Mr. Wang told me to cross-dress and I don't follow [Entertainment]

After the enlarged version of the clothes when I was a child, it is really difficult to recognize.

Especially when I was a child, I have to recall at least ten years ago.

Chai Ziming didn't have any memory of the panda clothes, he just thought in his heart, Mr. Xiao Wang really knows how to play, which is quite cute.

Fortunately, Wang Jiarong didn't know, if he knew, he would choke to death with a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Although everyone in the hall was dressed in various styles, and there was no so-called "formal" at all, the whole process was quite satisfactory, following the management process of previous years.First, the host made jokes, then awards, and finally high-level speeches.

Presenting awards is only a process. In fact, who will win what award has long been known.

The high-level speeches are usually made by three heavyweights, Mr. Wang and Mr. Qin.This time only Wang Jiaqi, the king's boss, took the stage.

The first sentence she said when she stepped on the high heels was: "I think the other two men refused to come up because they also know that what they are wearing today is too embarrassing."

They all laughed together.

"I'm very glad that many of our artists have won high honors on various occasions this year, winning glory for Qin Han Media and ourselves. We have also added a lot of new members this year, and they are all very talented ..." Wang Jiaqi summed up the process of the year with a very friendly attitude, and expressed her expectations for the next year.

"In the new year, several of our directors discussed some changes that we want to make." Wang Jiaqi said with a smile, "Probably because I became a mother, so I have more tolerance for many things. First, the relationship between artists Once you have an inclination, please communicate with your agent immediately. It is up to you and your agent to decide whether to expose or not, and finally inform the upper management. Set up a studio, and sign a new contract with the company in the name of the studio; third, the participating artists and staff of the company's projects can invest in the project, and the details of the ratio will be announced separately..."

A lot of key points were said, which made people's hearts flutter.

Chai Ziming was shocked when he heard it, and discussed with Chai Zicong in a low voice: "This is simply a gift from the upper class to the artists below."

Chai Zicong replied: "Yes, but you didn't find out. Another effect of this is that the company has not changed on the surface, but in fact it has expanded in scale, and the company can do more projects, because everyone If you can invest, you will have sufficient funds.”

Chai Ziming nodded: "And with such good benefits, people don't want to run away at all. They are also full of motivation."

Chai Zicong agreed.

Chai Ziming suddenly thought: "Tell me, is it because Xiang Tanwei, the so-called first brother, is too lazy, causing good resources to overflow... Why don't you use this method to delegate..."

"..." Chai Zicong was silent for two seconds, "...very likely."

Chai Ziming: "..."

No matter how many discussions there are in the audience, they dare not let go of their voices, for fear that they will overwhelm Wang Jiaqi's volume and miss key information.

Wang Jiaqi finally concluded at this moment: "It's also good for me to speak alone. That is, everyone can go to dinner earlier. The food arrangement for the annual meeting has always been the best in a year, and it is the international media that Qinhan Media can invite every year. The top chef cooks it himself. Don't waste food, everyone."

There was another burst of laughter under the stage.

"There are enough drinks, but don't get drunk. The staff is not responsible for removing your make-up and changing your exaggerated looks."

Everyone laughed again.

Wang Jiaqi returned the microphone to the host.

The host said a few more words, and finally asked everyone to move to the company's restaurant.

Chai Ziming and Chai Zicong followed the flow of people to the restaurant.

The people next to them were all discussing the decision Wang Jiaqi had just mentioned, especially the two of them were surrounded by many veteran artists who signed Class A contracts in the company, and they were so excited that they wanted to go to the president to sign a new contract on the spot.

In order to have some atmosphere, the restaurant specially made a round table style.

Ten people at each table basically sat according to last year's ranking.

The three bosses sat at three tables respectively, and each table was filled with a few ministers, plus veteran artists.

The twins can also rank well in the company, but there are too many famous people in front of them, so they are not within the range of three tables.

Chai Ziming sat on the table next to Wang Jiarong, his position was facing Wang Jiarong sideways.

Wang Jiarong peeked at Chai Ziming from time to time.

Because the direction of sight is just right, the black panda eyes let his eyeballs basically blend into the "background", but others didn't notice it, and they still praised Mr. Xiao Wang's very distinctive outfit today in a polite way.

The absent-minded Mr. Wang nodded perfunctorily, taking everyone's words into his left ear and out his right ear.

Chai Ziming, who was being watched, naturally noticed something strange.But when he pretended to look back inadvertently, he found that President Xiao Wang didn't seem to be looking at him.

Chai Ziming sighed deeply, and whispered to Chai Zicong next to him, "Brother, I feel so good about myself that Mr. Wang is always looking at me."

Chai Zicong: "..."

Chai Zicong looked around, then turned around and whispered to Chai Ziming: "You really feel pretty good about yourself, after all, I can't see where his eyes are looking."

The whites of the eyes are too small.

Chai Ziming: "..."

The dishes came up like flowing water, and the aroma permeated the entire restaurant.

Because the artists present basically have to maintain their own figures, these dishes are all specially made, and they are mainly vegetables and fruits.While the color and fragrance are complete, it also ensures that the artists will not exceed the calorie intake.

The dishes are delicious, and the drinks are high-end drinks.

It's just that this person... his mind is floating, and he doesn't care about the food and drinks at all.

Chai Ziming peeked at Wang Jiarong from the corner of his eye.

Wang Jiarong looked upright at Chai Ziming from time to time.

The two of them didn't know what they had eaten for a meal, but when they came back to their senses, all the toasts were over and their stomachs were full.

After drinking and eating, the people present began to chat with the people around them.

It is too busy on weekdays, and only at this time can so many people gather and chat.

Chai Ziming didn't know who started the topic at this table, so he talked about Wang Jiarong's unfixed partner so far, and his extremely exaggerated number of gossip partners.

"This rumored target can form a group. Ah, it's like the group where hundreds of people fight for dozens of positions, and the last one gets the top 1 position." Someone started a joke.

Another joked after hearing it: "It's obvious that there are three thousand beauties in the harem, not only in the company, but also outside the company are lined up, and finally compete for the queen's throne."

Chai Ziming listened, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Wang Jiarong at the next table.

Seeing Chai Ziming fidgeting next to him, he began to make troubles with Chai Ziming: "Speaking of which, my younger brother is also one of the scandal targets."

"Hahahaha—come on, little brother, winning Mr. Xiao Wang means winning half of the Qin and Han Dynasties."

Chai Ziming waved his hand, and found a random reason to prevaricate: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. I want to find a virtuous one in the future, so that I won't have to cook all day long."

"Ohhhh—" everyone booed collectively.

Feeling guilty after lying, Chai Ziming glanced at Wang Jiarong again.

Wang Jiarong didn't know if it was because of being toasted and drinking too much. At this moment, the skin on his face, which was originally fair, was now glowing red.

"...It's even more eye-catching than before." Chai Ziming whispered.

The person next to Chai Ziming didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Hey, Chai Ziming, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, nothing." Chai Ziming smiled and waved his hands.

"Hey——" The phone vibrated, and it vibrated as soon as it received a text message.

Chai Ziming looked down and saw that the unread text message was from Wang Jiarong.

When I opened it, I saw another meeting in the toilet.

... I don't know if it's easy to hit people in the toilet!If you have something to say, can't you find a small room and have a good chat with the two of you!It's easy to deal with accidentally talking about things after drinking!

Chai Ziming got up and smiled apologetically, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Everyone made a joke and let it go: "Hurry up and come back."