Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The emergency meeting is still going on, and the PR department is very fast. They quickly gave a lot about how to clean up the black announcement sent out by the previous marketing account, and how to turn this accident on the spot into a surprise they planned for fans. set of feasible solutions.

While the mess is being cleaned up over there, the creators of the mess on the other side of the glass wall seem indifferent.

Before the meeting ended, Lin Litian put on his sunglasses and left Yuan Sheng's office.

While receiving the attention of everyone in the company, Lin Litian lowered the brim of his hat rather unaccustomedly, blocking most of his sight.

On the first floor of the company, there is a Huansheng artist photo wall. There are many artists in Huansheng. The photos of the artists occupy the entire wall. The size and location of the photos are considered. Huansheng has a rule that the photos will be adjusted every six months. Fame The high and low levels were directly reflected on the photo wall and were publicly executed.

Lin Litian stopped in front of this wall.

The photo in the middle of the wall is a stage photo of Lin Litian, with lazy eyes, hairsprayed hair combed back, revealing an impeccably handsome face, chin up, earphones to his mouth, fireworks It was scattered on the hair and shoulders, and the black silk shirt was lifted up because of the dance movements, revealing half of the thin waist and tight muscle lines, which disappeared at the edge of the trousers.

There is one thing to say, Yuan Shen's face is indeed worthy of his fame.

The huge photo frame that is as high as a person has become the most eye-catching focus of this wall, and the ceiling is equipped with spotlights, and the bright beam of light hits this photo alone.

This light stays on for 24 hours, and it uses a backup power supply. Even if the power of this building is paralyzed, this light will still be on. .

The most ironic thing is that Huansheng's only person who is not under his control is bathed in this beam of light.

Lin Litian glanced over this photo, and landed on another photo next to this photo.

Song Yan's photo is a set makeup photo of a certain costume drama. The costumes of ancient literati and officials, the bright red official uniforms, make the complexion so white that it is almost transparent, and the hair is meticulously combed into a bun. Qingjun's face.

The lines of the facial features are soft and harmless, the corners of the mouth seem to be smiling but not smiling, the back is straight, the strength of character and arrogance of a literati are penetrating, which can make people feel happy.

This face is not the most stunning in the photos on this wall, but it is the most attractive, and I want to get close.

Lin Litian looked at it intently, and the dialogue with the system did not stop.

"What does the main system want you to do?"

If the main system does not communicate with the subsystem, the subsystem can only communicate with the main system unilaterally.

[Do you still remember the last world, you completed the task, but the plane channel was not opened? ] The system asked him back.

Of course Lin Litian remembered, "Yes."

In the last world, his task was to let Song Yan take the initiative to tell him that I like you, but after completing the task, the plane channel was not opened, and the system also explained this situation to him, probably because of another host... or Song Yan's mission was not completed.

Even if there is no evidence to prove that Song Yan is another host, but in his heart, this matter is almost inseparable.

[The other host is Song Yan. 】The system continued, 【The main system told me that the last world was an appropriate time to complete the task, but Song Yan gave up the task. 】

Lin Litian was puzzled, "If you give up the mission, how can the last plane channel be opened?"

[It seems that due to some special reasons, he finally finished it. ] The system saw that he was not surprised at the fact that Song Yan was the host, and knew that this matter had long been firmly established in his heart.

But it couldn't figure out what was going on over there, so it could only repeat to him what the main system said to him verbatim, [The main system said, in order to prevent this from happening again, the two of you have been merged. task line. 】

Lin Litian waited for it to elaborate.

[You will leave this plane only after completing the same task. 】

……

After a lot of trouble from the outside world, in the end, Song Yan was the last one to know that he was about to appear in "The Grand Holiday".

At that time, he was still filming in the crew, and he was stuck in the desert of the Northwest. The scripts for such magnificent scenes were often fuller than those in the studio, and the Internet speed in the desert was extremely slow, so he didn’t like surfing the Internet when he was filming. , I was afraid that it would affect my status, and occasionally I might not even be able to contact him by phone.

After finally getting off the plane and getting into the manager's car, the manager Zhou Zhou told him all the ins and outs of the previous day.

When he heard the name Lin Litian, the eyelids of the man who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep trembled, but he didn't open them.

The emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, Zhou Zhou, the manager, saw that he was going to sleep before the sky fell, and felt that he was that eunuch.

Zhou Zhou is a newcomer, with little knowledge, lack of stability, and few contacts, but she is very dedicated to her work, and she is a very lively and cheerful girl.

However, the lively and cheerful Zhou Zhou is crying with a mournful face at the moment.

"Brother Yan, is the company playing tricks on you for helping you accept variety shows at this time?" Zhou Zhou was very worried.

Even if Song Yan is still carrying a black draft on his back, and there is a possibility of termination of the contract, he is still the most profitable and popular artist in the company besides Lin Litian. If Huansheng wants to destroy him before he leaves the company, he will be crushed. For the last drop of value, this variety show is undoubtedly the best way.

Song Yan didn't open his eyes, and his voice was tired, but he wasn't angry that the little girl interrupted him to catch up on his sleep, "You still receive Huansheng's salary, and you don't want to mess around if someone hears what you say?"

"Cut, who cares, I've already made up my mind. If you really terminate the contract with the company, I won't work in Huansheng! I'll go with you, and you will be my boss." Zhou Zhou was so indignant that he almost raised his fist to swear.

In her heart, Song Yan is much more important than the company.

Huansheng's professional culture is bad. When she was an intern agent, the company oppressed her everywhere because she was a newcomer, and even suppressed her report to prevent her from becoming a regular.

Zhou Zhou likes this job very much, but she has never brought an artist before. Without an artist, she has no confidence. The company doesn't take her seriously, and she has nothing to say about her suffering.

They all planned to pack up and leave.

Later, Song Yan and Huansheng terminated the contract. After the last agent who took Song Yan found out the direction of the wind and ran away, Song Yan picked up Zhou Zhou who was about to lose his job.

Originally, Zhou Zhou was sent to be Song Yan's assistant, thinking about leaving, he could earn more money.

As a result, Song Yan asked her with a warm smile, "Are you going to be my manager?"

Zhou Zhou's mind froze on the spot, and he nodded his head without thinking clearly.

An artist who seems to be unable to get along in Huansheng, and a rookie manager who no one cares about, both of them are yellow no matter how you look at it.

But even though countless people later said that she was stupid, couldn't see the situation clearly, and bought the wrong stocks, she still thought it was the smartest decision she had ever made in her career.

and……

Song Yan is so pretty!

Song Yan is the best-looking artist she has ever seen in Huansheng, the one who can compare Lin Litian in her heart.

Oh... Speaking of Lin Litian...

"Why did the giant panda drag you into the water? Was it ordered by the company?" Thinking of Lin Litian's arrogant ass when he returned to the company in the morning, countless conspiracy theories popped up in Zhou Zhou's mind.

The world is dangerous, why are so many people trying to kill her brother Yan!

Song Yan sneered, "How did the company instigate him?"

Right……

Even the big boss can't make the giant panda do what he doesn't want to do.

"Okay... what you said makes sense..." Zhou Zhou pouted, "Then, brother Yan, do you have any trouble with him?"

Song Yan didn't answer immediately, but after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, "No, I don't know him."

Huansheng Entertainment is a big company with too many artists to count, and one is an actor and the other is a boy group. It's normal not to know each other without cooperation.

What's more, Lin Litian seldom goes to the company. Apart from various activities and nodding acquaintances on the red carpet, there is really no more intersection.

Since we can't even talk about knowing each other, how can there be a festival?

"However, we got to know each other soon." Song Yan closed his eyes again, showing a very shallow smile, looking in a good mood.

The nanny's car was covered with a privacy film, which cast a dark filter on the scenery outside the window. Zhou Zhou didn't continue this topic, and looked at the tall buildings outside with his head propped up, "Brother Yan, this drama is too hard , you should go back and have a good rest to recharge your spirits. If there are no accidents, "The Holiday" should be accepted, and other drama appointments have to be postponed. You have half a month to rest this time."

Unexpectedly, Song Yan said, "Don't go home, go to the company."

Zhou Zhou turned his head, hesitant to speak with a worried face, "Brother Yan, do you want to go back and quarrel with the big boss?"

Song Yan didn't know what this little girl was thinking about every day, "No, I have to figure out what's going on."