Is this the fat orange you dropped?

"Okay." The assistant made a note, "Is there anything else Mr. He needs to add?"

He Yu folded his hands and propped his chin, pondered for a while and said, "Ask Xie Xi to come to my office."

"Xie Xi?" The assistant looked a little surprised for a moment, then quickly realized, bowed and nodded, "Okay."

The assistant closed the door and left. He Yu stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the distant sky, quietly waiting for Xie Xiaobao's arrival.

In the office on the fifth floor, Song Kewen continued to babble: "Old Wang, you should also take a closer look. Wouldn't it be better if this broken department is gone? You go back and bring one or two newcomers who can make a move, so as not to talk about us every day." I won't give you a long face."

Lao Wang sat up straight, stretched his legs and kicked his stool, "What did you call me?"

Song Kewen was almost knocked down by his kick, and he sat down in a panic before realizing that he was overjoyed and called out the nickname he had obtained in private, and quickly changed his words with a smirk, "Slip of tongue, Brother Wang, can you do it, Brother Wang?"

Lao Wang poohed him, looked at Xie Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao is still caring."

There was a commotion in the office, when there was a knock on the door suddenly, the three people's playfulness paused, and Xie Xiaobao got up to open the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Xie Xiaobao poked out half of his body and looked at the strange face in front of him.

The assistant held the document and looked at Xie Xiaobao at the door. His tone was very gentle, but his attitude was somewhat superior and indifferent: "Is Xie Xi there? Mr. He is looking for him."

Xie Xi is Xie Xiaobao's first name. The family members have been used to being called by their nickname since they were young. Although they have a first name, they seldom use it. Xie Xiaobao hasn't heard anyone call this name for a long time, and he didn't turn it around for a while, "Huh?"

The assistant repeated again, "I'm looking for Xie Xi, and I need him to come with me."

Xie Xiaobao reacted belatedly, he scratched his face in a daze, "I am, what do you want me for?"

"Then come up with me," the assistant turned around and walked gracefully to the elevator, "Mr. He has something to do with you."

"Hey," Xie Xiaobao wanted her to wait, and he wanted to say hello to Lao Wang and the others, but he had already walked a few steps, so he had to rush into the room and talk to Lao Wang briefly, and then hurriedly chased after him. go out.

The assistant at the elevator entrance was waiting for him while pressing the door open button. Seeing him coming, he walked into the elevator first, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Xie Xiaobao nodded and followed into the elevator.

The assistant swiped the card, and the elevator went all the way up to the top floor before stopping. The elevator door opened. Xie Xiaobao pressed the door open button and asked the assistant to go out first, and then he followed behind.

He Yu was already waiting at the desk, the assistant led him in, and stepped aside to wait for the next step.

"You go out first, make a cup of coffee, and then make a cup of milk and bring it in. The milk should be lukewarm with sugar."

"Yes." A trace of surprise flashed in the assistant's eyes, and he glanced in Xie Xiaobao's direction. He Yu has never liked sweets. This is something that the entire President's Office knows. That glass of milk...is specially prepared for Xie Xi .

The assistant was surprised, but still hid the expression on his face, and retreated quietly.

Without other people, He Yu's expression softened visibly. He walked around from behind the desk and sat down on the sofa for guests on the other side, "Come and sit."

Xie Xiaobao sat down opposite him anxiously.

I was too anxious just now, and I didn't even think about Mr. He and Mr. He. Now seeing a real person, especially sitting face to face with He Yu, facing He Yu, who is many heads taller than him, makes him feel an invisible oppression feel.

"Mr. He."

Xie Xiaobao bit his cheek, raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked away, looking at the patterns on the carpet with lowered eyelashes, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

He Yu relaxed his body, crossed his legs, and looked at him helplessly, "I just met a few days ago, and now I'm so unfamiliar."

"Are you afraid of me?"

Xie Xiaobao shook his head. Just when he didn't know how to explain, there was another knock on the door. The assistant came in with a drink, and Xie Xiaobao let out a small sigh of relief. He didn't know that he was caught on the spot for saying bad things before. Xie Xiaobao was always a little subconsciously afraid of him because He Yu's own aura was too strong.

The assistant put down the drink and backed out. He Yu pushed the warm milk to Xie Xiaobao's side, "Relax, I just happened to be bored, so I came to chat with you."

Xie Xiaobao said dryly, "What are you talking about?"

"Whatever," He Yu picked up the coffee and took a sip, the mellow aroma diffused in his mouth, he squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved up, "Why don't you talk about your current job? Are you happy in the company?"

Xie Xiaobao had a meek temper, and He Yu changed the topic quickly. He was a little dazed for a moment, looked at He Yu stupidly and said, "Ah? It's good."

"Very good?" He Yu raised his eyebrows. He had learned about the situation in the Internet Arts Department. He's Entertainment's three-way department is a failed experiment that adapts to the development of the new era. It has no connections, no resources, and no sense of presence. It is at the bottom of the company. Existence, the kind that anyone can step on.

The entertainment circle is very popular, especially for someone like Xie Xiaobao who can't even be considered a serious entertainer. It's good not to be bullied in the company, but he still thinks it's good in a foolish way.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xie Xiaobao said seriously: "Brother Wang and Ke Ke are very kind to me, I am very happy to work with them."

It was good at first, but we are going to separate soon, Xie Xiaobao thought sullenly in his heart.

He Yu's expression moved, and he looked at Xie Xiaobao who was suddenly depressed, "Do you have any plans for future development?"

"Ah?" Xie Xiaobao was a little confused by his questions, and thought for a while: "I don't have any plans, just do live broadcasts, and then do some handicrafts, maybe I can open a handicraft shop in the future."

"Never thought of developing in the entertainment industry?" He Yu asked.

Xie Xiaobao shook his head, "I can't sing, dance or act, I can't be a star."

The point is that he is still fat, Xie Xiaobao silently added one in his heart.

He Yu looked at his serious face and couldn't help laughing, "If you want to be a star, it doesn't matter if you don't know these things."

Xie Xiaobao still shook his head, "I don't like being a star."

He Yu laughed, "Okay, then I wish your dreams come true."

Xie Xiaobao nodded, seeing him laughing, he also laughed for some reason, his round eyes narrowed slightly, his cheeks were round and bulging, like a chubby milk cat, it makes people want to poke it to see if it is As soft as imagined.

He Yu ordered the untouched milk in front of him, and said in a warm voice, "Go back early after drinking the milk."

Xie Xiaobao obediently picked up the milk cup, leaned his neck up and gurgled to drink, the milk was sweetened with sugar, but not too greasy, Xie Xiaobao drank it in two gulps, and subconsciously licked the beard on his lips.

He Yu looked at him like a child, recalled the scene he saw at the bar last time, and couldn't help telling him, "You're still young, so don't go to bars in the future."

Xie Xiaobao's eyes widened in surprise, wondering how he would know that he went to the bar, but He Yu didn't go any further, but patted his head, and said with a smile: "Go back, remember to call your name next time."

He Yu dialed the inside line, asked his assistant to come in, and sent Xie Xiaobao down.

Xie Xiaobao was still a little clouded all the way back to the fifth floor. He Yu called him over and asked a bunch of inexplicable questions. Maybe he was really bored and wanted to chat with himself.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, the assistant pressed the door open button and asked Xie Xiaobao to go out first, Xie Xiaobao thanked her before going out, seeing that she still wanted to see her off, he quickly asked her to go back, and went back to the office by himself.

In the office, as soon as Lao Wang and Song Kewen saw Xie Xiaobao, they surrounded him, asking questions one after another.

"What does Mr. He want you for?"

"You know Mr. He?"

"He didn't want to sneak into you, did he?"

……

The two asked one by one, Xie Xiaobao looked at them in a circle, "Don't worry, come one by one."

Lao Wang sat down in front of him, "Let me tell you what President He wants you for?"

"Chat." Xie Xiaobao said honestly.

Lao Wang narrowed his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

"Just ask me if I am happy in the company, and what I plan to do in the future." Xie Xiaobao said briefly, "Also ask me if I want to be a star."

The more Song Kewen listened to it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He had heard a lot about the things in the circle, so naturally he was prone to misconceptions. He frowned, "Mr. He doesn't really want to cheat on you, does he?"

What kind of boss always asks a young artist so detailed, it is clearly hinting at something.

"No," Xie Xiaobao explained, "Mr. He is just bored and wants to chat with me."

Song Kewen didn't believe it, he felt that Xie Xiaobao was stupid and didn't see the hint in it.

"Okay, okay, stop first." Old Wang glared at Song Kewen, and asked, "You knew Mr. He before?"

Xie Xiaobao said slowly: "Well, I knew each other when I was young, but I don't remember."

"Isn't that a childhood sweetheart?" Song Kewen jumped three feet high, "You don't know how to hold such thick thighs tighter."

Xie Xiaobao looked innocent, "But I don't even remember, and he overheard us gossip about him last time."

Song Kewen choked, his eyes widened, and sat down on the chair after a while, nothing exciting, "Okay."

Old Wang didn't think too much about it. Not long after He Yu airborne He's Entertainment, there have been many rumors about him in private. I heard that he has a very hard idea, and he only cares about profit and does not care about human kindness. It's not that no one tried it before. If you get closer to him, the result will not be very good.

As far as Xie Xiaobao has such a little relationship, it's better not to count on it.

Lao Wang gave them a few words, and they parted ways. Xie Xiaobao made an appointment with fans, and there was another live broadcast in the evening. He went home after leaving the company to prepare.

In fact, the company also has a professional recording room, and Song Kewen often records videos in it, but Xie Xiaobao's situation is a bit special, unless there are special circumstances, he will rarely go to the company to record videos.

It was already evening when I got home, Xie Xiaobao made some food and started preparing for the live broadcast.

The house he lives in has two bedrooms and one living room, one bedroom and the other is used as a study room. After he started live broadcasting, he changed it into a live broadcasting room.

The room has a full set of live broadcast equipment, Xie Xiaobao skillfully opened the computer to log in to the account, and entered the live broadcast room.

There were already fans waiting in the live broadcast room, Xie Xiaobao adjusted the headset and greeted the waiting audience.

His usual live broadcast is divided into two parts, one is to teach handicrafts, and the other is to show the cuteness of the body.

Today's live broadcast is for handicrafts, dream catcher live broadcast, Xie Xiaobao greeted, adjusted the music volume, and then took out the materials and started preparations.

The things to be done are notified one day in advance, and many fans have prepared material packages, and they will follow along when preparing for the live broadcast.

Xie Xiaobao hasn't started to do it yet, but the barrage has already started.

[Baby, for the sake of handicap, let's do it slower this time. ]

[Wait a second, I haven't arranged the materials yet, so I'm just messing with my leather rope! ]

[Don't make any noise, can you, let's start now~]

Xie Xiaobao took the initiative to type a line of words and sent it: Don't worry, I will do a text version of the tutorial after the live broadcast.

After typing, Xie Xiaobao started to work. First, he fixed one end of the thicker cotton rope on the iron circle with glue, and then wound it layer by layer. After wrapping the circle with the leather rope, he used a thinner cotton rope Woven pattern.

Weaving patterns with thin cotton rope is the most technical test. Xie Xiaobao has done a lot of handwork, and his fingers are very flexible. A thin cotton thread is twisted and twisted in his hand, and a prototype has been formed in a short time.

He also deliberately slowed down the weaving speed so that the audience who followed can see clearly.

But that's it, the barrage is still wailing.

[Can't you really make it simpler, the thread has already been wound and knotted by me. ]

[I can see that the host has slowed down, but I still can't see clearly...]

[I'll wait for mortals to take a look, just watching is also a kind of enjoyment. ]

Xie Xiaobao focused on the work at hand and didn't get distracted from looking at the barrage. This was also a habit he had developed in the past. Once he focused on manual work, other things would be temporarily forgotten.

Fans have known his habit for a long time. On the bullet screen, you chat with each other very happily, swiping past like swiping the screen.

He Yu was sitting in front of the computer, there were too many barrages and he had already turned it off because he found it annoying. Xie Xiaobao's concentration with his head down was projected in his eyes, which was very different from what he remembered.

When Xie Xiaobao was a child, he was probably chubby like a doll. Every time he came, he would eat with a round belly, and then he would follow behind him with puffy cheeks and call him brother, brother.

The current Xie Xiaobao is still a little fat man, his cheeks are always bulging, and his simple thoughts don't seem to have changed much from when he was a child.

But sometimes, people are unexpectedly surprised - such as the way he is focused now.

He Yu moved the mouse, and accidentally cut off the scene where Xie Xiaobao lowered his eyes and his fingers flew back and forth.

Xie Xiaobao's live broadcast platform is a website called Jinjiang, which is currently one of the best live broadcast websites in China, with a lot of traffic, a variety of live broadcasts, and many great gods have settled in the live broadcast.

He Yu originally wanted to know about Xie Xiaobao's work, but when he clicked in, he happened to catch up with the live broadcast.

On the screen, Xie Xiaobao deftly put away the end of the thread, and the bare ring in his hand has already woven complicated patterns, just like its name, like a small net that can catch sweet dreams.

Xie Xiaobao took a few thick ropes and tied them to the lower end of the ring, then decorated them with feathers and beads, and a beautiful dream catcher was ready.

"it is done."

Xie Xiaobao let out a small sigh of relief, stood up and shook the dream catcher, and the white feathers and tassels followed suit, it looked really delicate.

He Yu looked at his smiling face, shook his head with a broken smile, searched around the interface, found a place to recharge, recharged the diamonds, He Yu swiped ten yachts in a row, watched the special effects on the screen and Xie Xiaobao With a surprised expression, he moved the mouse away in satisfaction and sent a barrage:

[Good night, go to bed early. ]

The author has something to say: Mr. He: You must learn to use your own resources reasonably and legally to pursue your favorite cat (x