I learned lightness kung fu after killing

Yin Lang doesn't care about his nickname of "the landlord's stupid son", but he strictly forbids to reveal that he is the president of Jia Lang.Since Yin Lang spoke, naturally no one would dare to speak nonsense behind his back, and people in the industry would not offend him.

This is also a kind of protection for Xia Qi, otherwise the sunspots would have started clamoring.So the two of them were treated as strangers, and they were counted as meeting for the first time in the program.

On November 11st, Kiwi's filming team acted quickly and came downstairs to Jialang early in the morning to start filming.

"Today's content includes your first meeting with Mr. Yin, your first chat with Mr. Yin, you and Mr. Yin discussing the destination and route. It will take about one day to record. Then let's go?"

Xia Qi was wearing a beige coat, which softened his cold demeanor, and he nodded: "Okay."

In order to get more material for extras, the editor and director on the car turned the camera on him and began to ask questions: "Which of the 10 candidates was the travel companion you were looking forward to the most?"

Xia Qi thought for a while, "It's probably him. The landlord's silly son seems easy to get along with, and he probably won't make too many demands."

The director asked: "What if he makes too many demands?"

Xia Qi was full of pride: "It's okay, I have money."

The director asked again: "Have you watched Yin Lang's video before?"

Xia Qi was very serious at the beginning: "I've seen it..." Then I couldn't pretend anymore, and couldn't help laughing, "Is the stone in their house really from the late Qing Dynasty? Do you have to be careful when you walk?"

The director was very helpless: "Really... I almost said sorry to Shitou, I hurt you."

Xia Qi laughed out loud.

Several cars drove all the way to Yin Lang's mansion.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Xia Qi saw Yin Lang from a distance wearing a black coat, hands in pockets, hair neatly combed, waiting at the door very pretentiously.

The choreographer, director, and photographer sitting next to him said, "Hurry up! Make Mr. Yin look handsome!"

When the car came to a stop, several cameras stared at Yin Lang for a while, leaving Xia Qi aside. Finally, the filming was finished, and the director called him over: "Shoot a scene of getting off the car, and the first meeting is very warm." A part of the greeting."

So Xia Qi got back into the car, got off again, trotted enthusiastically to shake hands in front of President Yin: "Hello, hello, I'm Xia Qi, thank you for your support and love for me, you are Yin Lang, right?"

Yin Lang was very calm, and stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket: "Hello."

The director couldn't bear it anymore: "Boss Yin, it's the first time you've met your idol, why are you so calm?"

Xia Qi laughed beside him.

After finally meeting for the first time, the filming was completed, and finally entered the house. Xia Qi didn't enter the room, so he insisted on watching it first.

"This is the stone of the late Qing Dynasty. I dare not step on it...what? This is the turf of Germany, and I dare not step on it..."

"Did you dig a stream in the back garden of your house? Oh no, it turned out to be a waterfall."

"What kind of fish is in the creek? It looks delicious, oh, it turns out to be a red dragon fish..."

After entering the door, Xia Qi knew that he didn't have any cheap things here, so he tied his hands and feet and dared not move around.

Yin Lang pointed to a sofa: "Please sit down."

Xia Qi asked first: "This sofa is not an antique, is it?"

Yin Lang shook his head: "No, but this sofa was customized by Hermès for me. It is the only one in the world. What's wrong?"

Xia Qi said, "Oh nothing, I'll just sit on the floor."

Yin Lang: "..."

The people waiting for the kiwi fruit video set up the cameras, and the two began to discuss the destination. Xia Qi asked, "Where does Mr. Yin want to go?"

Yin Lang didn't even look at the map: "Listen to you."

The director reminded from the side: "Boss Yin, according to the regulations of the program, it is up to amateurs to decide the travel destination."

"Oh," Yin Lang nodded, leaned his head closer and asked in a low voice, "Where do you want to go?"

Xia Qi whispered to him, "France."

Yin Lang returned to normal, held up the map solemnly, and said loudly, "France."

Director: "..."

Then because it takes 30 days to play, France is not enough for one country, so Germany, Belgium, and Luxembourg were added.One of them takes 7 days in Paris, Neuschwanstein Castle, Cologne Cathedral, etc. I want to go, enter from Hamburg, and leave from Paris.

After the decision was made, the director hurriedly took away their passports to apply for visas, and tactfully expressed his dissatisfaction with them: "There are too few materials available, so your proportion in the program will also be small."

Yin Lang didn't care: "It doesn't matter," he said, "We focus on quality."

After filming this, Yin Lang finally came to an end. He was busy with year-end settlement, while Xia Qi was working on travel strategy.Xia Qi had never done it before, and was exhausted looking up information.

In the end, Yin Lang helped him do it, and Xia Qi was responsible for reading the travel notes written by others and making requests to Yin Lang.

"I want to live across from Notre Dame Cathedral."

"I want to go to a football game."

“The Cologne Cathedral is so beautiful!!! I want to go!”

"And that macaron, they say the one on the Champs Elysees is the most authentic."

Yin Lang didn't complain at all, he included all the places Xia Qi wanted to go, and finally made a PDF file and sent it to Xia Qi, and at the same time sent a copy to the program team.

The editor and director called Xia Qi: "The strategy you made is so beautiful, can we post it online? This strategy is at the textbook level."

Xia Qi: "Wait a minute, I'll ask Mr. Yin, he did it..."

The director had a question mark on his face, and finally had to say: "It seems that Mr. Yin attaches great importance to this trip."

Because of the reason for the strategy, Yin Lang entrusted Assistant Xu and Zhu Yu for Christmas and the end of the year. After he was busy with the year-end inventory, he saw that the Christmas gift was a Zu Malone perfume set, a total of 30 bottles of 50ml bottles , all in a super big gift box, one for each employee.

Yin Lang: "No wonder I recently entered the company and felt that there was a smell of perfume everywhere."

Then looking back, the theme of Wei Ya is a masquerade ball, requiring everyone to dress up and bring their own masks, and the theme color is white.

Yin Lang asked: "Who thought of this? Why are you so flamboyant?"

Zhu Yu immediately said: "It's not what we thought, it was suggested by Mr. Gong. He said it will help increase the relationship between employees."

Yin Lang said helplessly, "Okay."

The masquerade has officially begun.

Xia Qi wore a white suit and was stunned by the grand occasion as soon as he entered the venue.Everyone was wearing white dresses and white masks, and it was really hard to tell who was who for a while.

He casually found someone standing by the door: "Hey, buddy."

The man was half a head taller than him and looked back at him.

"There are not only people from our company here, why are there so many?" Xia Qi asked.

The other party couldn't tell who it was from the voice, he just thought it was familiar. He looked at the crowd dancing in the arena: "There are also many partners, media, directors, and brand public relations, all present."

The man put down his wine glass and held out his hand to Xia Qi: "Please."

Xia Qi had a black thread: "You should ask a girl, why ask me?"

The man said: "Women are gone, hurry up."

Xia Qi was helpless, thinking that no one would see anyway.

The two danced to the music for a while, and the man suddenly said, "You have to do me a favor."

Xia Qi: "Huh?"

Man: "I want to dance with Xing Yanglin."

Xia Qi: "... Teacher Gong?"

Gong Yi nodded: "You finally recognized it."

Xia Qi thought that your mask was too tight, so she just showed her mouth, how would I know.

Xia Qi looked around: "But I didn't find him, did you find him?"

Gong Yi shook his head: "No."

Gong Yi continued: "You have to help me find it, and tell me if you find it."

Xia Qi thought: "No, why should I help you?"

Just as Gong Yi was about to answer, the band's music suddenly changed, and the dance partner was about to change.

Xia Qi turned around and met a girl.

The girl looked shy and unfamiliar, Xia Qi chatted with her and looked around for someone, the girl asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Xia Qi said: "Oh, I'm looking for Xing Yanglin, have you seen him?"

The girl shook her head: "I haven't seen it."

Once the song is over, change again, Xia Qi turned around, and it was a man again.

Xia Qi: "..."

Xia Qi didn't know who he was, so he asked with a top hat: "Hello, do you know where Xing Yanglin is?"

The other party was silent for a while, and asked, "Xia Qi?"

Xia Qi heard: "Ye Shijian?"

The corner of Ye Shijian's mouth raised: "You want to find Xing Yanglin? Just right, I want to find him too."

The two of them didn't talk speculatively for more than half a sentence, and danced awkwardly, and the music finally stopped.

Xia Qi was a little tired after dancing three songs in a row. She was looking for food at the dim sum table. After a while, Assistant Meng, the host, came on stage and said that she was going to make a game called "Disorderly Mandarin Ducks". The red rope tied the hands of the two, and they could not be separated until the end of the dance.

"The first pair will be drawn now. Who will be our lucky one? The lottery box is already up, let me see... the phone's tail number is 4818..."

"And, the two with phone number 2978, please come on stage."

A man and a woman came to the stage, their hands were tied shyly, and they stepped down.

"The next pair, let me see, the mobile phone ending number is 3492, and the mobile phone ending number is 0224, please come to the stage."

Xia Qi was stretching his neck to watch the excitement, Assistant Meng repeated: "The phone number is 0224, please come on stage."

Xia Qi suddenly realized, 0224 isn't me!

He hurried to the stage, but the other party didn't know who it was, only the outline of the jaw under the mask was sharp, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a smile at him.

Xia Qi probed lightly: "Gong Yi?"

The other party stopped smiling, turned his head away, his face was frosty, he didn't know whether it was anger or disappointment.

"The third pair, the two with the mobile phone ending number 3845 and the mobile phone ending number 9344, please come to the stage."

When Xia Qi heard it, isn't 9344 Lao Xing!

He immediately turned his head to look, and saw Lao Xing coming on stage, followed by Gong Yi wearing his familiar mask.

Xia Qi couldn't wait to applaud: "It's fate to meet you from a thousand miles away!"

"Really?" the man tied to him asked.

Xia Qi turned around: "What's wrong?"

The man didn't speak, Xia Qi thought that this angry look was exactly the same as Yin Lang's.

The music started again, and the man held out his hand to him: "Unfortunately, I can only dance with you tonight. Please."

Xia Qi was restless even when she danced, and looked towards Lao Xing frequently, for fear that Lao Xing would be upset and punch Gong Yi in the face.

"What are you looking at?" The man followed Xia Qi's gaze, and Lao Xing and Gong Yi were dancing awkwardly.

Xia Qi said, "See if the broken mirror can be reunited."

The man said: "As long as the old love is still in the heart, we can always reunite. Clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as old."

Xia Qi finally realized that the man was Yin Lang: "That's true."

At the end of the dance, Gong Yi and Xing Yanglin finally ran to the terrace, sat down and talked about something.Gong Yi had been looking forward to having an in-depth conversation between the two of them. After working hard for 9 months, it finally succeeded.

Ye Shijian wanted to go there, but Xia Qi rushed over: "Brother, give your manager some personal space."

Yin Lang behind him was almost sucked into shit, his mask was crooked in anger.

At 12 o'clock, the fireworks bloomed, everyone took off their masks, Yin Lang was facing Xia Qi, and Gong Yi was facing Xing Yanglin. The fireworks and lights were reflected on everyone's faces.

Assistant Meng asked Yin Lang to say something, and Yin Lang took the microphone: "Then I wish all lovers get married, everyone, happy new year."