I became the pet of the Celestial Masters by cooking

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After packing up the dishes, Tong Shangyan went back to his room to change into formal clothes, then returned to the living room, and waited for Yin Tangfeng to take him to the studio to join the job.

But I didn't expect that Yin Tangfeng, who went back to the room, still came out in a dark blue nightgown, except that his hair was a little tidier, he didn't see much difference from before.

"Aren't we... not going to work...?" Tong Shangyan pulled the hem of his coat awkwardly, worried that he might make a mistake.

Yin Tangfeng was noncommittal, just walked towards the door, and said as he walked, "Someone named Yuan Min will come and take you to the studio later. I have something to do, so I won't go today. Come here and get your fingerprints——"

Tong Shangyan obediently entered his fingerprints in the electronic lock, and then Yin Tangfeng taught him how to open the door: "After get off work, you come back by yourself. I may not be at home. Just take care of yourself and leave me alone."

Tong Shangyan nodded obediently.

After making sure that he could unlock the electronic lock, Yin Tangfeng pushed the door open and entered the house, and continued, "You can use whatever you want at home, don't go to the locked room at the other end of the corridor, and other places... unless you want to demolish the house, you don't need to notify me. Your cell phone What's the number? Add a friend."

Looking at the latest iPhone that Yin Tangfeng took out, Tong Shangyan quickly took out his old but perfect phone, exchanged calls with him and added WeChat friends. After finishing these, the doorbell just rang.

Yin Tangfeng, who was standing by the door, opened it without looking at it. A tall young man in a light-colored thin wool coat stood at the door. After seeing Tong Shangyan, he smiled and greeted him: "Hello."

"You, hello." Tong Shangyan responded instinctively. The next moment, Yin Tangfeng came out from behind the door and raised his chin at the young man as a greeting: "It's just him, you take him to try first."

The young man—Yuan Min, who Yin Tangfeng said would take Tong Shangyan to the studio—crossed the threshold with his long legs, but he just stood at the porch, not intending to enter the house.

Yuan Min took a quick look at Tong Shangyan, and asked Yin Tangfeng suspiciously: "Is he a layman?"

Yin Tangfeng nodded: "I used to be an outsider, but now I'm an expert."

"Are you sure you want to let him into the studio? Can he take on our work?" Yuan Min's skin is fair, his face is relatively tender, and he is very bookish. Even if he is dissatisfied, he still puts forward his opinions rationally, "Although you opened the studio Yes, but we can't be arrogant, our business doesn't work by relying on connections."

"Take him there first, and let him come back if you can't." Yin Tangfeng seemed to have expected Yuan Min's objection, and his tone was as casual as bargaining in a vegetable market.

When the big boss said this, Yuan Min couldn't be ignorant, pursed his lips, and compromised: "Okay then, I'll take him there first."

Yin Tangfeng turned sideways and gave Tong Shangyan a look. Tong Shangyan tilted his head, and the question mark on his forehead almost turned into substance.

He had been listening to the two of them playing riddles, and he didn't understand a single word except that Yuan Min didn't welcome him to the studio. At this moment, he couldn't react when he received Yin Tangfeng's eyes, and could only look blank. looked back.

In the end, Yin Tangfeng couldn't see it, sighed, and said, "Pack up your things and go to the studio with Xiao Min."

"Oh oh oh." Tong Shangyan hurriedly took his belongings as if waking up from a dream, and left with Yuan Min.

Although Yuan Min didn't approve of Tong Shangyan coming to work in the studio, he was well educated and treated Tong Shangyan very politely. After Yin Tangfeng closed the door of his house, he formally introduced himself: "Hi, my name is Yuan Min, is the person in charge of Brother Feng's studio, he has other things to do today, let me take you to the studio to familiarize yourself."

Tong Shangyan shook hands with him, and quickly said, "Hi, my name is Tong Shangyan, I was taken in by Mr. Yin just this morning..."

He didn't know how to define his relationship with Yin Tangfeng, so he could only explain vaguely.

Yuan Min didn't care about this, and motioned him to go downstairs with him, and thoughtfully eased the awkward atmosphere: "Don't be nervous, I don't approve of you coming to the studio, just because our work is a bit special, I'm worried that you won't be able to adapt well, layman It is always difficult for people to understand our work.”

"I understand! I understand! I'm not nervous!" Tong Shangyan felt that he had finally met someone who could talk to him well. Yuan Min's every word spoke to his heart. Ever since he met Yin Tangfeng, he heard Is everything more than incomprehensible?

It was completely dancing on his three views. After the dance, the three views were shattered to the ground, and now it is being rebuilt.

Yuan Min was amused by him, and continued: "Although I don't understand why Brother Feng would let you, an amateur with no cultivation, come to the studio, but...you are still welcome to join."

Then, Yuan Min briefly introduced Tong Shangyan about the studio.

The full name of this studio opened by Yin Tangfeng is "Tangdi Numerology Studio". It sounds high-end, but the work it takes on is particularly full of traditional Chinese flavor, including but not limited to Fengshui, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, arranging, etc. .

In addition to Yin Tangfeng, the boss of the studio, there are three regular employees. They don't usually do much work, and the source of customers is basically word of mouth and mutual introduction.

While talking, the two had already walked to the ground floor—at this moment, Tong Shangyan finally knew that Yin Tangfeng's family lived on the third floor, and the building was only the third floor at the highest level. There was no elevator, so they could only take the stairs.

Out of the gate on the ground floor, Yuan Min led him to turn a corner, and quickly entered another door of this building, and went up the stairs to the second floor. There were two official script characters hanging on the wall on the right hand side, which were "Tang Di" word.

This is it?

Tong Shangyan opened his mouth in disbelief. If his sense of space is correct, this studio and Yin Tangfeng's home...are in the same building, right?

"It's very close, isn't it?" Yuan Min seemed to have the ability to read minds, and Tong Shangyan gave him the answer before he could ask, "This building is a commercial and residential building, and Brother Feng's house is used to live there. , here are some small businesses.

This street is full of decades-old buildings, almost all of which have the same pattern, half of which is for residents and half for business. The tallest building is only three floors. It looks quite deserted. After staying for a long time, you will know the benefits of this place. "

Tong Shangyan agreed, but he was thinking about what the road looked like just now—the road was the same as the one he saw when he was at Yin Tangfeng's house, not spacious but clean, with tall plane trees on both sides and roadside buildings. ...It's vaguely retro, a bit of the style of the last century, the studio is downstairs...

If he remembers correctly, it should be a coffee shop. In this way, the coffee shop on the ground floor and the studio on the second floor are simply standard scenes in detective animations!

Pushing open the frosted glass door of the studio, the interior decoration is quite modern, mainly in beige and log colors. Counting from the door, the right is the reception room, tea room, storage room and toilet; the left is the office area, without rules There are four workstations arranged in a row, and now there is only one girl with short hair sitting on the workstation by the window.

Behind the girl is a wide window sill, which is arranged as a rest area. At first glance, it looks like a small living room, but what surprised Tong Shangyan the most is that the studio is actually a duplex.

Standing in the office area, he could directly see two closed offices on the second floor. He guessed that one should belong to the boss Yin Tangfeng, but the other belonged to some important person.

Yuan Min's own seat was next to the girl, diagonally facing the door.He arranged Tong Shangyan next to him, with his back against the stairs leading to the second floor, almost facing the door.

Tong Shangyan didn't have any requirements for a working position. The office environment here was much better than the birdcage-like company he used to be. Even the desk was bigger than before, and the computers were full of Apples. This level... Doing chores is more comfortable.

He put down his backpack, and before he could sit down, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Tong Shangyan looked up, and the man was also looking at him, teasing happily: "Oh, a newcomer came so soon, this... ...I don't look like I'm here to run errands, but I'm here to be a model, look at this long-legged, tall man..."

The person who spoke was a man in his forties, not tall, dressed in a Tang suit, with a round face and a very friendly appearance.

He walked up to Tong Shangyan with a thermos cup in his hand, patted him on the shoulder familiarly, and asked, "Young man is not bad, he is very energetic. What kind of Taoism do you cultivate? Where did you learn from? What are you good at?"

Tong Shangyan tensed his shoulders, forced a smile, and replied awkwardly: "I... I don't know how to do this. My major in college is agriculture..."

"What?" Before Tong Shangyan finished speaking, all the amiability on the man's face in the Tang suit disappeared, and he asked Yuan Min dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter? How can you recruit those who learn to farm? Don't be a liar again, right? "

Tong Shangyan didn't like him defining himself as a "land farmer", and argued in a weak voice: "It's agricultural economic management, not farming..."

Yuan Min poked his head out from behind the computer screen calmly, and explained concisely: "Old Wang, don't scare the little boy, this is the person arranged by Brother Feng."

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and introduced the other two employees of the studio to Tong Shangyan.

Wang Lifeng, a man in Tang suit, is the main employee of the studio. Most of the business undertaken by the studio is handled by Wang Lifeng.

The short-haired girl who sat by the window and watched the computer all the time was called Lu Linglan, who was the support staff of the studio.

When Wang Lifeng heard Yuan Min say that Tong Shangyan was related to the big boss, the dissatisfaction on his face was quickly replaced by suspicion, and he approached Tong Shangyan and asked him, "Young man, what is your relationship with the boss?"

Tong Shangyan had a complicated look on his face, he was not sure what kind of medicine Wang Lifeng sold in the gourd, so he simply chose not to speak.

Wang Lifeng was also sensible, so he didn't ask questions, but smiled meaningfully, and encouraged him politely: "Young man, work hard, you have a future, you have a future."

After speaking, he went to Lu Linglan to ask for information: "Linglan, what happened to the things I asked you to check yesterday?"

Without raising her head, Lu Linglan picked up the folder on the left and handed it to Wang Lifeng. Wang Lifeng took it and opened it. After reading two pages, she frowned and asked, "This is wrong. Why is this different from what the customer said? Is it somewhere?" error?"

At this moment, Lu Linglan's eyes left the computer, she stared at Wang Lifeng blankly, and asked him, "Are you doubting me?"

Wang Lifeng went around to Lu Linglan's side, and said dog-leggedly: "Where is it, why would I doubt you, but look here, the guest said that the previous owner was a man, why did you find out that it was a woman?"

Lu Linglan turned her head slightly to look at the information, and explained slowly: "That's right, she is a woman, her name has not been changed, and she has always been called this name.

It's because your guest's stereotype is too serious. You can't be a man just because the other party's name is 'Jianqiang'. Why can't women be called by this name? "

Although what Lu Linglan said is not unreasonable, it is not unreasonable for Wang Lifeng to raise doubts: "Oh, my guest said that he met the previous owner, the one he met face to face, and the owner was a man with a Chinese face. He's short and dark, so I can't read it, right?"

Lu Linglan shrugged her shoulders and gave Wang Lifeng a self-experienced look: "The information can't be wrong, it's wrong... either your guest or the owner."

Wang Lifeng frowned, with an irritable expression on his face: "Ling Lan, help me check this again...you can see this..."

Tong Shangyan sat awkwardly at his desk and silently watched the two discuss, but Yuan Min called him, took him to the reception room, and handed him a labor contract.