CV self-cultivation

"Cough, Mr. Wei, what a coincidence." Ye Yang greeted Wei Yicheng with a smile.

Wei Yicheng knew Ye Yang and nodded with a smile: "We meet again."

Ye Yang stepped into the elevator and stood next to Wei Yicheng. The elevator door closed slowly, surrounded by iron walls, and he could feel the presence of the people around him while breathing. I don't know what to mention.

Wei Yicheng is not as uncomfortable as Ye Yang, he is in a good mood now, and feels comfortable seeing Ye Yang.He took the lead in chatting with people: "Why are you in the company now? Sister Hong must be very busy these days, right?"

Ye Yang replied: "Well, Sister Hong is in the studio now, I just came back to get some things."

Wei Yicheng thought of something instantly when he heard the words, he frowned and looked at Ye Yang's face and asked, "You won't be bullied again, right?"

Ye Yang knew that the other party was thinking about what happened last time, and felt helpless. Is he so weak in his heart?After all, he is older than him anyway: "No, Mr. Wei. This time, Brother Mo asked me to come back and get Sister Hong's things."

Wei Yicheng nodded after listening, if it was Mo Xiao, then there is nothing wrong with it.

Ye Yang said: "Speaking of what happened last time, I also want to thank you, Mr. Wei. Thank you for standing up for me at that time."

Hearing this, Wei Yicheng waved his hands quickly: "I didn't help you with anything, and in the end, it was you who solved it yourself."

Ye Yang shook his head, he knew what he was worth. Under the circumstances at that time, if Wei Yicheng hadn't helped him make a good start, Ji Hong would not have promoted him even if he knew the whole story. Touched by each other's light.

The elevator door showed that it was on the second floor, and Ye Yang said, "When will Mr. Wei have time, I would like to treat you to a meal."

Wei Yicheng thought about teasing and said: "I have it now, do you want to go?"

Ye Yang frowned in embarrassment, Wei Yicheng looked at him and hurriedly said: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously. You are with Sister Hong now, and you must be very busy every day, so you don't need to invite me to dinner."

Ye Yang raised his eyes and made up his mind secretly, "No, if Mr. Wei doesn't mind, can I join you after I deliver the things to the studio?"

After he finished speaking, the elevator reached the first floor, and the elevator door opened slowly.

Wei Yicheng turned around and asked, "Ah, what did you just say?"

Ye Yang's eyes dimmed, he walked out of the elevator, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "No, it's nothing."

Wei Yicheng didn't care when he heard the words, he said to him: "I have to leave first, see you next time."

"Well, see you next time." Ye Yang took a deep breath and smiled again.

Wei Yicheng strode towards the entrance of the hall, Ye Yang looked at his back and didn't move.After a few seconds, he widened his eyes and looked at a man who had gone and returned with astonishment.

"Mr. Wei, you..."

Wei Yicheng returned to stand in front of Ye Yang. The two of them were about the same height, and they could look at each other when they stood facing each other.

"Don't always call me Mr. Wei, I'm not used to it." Wei Yicheng said, "We are friends now, so you can call me Yicheng."

Ye Yang was slightly taken aback, "I..."

"That's it. Don't call me Mr. Wei next time we meet. Goodbye."

Wei Yicheng turned and left, while Ye Yang stood still.He watched him leave, his vision blurred, is his name Yicheng?

Well, he thought so too.

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"Brother Ye, Brother Ye."

A shaking palm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Ye Yang looked at the owner of the palm intently, "What's wrong?"

The man winked and said with a smile: "You still ask me what's wrong, what's wrong with you, Brother Ye? Since you came back from the company to now, you don't know how many times you have been in a daze! It's not me who said, Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? What happened to the company, how did it make you lose your mind?"

Ye Yang frowned, has he been in a daze many times?He just took advantage of his free time and thought about Wei Yicheng, is it obvious? "You read it wrong, I am not out of my mind."

Ye Yang had a serious face, facing the curious little assistant, no matter how much he had on his mind, he would not reveal a word.You must know that the entertainment spirit of the public is the most terrifying thing. As long as he misses something now, everyone in the studio will probably know it tomorrow.

Therefore, he absolutely does not recognize it.

"I'm not mistaken. Brother Ye, you were obviously in a daze just now, and even laughed. I can swear, I saw it with my own eyes." The little assistant was provoked, and eagerly stated that he was not talking nonsense.He said with certainty that it was true.

It's just who Ye Yang is, he has been in the society for several years anyway, and he has his own way to deal with this young man.

I saw him grabbing the little assistant's shoulder, turning him around and leading him forward, saying: "I didn't say you were talking nonsense, but you have time to study whether I am in a daze, why don't you go?" Let's see if there is anything else to do? Sister Hong is about to finish this shoot, are your clothes ready for the next show?"

As expected, the little assistant was distracted. Remembering that he still had something to do, he hurriedly waved goodbye to Ye Yang, and then ran away.

Ye Yang stood at the same spot and looked at his gradually moving away figure, secretly smiled in his heart, then shook his head and turned around to wait for Ji Hong's filming to end.

At the end of the trip at night, when work was over, Mo Xiao suddenly came over and took Ye Yang away. Ye Yang was puzzled, but he didn't ask much.The two walked away from the people in the studio, Mo Xiao stopped and turned around to look at Ye Yang and said, "Xiao Ye, just now a notice was issued from above, asking all those who received high-end souvenirs to record a laughing handout go up."

"Record laughter?" Ye Yang was taken aback, what kind of weird request is this? "Brother Mo, why did the company ask us to record this?"

Mo Xiao looked awkward, coughed and said: "I don't know, probably what the company wants to collect these voices for."

Ye Yang nodded thoughtfully. He thought that Zhongxing is an entertainment company, so maybe it really needs this thing for something.Although, he really couldn't figure out what this record could do.

"Okay, this is what I came to you for." Mo Xiao patted Ye Yang, "If you know, go back and help clean up. We'll go back to the company later."

"Okay." Ye Yang replied. "Then Brother Mo, I'll go first."

Mo Xiao waved his hand to signal, Ye Yang turned around and was about to walk towards the people in the studio, when suddenly Mo Xiao called him back, "Oh, by the way, the company informed that the recording will be handed in tomorrow morning, remember to bring your name superior."

Ye Yang: "Brother Mo, who shall I give this to tomorrow?"

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you finish it at night, please email me directly."

Ye Yang was stunned, and then replied: "Okay, I see."

Mo Xiao waved his hand upon hearing this, indicating that he could leave.Seeing this, Ye Yang turned around and really walked away.

After returning home from the company at nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Yang cooked Jessica something to eat as usual, and then went back to the room to take a shower.

After everything was tidied up, he lazily leaned against the bed and sent a message to [Yangcheng] with his mobile phone.After the message was sent, he stared at the screen for a moment in a daze. He didn't know when he started to chat with [Yangcheng], used to look for him at night, used to his good morning and good night, and the speed at which he responded to messages.

This is almost never happened to him.Although his personality looks cheerful, and he usually plays well with his friends, but in fact, he has always been indifferent on the Internet.

He never chatted with that netizen for a long time, even his good friends, and he usually would not take the initiative to chat with them.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly discovered that recently, he and [Yangcheng] exchanged messages almost every day, and sometimes, he would even ask what the other party was doing in a leisurely manner, and then chat with him about some trivial things in life .

Ye Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he felt something strange in his heart.

Just at this time, the phone suddenly lit up, and it was the other party who replied to the message.

[Yangcheng]: Da Da got home from get off work?

Ye Yang pursed his lips and replied. [Summer's Wool]: Well, we're home.

Wei Yicheng looked at the news from the other party, and his mood was still surging. He didn't know how much effort he had to control himself not to type the sentence "Are you in the stars?"

He didn't want to be too aggressive and scare the other party into thinking he was investigating him.He has to take his time, anyway, his brother will do what he says, and he will be able to find out who the other party is in one night at most.

Therefore, he can't be in a hurry now, he must hold back.

Wei Yicheng took a deep breath and quickly replied to Ye Yang's message.

The two had another conversation, and although Wei Yicheng tried his best not to ask the stars, he still couldn't help but unintentionally mentioned some personal issues.

Ye Yang didn't think too much when he saw it, and went back one by one.

The two chatted for more than half an hour, and Ye Yang suddenly thought of the notice that Mo Xiao said, and sent a message to [Yangcheng], saying that his company notified him to record a voice today and hand it in tomorrow, so let's not talk for now.

God knows how happy Wei Yicheng was when he saw this news.

The company asked him to record a voice!

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, he must be the 'laugh' he mentioned to him.The other party's words are undoubtedly telling him that he is really in Zhongxing, and he is also a middle-level and high-level member of the company as he guessed.

Wei Yicheng was like a person who was suddenly hit by a treasure while walking on the road, excited and surprised.

Immediately, he was so happy that he committed the old problem again, so he sent another red envelope to Ye Yang.

After sending out the red envelope, he immediately thought of Ye Yangda's repeated warnings before, and hurriedly apologized to Ye Yang.Seeing this, Ye Yang casually called another six o'clock.

Wei Yicheng hurriedly replied several times with apologies and guarantees, to the effect that he would never do this in the future, and would never give out red envelopes again.

Seeing these news, Ye Yang thought to himself, he really doesn't treat money like dung that much, if he insists on sending it, he really really won't refuse.

But who made his previous image deeply imprinted into the bottom of Young Master Wei's heart, so facing the other party's actions at this time, he can only reply sourly: [I promise this time, don't do it again in the future]

Wei Yicheng hurriedly replied: 【Okay, okay, I won't, sir. 】

[That's it, I'll go record first]

[Enen, I am waiting for you. 】

Ye Yang smiled lightly, and typed back: 【Don't wait for me, just sleep when you're sleepy.You are still young, so stay up late less. 】

【O(∩_∩)O Okay, great. 】

Ye Yang didn't reply to any more messages. He knew that with the nature of the other party replying to every message, if he said one more thing, the two of them would definitely send each other endlessly for a long time, so in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, he immediately Should be a little colder.

Ye Yangmu put away the phone with a face, got out of bed, walked to the computer and started it.

As a dubbing enthusiast, although the company only asked them to record a random laugh this time, he turned on his recording equipment and prepared to record as usual.

Although recording this recording in this way may be a bit unnecessary, Ye Yang did it without hesitation, because he...has gotten used to it.

Working with these recording equipment for many years, every recording of his is such a process. It has become a habit for him, and even a kind of occupational disease of him.