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Shangguan Yan turned around in the boss chair and dialed the inner line. A Chinese-style youth movie for the Lunar New Year? She almost laughed out of anger. She had never praised anyone like this before. Has there been a dog for a few days?

"This, I'm not sure. I swear to God, I just want to put it in to gild it," Chen Mo raised his hands and wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Don't be so ungrateful. The company belongs to Dong Yuanqing. I am just a high-level housekeeper. Do Xiao Xi, Wang Yueyang, and Jiao Lanshan have any time available at the three studios?"

"You probably wouldn't want to play a supporting role, right?" After all, he has been famous for a long time.

"Take two sets of photos, male versions of the four beauties of traditional Chinese style, and bring Qin Ningyan along," he twirled the pen with his fingertips. He was indeed outstanding in appearance, and there was no other face like him in the entire Yuehuang.

"Over there, the male artists," Chen Mo said in a low voice with his eyebrows lowered.

"This is not okay, that is not okay, you should quit your job as an agent, you are always dithering." As for other agents?

"Okay, I'll talk to him. It's no big deal. Why do you need to use provocation?" Is there any male agent who is better than him? ? ?

"Putting aside other things, Qin Ningyan is the one favored by the boss, which means she will keep an eye on him at all times. Have you forgotten? The original agent was also Mr. Dong?" I have to say, it's really pitiful!

"Mr. Dong is a very busy man, how could he have time to read this?" He touched his head, thinking that it shouldn't be possible.

"Take the men's perfume Xuepo for example. Xiao Xi has been asking for it for three months but still hasn't gotten it. If it's given to a newcomer, you should know that she is of high status. It's not impossible for her to lead the team. The Dong Group is now on the right track."

"There's no need for her to stay in the company all the time."

Speaking of which, Xiao Xi is also good-looking. With his peach blossom eyes, people asked him to give birth to a child when he just debuted. His temperament is like that of a handsome gentleman. If she wasn't too close to Mr. Dong, she would have wanted him.

Wang Yueyang was dignified and elegant, and exuded the politeness of a young master from a scholarly family. He had round almond-shaped eyes that looked gentle, and just standing there was as gentle as a spring breeze.

Jiao Lanshan has a look that's both good and evil, and he's very versatile. There are not many male artists who can surpass him now.

Already in the restaurant at seven in the morning.

"Come and eat." Why are you standing in front of her? Annoying!

"I'm not hungry," Lan Xihe took back his words when he saw the beef soup on the table. It was very expensive to buy a bowl of it. "Okay."

We ate in silence until the meal was over.

"This is today's schedule. There will be a three-hour meeting after nine o'clock, and the Xuepo press conference will be held at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"You will have lunch with Minister Wei at noon. In the evening, Mr. Dong will ask you to return to the compound," Lan Xihe said, looking at the folder.

"What did the old man say?" while peeling the candy wrapper.

"You must be back to the compound before 7 o'clock in the evening. If you don't, I'll break your legs." He said it with a tough face but a soft tone.

"Okay, let my assistant attend the social events after six o'clock. If I need to go in person, I'll postpone it to the next day. Has Old Xing arrived?"

"I just arrived and should be drinking soy milk," he replied.

Jiuli walked to the four-door freezer, took out a bottle of juice, opened one and took a sip. It tasted cool and strangely delicious.

They got on the car on time, but when passing the front desk, Lan Xi and her sharp eyes noticed the dull person who was being interviewed nearby.

"Have you met your loved one? Are you distracted? How about I give you a day off to rest?" Jiuli, who was walking a step ahead, asked.

"No, I took a closer look at the scammer yesterday."

He hurriedly followed him. It would be fine if he could be given a holiday. He hadn't had a holiday for 80 days. Although his salary was high, he still needed a break. Thinking about it, if he had perfect attendance, he would only be paid 5,000.

"You plan to save up your annual leave? When will you take consecutive days off?" He kept walking. "Four days off a month is not for show."

"I'll take a break in a few days." Yes, he hasn't taken his annual leave yet. It's been fifteen days, and now it's the beginning of winter, there are still more than a hundred days before the New Year.

"I'll make a decision for you. You'll have three consecutive days off tomorrow. You'll have dark circles under your eyes, which will make you look ugly." It was a blunt attack.

"I'll hand over the work on hand to secretary Xiao Li," and then turned to other things. Who doesn't know that their boss is a dictator?

"Some time ago, the travel agency gave me a three-day tour around the island. You can take it and go on it. It's a reward for your hard work in the past six months."

"Then I have to thank the boss. Many people can't buy a three-day tour around the island even if they have the money," he smiled as he watched Jiuli enter the office.

"Brother Lan? The boss rewarded you with a three-day trip around the island?" The female colleague who came over was full of jealousy. "That's a cruise-style party worth tens of thousands of dollars. The boss is really good to you."

When will this wealth and honor come to her? She can go anywhere!

"Just look at it, and envy me for not taking a holiday for 80 days, working from 8 am to 10 pm," he glanced at the jealous female colleague and raised his eyebrows. Is it easy for him? How many people are jealous of him when he is with the boss? There are as many rich young men who want to please or beat him!

No holiday for 80 days?! The female colleague shut up. This is simply not something a human being can do. They all work from 9 to 6.

That's it, forget it, she can't stand it, even this 9 to 6 job is almost unbearable, the working hours are short but the work is heavy.

I was working at my desk, dealing with various documents and signing approved project reports. The thermos cup on the table was filled with happy water, which tasted cool and comfortable.

I have just started working for an hour and have been organizing my quarterly reports. All of these are very useful, and I have been practicing the language used to organize meetings over and over again.

In Xiao Xi's studio, Xiao Xi, who is nearly 30 years old, is trying on the Hanfu that was sent to him. It is a tight-fitting outfit with narrow sleeves and upright cuffs. A bright moon jade pendant hangs around his waist. From the back, he looks like a handsome young man.

“Brother Xiao, President Dong has recently taken a fancy to Qin Ningyan. Xuepo’s endorsement and the latest script are paving the way for him. He is not as good-looking as you.”

"You don't need to tell me such provocative words, and besides, I have nothing to do with the president." He knew very well that Dong Yuanqing was helping him only because he valued the benefits he brought, and he said it at the beginning.

"It's too much to ask you three pillars to play supporting roles for the newcomers," he said, standing up for the injustice while holding the accessories in his hand.

"Qin Ning's extension is excellent," this is a fact they have to admit, "This circle has never lacked top beauties, I will not go to other companies,"

"Eh?" He didn't mention this. "Mr. Dong sent me the script for a fairy tale drama that he is preparing recently. It's up to you whether you want to go or not. If you go, it's an internal appointment. You can choose one of the three emperors."

"Where do you put it? I'll take a look later. Pay more attention to the quality when selecting scripts," he reminded her and tried a few actions.

"Do you want this dress altered? Does it fit?"

"It's OK. It would be better if it had a belt and made it a little looser. In winter, it's thick so it's better to have a bigger coat."

"Okay, I'll tell them right away and try to fix it as soon as possible. This is purely handmade," for fear of damaging it.

"Well," he took off his clothes, sat on the chair, took the script and read it carefully. At his age, he was facing a transformation, and he would not just take any script, and his reputation could not be bad.

I was quickly attracted by the scenes described in the script. However, there are not many fairy-tale-themed movies nowadays, and they are not popular. Young people prefer melodramatic youth dramas and older rural melodramas. I am afraid there is no market for such dramas.

After much consideration, I chose the emperor who appears the least and speaks the least, and plays a supporting role throughout the whole process. It is a challenge to play the role well.