gender doesn't matter

Lin Yue didn't come back until the next day.

It was around nine o'clock, when a tough-looking man came over, and he told me: Lin Yue couldn't come due to something, and he would send me back to the art troupe.He also told me that the discharge procedure from the hospital has been completed for me, and told me not to worry about anything...

Although he knew that Lin Yue would be normal even if he didn't come, but when he heard what he said, he felt a little bit disappointed.

And I don't know if Lin Yue is hiding from me or something is really wrong.

This matter is really uncertain, because I don't know if I am qualified enough for him to hide in Lin Yue's eyes.

Don't look at Lin Yue's appearance of gentleness and kindness, but I know that rich young masters like him are arrogant in their bones, and few people can catch their eyes, let alone Lin Yue, let alone the humble me.

Leave the hotel and go straight to the Art Troupe.

When we arrived at the art troupe, it was exactly as Ye Xi said: the art troupe had been acquired by T&E, and the fat manager had also been fired. The current general manager is a returnee who just returned to China—Mr. Ning.

Even if Ye Xi had said it before, but after seeing her for real, she still couldn't accept it for a while.

For the fat manager, I don't really like it but I don't hate it either.Although he loves money like his life and often does not treat us as human beings, and often does things that make people want to tear him apart, but without him, I would have gone to heaven with my grandma to report.

Back to my den, I found Ye Xi lying on my bed, I pushed him: "You have your own room, why sleep on my bed."

Ye Xi turned over and left her back to me, said very dissatisfied: "It's not like I haven't slept before."

What kind of attitude is he, sleeping in someone else's bed is still so righteous.

"...You are so old now, not when you were young."

Ye Xi sat up suddenly, and shouted nonsensically, "Didn't you go away with your prince, why are you coming back?"

Hearing Ye Xi's words, I also became angry on the spot.

I was wrong for letting him come back alone last night, but what kind of attitude was he.

"If you think I'm dirty, you can leave here. The art troupe didn't sign your contract." I tore off the quilt and pulled Ye Xi out of the bed and pushed him out the door: "Go, I'm I can’t get clean anymore, stay away from me, lest I get dirty. You’ve grown up anyway, and you don’t need me anymore.” For some reason, the fire was so big, I wasn’t like this before.

"Xiaozhi, I... that's not what I meant, I didn't despise you, it's just..." Ye Xi probably was frightened by me.

"Just what?" I sneered, "Don't you think I slept with a man?"

"I didn't, I..."

I interrupted Ye Xi: "Okay, you go back, I want to sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep, I won't disturb you." Ye Xi said, sitting on the sofa by herself, without any intention of leaving.

"Up to you." I said, slammed the bedroom door shut, and lay down.

I know I'm a little impulsive, but I just can't help it... I feel something, I'm so depressed that I can hardly breathe.

Just want to explode...

Ye Xi is the closest person to me in this world.When the fire is lit, this kind of negative emotion bursts out all at once, and hurtful words are blurted out without going through the brain.

Perhaps, it's like this for everyone, the words that hurt people are reserved for the closest people, but they always greet others with a smile.

When I woke up, Ye Xi was still sitting on the sofa. When I went out, he was peeling an apple. He had already peeled the apple to only a small half, and he was still peeling it.

Seeing me coming out, he quickly put down the apple and fruit knife: "Xiao Zhi, you're awake." There was a flattering smile on his face.

"Well, you go back!" I said to him, picked out a beige sweater to put on and prepared to go out.

Ye Xi grabbed me: "Xiaozhi, I didn't mean that, I didn't dislike you."

I looked at his serious and nervous face and said, "I know."

"then you?"

"I'm going to see President Ning, and I'm going to work tomorrow."

"You're not angry anymore?" Ye Xi looked at me eagerly.

I glanced at him, pulled my arm out of Ye Xi's hand, turned around and walked out the door.

Mr. Ning's office is the former fat manager's office.I knocked on the door, and the decoration inside the house was no longer the elegant and chic style of flowers, plants, fish and birds, but replaced with a high-end European and American style.The person sitting on the high-end black leather sofa is no longer a fat manager with a big belly and squinting all day thinking about how to squeeze our labor force, but has become a clean and neat turtle Ning in a suit and leather shoes. manager.

Not only has the general manager changed, but the personnel system has also changed.

The art troupe stipulates: the art troupe does not force everyone to do anything.Singing, dancing, acrobatics, drinking and sleeping, you can freely choose one of them according to what you are good at (of course, singing and dancing must be recognized by everyone.) After choosing a job that suits you, you can not use other things if you don’t want to You can also choose the number of days to work according to your own situation (not less than four days a week.)

It is obvious: Mr. Ning, who is a returnee, is more suitable to be the general manager than the fat manager.

By doing this, he seemed to have fully respected everyone and given everyone the right to choose, but there were a few people in the art troupe who were really skilled, and in the end they didn't just accompany the wine and sleep with each other.But in this way, everyone's mentality has changed. They feel that this is their choice, and their enthusiasm for work has also increased.

This is the real labor squeeze.

After squeezing your labor, you still cried and thanked him.

clever.

Compared with President Ning, the fat manager is simply weak.

I don't know how he has been the general manager for so many years.

"Please sit down." Compared to the fat manager's arrogance, Mr. Ning was too polite and good at buying people's hearts.

I didn't know him at all because we met him for the first time, but from the moment he entered the door to the present, in just a few seconds, he made people feel very comfortable and left a very good impression with just a few casual movements .

"Thank you!" I sat down opposite him.

"How is it, are you all right?" He was very familiar.

"Well, basically it's nothing serious, I guess I can go to work tomorrow." I smiled at him friendly, he is my immediate boss now, if I offend him, I will lose my job.

"Presumably you should know that our art troupe was acquired by Tianhe Entertainment, right?"

"Well, I heard that."

"Well, what I mean is to tell you that in addition to the previous business, our art troupe is also responsible for helping Tianhe Entertainment to cultivate new talents."

"Huh?" I was a little surprised.

Tianhe Entertainment, a well-known entertainment company in China, actually chooses people from us, doesn't it mean...

He looked at my reaction and smiled, and said: "You are right, now everyone in the art troupe has the opportunity to enter Tianhe Entertainment." After speaking, he added: "I have already told other people about this. Just you and Ye Xi don't know."

"Hmm." I nodded.

"But it's useless for Ye Xi to know. Tianhe Entertainment only chooses ladyboys from us, and doesn't want male stars."

"..."

"I watched the video of you dancing before. It is very explosive, which is very rare among shemales. You don't have to perform on stage these days. You can practice hard on your own. In a few days, the artist director of the entertainment company will come to the art troupe to select boyorgirls. Players, prepare well, I am very fond of you."

I smiled, you should be optimistic about many people!

"Thank you Mr. Ning, I see." I said, then got up and left. #####