouth shut at all times.
What's more, he had already figured it out in his heart: the company was bought by the family, and although he was still just a small assistant, the current President Yuan does not have much real power.
Xiang Xun can come to the company in an unmanned place, take him away, arrange work for him, and even don’t have to say hello to Mr. Yuan to explain his departure or stay, Mr. Yuan said that he would not at all Calculate.
Since Mr. Yuan is not a fart in the company now, he has nothing to be afraid of, just deal with it.
Of course, as long as you have some insight, you should also know that some things should not be involved.
Qin Qing originally thought that Mr. Yuan called him over, but he wouldn't start with him if he didn't find out anything.
Whoever thinks, the next day, Mr. Yuan called him over again.
The one who was in the office this time was not an internet celebrity, but the assistant agent of the internet celebrity, Xiao Jiang.
General Manager Yuan's tone of command: "I will find you later, General Manager Xiang, if you have anything, leave it to Xiaojiang."
Xiao Jiang glanced at Qin Qing with a look of contempt and arrogance.
Qin Qing looked at Xiao Jiang, looked at President Yuan, and thought: You are so stupid.
Don't talk about Su Zhihe's level of actor, everyone who is famous and famous has a strict entry mechanism for their team members.
No matter how Xiang Xun chose him, but since he picked him himself, Su Zhihe also recognized it, the work has been arranged, and now an irrelevant person will be inserted horizontally Change assistant?
Who are you? Which onion are you?
When Qin Qing was an agent in the last life, when he encountered this kind of nosy, he had to kick him hard, disrupt the team, disrupt work, and hurry up.
Now he has acted foolishly and was just a little assistant, but he doesn't have the temper and majesty of a big broker.
So when he came out of the office, he only had the look of handing over the work, took out Xiang Xun's business card with his mobile phone and pushed it to Xiaojiang: "Then you can add the agent."
When Xiao Jiang heard that it was Xiang Xun's contact information, he had no doubt that he was there, so he quickly took out his mobile phone.
Qin Qing: "When you add, remember to tell the manager who you are."
Xiaojiang got Xiang Xun's business card, ignored Qin Qing, and went straight away.
Just a reminder.
Sure enough, the day before I set off for the recording, Xiang Xun came to the company, went straight to Yuan's head office, and scolded people fiercely.
"Which assistant do I want, and you can replace me?"
"What Xiaojiang? I said last time I wanted to bring Xiaojiang?"
"Which assistant should I use, which one is good, and which one is not good, would you like to teach me?"
"If you think the assistant is not good, change it. If you think I'm not good, do you want to replace me?"
"Fuck me if you don't do anything!"
Qin Qing sat in his office with the door open, and could hear these noisy movements.
Diagonally opposite, Xiao Jiang's complexion was extremely bad.
Qin Qing didn't care, holding his buckwheat tea, drinking and looking at the ancient poem printed on two pages of A4 paper.
already?"
Xiao Jiang pursed his lips and looked down at the chat history on the phone screen.
Only a few lines of dialogue.
Xiao Jiang: Hello, Mr. Xiang, my name is Xiao Jiang.
Xiang Xun: Who?
Xiao Jiang: I am the assistant arranged by President Yuan to replace Xiao Qin, and I will follow you in the future.
(red exclamation mark) Xiao Jiang: Please take care of me.
[The other party has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend. 】
The movement in Yuan's office has not stopped, Xiaojiang is in a cold sweat, silent, and cover the phone.
Of course he won't take the initiative to stand up, saying that he took the initiative to contact Xiang Xun privately and angered the big broker.
Xiao Jiang lowered his head and slumped into his arms, pretending to be a turtle who didn't know anything.
Qin swiped over and continued to drink his tea and recite his ancient poems.
Not long after, Xiang Xun slammed the door, strode out of the office, passed the office of the brokerage department, stopped and glanced in.
Qin Qing raised his eyes.
Xiang Xun stood at the door and said to him, "You will be with me in the future, and the company will not use it here."
Qin Qing stood up.
Xiang Xun said brightly, "You don't have to stay here today, pack your things and go home from get off work."
Half an hour later, Qin Qing sat in the cold drink shop, took a cold drink, and sent a message to Xie Lei:
"Master Xie, by your auspicious words, I have found a job that doesn't require working and has money."
Xie Lei probably stole the phone in class: "What is it? There is such a good thing!?"
Xie Lei: "Where are you now? Not at work?"
Qin blows the air conditioner lightly and sips cold drinks: "I don't have to go to the company anymore."
Xie Lei: "Damn it! What kind of work can I get money if I don't go to work? Is there such a good thing?"
Xie Lei: "Wait a minute, you won't go astray and be trapped?"
Qin Qing almost choked to death with a sip of the cold drink.
Being caught?
Who? Su Zhihe?
Qin Qing: "My boss just doesn't need me to work from 9 to 5, and it's not that I don't need to work."
The author has something to say:I later found out that there is no need to work.
Qin Qing: em…