protect my love

This is a small request full of details.

That's all.

"Okay." Zhan Yijiang didn't ask anything, but just confirmed with him, "The room facilities on the lower floors of ordinary hotels are relatively poor, in fact, we are not that bad..."

"It's okay, it's just closer to restaurants and gyms, which is convenient."

This reason is perfect.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xia Le escorted all the signed contracts to the hotel and got a room card for the room on the second floor.

"Thank you." Zi Mingjun said to Xia Le who helped him push two big boxes.

"Thank you, Brother Zi, it's my job."

Zi Mingjun found that "it's all part of his job" is really a very useful sentence, so useful that it can reflect his gratitude.Although sometimes those are the things that do come in handy.

Of course, he didn't intend to say anything more based on this sentence, so he just nodded: "You go back first, we have flexible working hours, and I haven't announced for the past two days."

Zi Mingjun and Zhan Yijiang have been staring at the new drama for the past few days. After these crucial days, Zi Mingjun is likely to usher in a new career height.

"Success, then I'll go first." Xia Le got off work early and left happily.

Zi Ming looked up at his watch. It was past five in the afternoon, and there were still more than two hours before the official broadcast of "One Finger River".It is inevitable to be nervous emotionally. It has been a long time since the finale, and Zi Mingjun can basically re-experience the show as a new audience.

But there are also plots that cannot be forgotten, such as the beginning...reversal.

Zi Mingjun's shame told him that he needed to read that passage with his eyes covered.

It's not that Zi Mingjun dislikes him, he just thinks that he will subconsciously cover his eyes.Of course, if there is another person next to him, he will give priority to covering the other person.

hum.The phone vibrates once.

Pick up the characters and look at them. They belong to Zhan Yijiang.

[I just remembered, are you going to vote on fan names today? 】

[Why don't you download the app yourself, and you're not in the company, remote operations for this kind of thing are easy to cause unnecessary trouble. 】

It took several seconds for Mingjun to remember that there was indeed such a thing.

There are so many things going on tonight, there are new dramas and jobs, and the people I want to invite haven't been invited yet.

Bai Lianxi just got off work, today is an ordinary and lucky day for him.Jiujing Longyan doesn't know when his business has been getting better and better. Sitting in such a position that needs to deal with people every day, Bai Lianxi's workload is only addition and multiplication, not subtraction and division.

Today seems to be the most relaxing day for him this month, 80.00% of the time is spent sitting in the office, either sorting out old files, or doing some preparations for a rainy day, and the remaining [-]% is listening to Ding Qianer's speech.

To sum up, it is a day of fishing with salary.

Of course, this kind of situation is very rare. From various perspectives, Jiujing Longyan's employment of Bai Lianxi is a sure-fire deal.

This calm continued until he passed the front desk.The two intern girls in the past didn't get Bai Lianxi's nod, but now Ding Qian'er who 'negligently' is at the front desk.

"Did you know?" Ding Qianer looked around to confirm that there was no one else in the lobby, "The star you were in charge of following up last time is here again today."

The term "star" is too general, but Bai Lianxi immediately thought of who that person was.

"Word... sir?"

"Yes." Ding Qian'er knew that Bai Lianxi never paid attention to these things. The reason why he could say the star's surname correctly must be because it was too rare, and of course it also had an element of serious work.

"Ah, let me deliver some things." This is the job of the account manager.

"Go." Ding Qian'er watched Bai Lianxi leave, and then devoted himself to the work of recruiting the front desk.

After a while, the phone at the front desk rang. Ding Qian'er knew the room number very well. Not long ago, he handed over the key card of this room to the big star's assistant.

Don't be negligent.

"Hello, this is the front desk of Jiujing Longyan Holiday Hotel. How can I help you?"

Zi Mingjun cleared his throat and said, "I want to order dinner."

Sexy and attractive, he was right.

"No problem, is it delivered to the room?"

"Correct."

"Okay, so what would you like to order?"

"I don't really understand."

Ding Qian'er was about to give a general introduction, but Zi Mingjun added very shamelessly: "Just the first two sets of your best-selling Western food, and I will pair you with a bottle of better wine."

Have wine?two sets?There are situations.

But Ding Qianer is a front office with both curiosity and professionalism, and he shows nothing.

He just picked up his personal phone with one hand and sent a text message to Bai Lianxi.

Based on his understanding of Bai Lianxi, 90.00% of the relationship funds allocated to him were used to deliver wine.After all, good red wine is a very classy thing, unless you meet a real connoisseur.

In this case, it is better to wait for a while to deliver the meal to the distinguished guests, so as to save the embarrassment.

"Okay, I've made a note, when would you like to dine?"

"It's all right, as soon as possible."

"Okay, no problem, do you have any taboos?"

"No."

"Okay, I see, do you have any other requests?"

"that......"

Ding Qian'er has already helped add millions of follow-ups in his mind when the other party is not ashamed to say it all at once.

I don't know if I am really thinking or if I have something to say, Ding Qian'er thought.

In fact, it is not, Zi Mingjun is extremely firm, just trying to pretend to be on a whim.

"Can you assign service personnel to deliver it?" Zi Mingjun finally asked.

"Yes, you tell me and I will make a note for you."

At this moment, Ding Qian'er's expression was wonderful.

There is no precedent, but the guest is god.

How did the precedent come about?

Precedents are set.

"You have an account manager, isn't it called Bai Lianxi?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Just him." People are used to explaining themselves when they are not confident, "He helped me a lot last time, so I just thank him face to face."

"Okay, no problem, I told our manager Bai."

Does this mean that Bai Lianxi is right next to him?

Zi Mingjun hurriedly said: "That's all right, I'll hang up, bye."

In fact, Bai Lianxi happened to be pushing a well-equipped champagne station outside Zi Mingjun's room, watching the text message Ding Qianer sent him.

Ding Qiande's mood swings could be felt through the screen, Bai Lianxi just turned the cart around, intending to push it back the same way.

Zi Mingjun, who didn't know anything, could only wait anxiously.

After a long time, the chef's carefully prepared meals were placed on a cart covered with a white tablecloth.

Until the doorbell rang, Mingjun seemed to be reborn at that moment.

The door had just been opened, and the two said in unison.

"Manager Bai, long time no see."

"Good evening, Mr. Zi."

The tacit understanding still exists.

"Come in first."

Bai Lianxi pushed the cart in.

At this time around [-]:[-], Zi Mingjun had already tuned the TV to the channel that was broadcasting his drama.

Bai Lianxi didn't look sideways, and was single-mindedly preparing to arrange the plate.

Seeing that the time was approaching eight o'clock, the preview before the broadcast of "One Finger River" was released for the last time, and Bai Lianxi was still setting the tableware.

"It doesn't really matter that much."

"It's still necessary." Bai Lianxi raised her head and smiled at him, "It will be over soon."

"By the way." The turning point of this topic was as hard as teeth, "You are not on the night shift tonight."

"not worth."

Isn't this working overtime?

But no one told Zi Mingjun of this fact, let alone Bai Lianxi, if he didn't mention it, he was tight-lipped.

"Can you have a meal with me?"

Bai Lianxi stretched out his arms and was about to put a spoon on top of the dinner plate, but he was stunned as soon as Zi Mingjun spoke.

"I thought you had an appointment." Bai Lianxi glanced at Zi Mingjun and smiled.

Zi Mingjun realized that this topic was completely out of his control, and it was almost impossible to continue the conversation.

"I've been let go." This is a lie, shoddy and out of nothing, "and my show is about to premiere, you can stay with me for a while."

Zi Mingjun raised his chin, Bai Lianxi looked along, it was Zi Mingjun in a red robe.The temperament exuded is very different from the person, but it is the same person.

Bai Lianxi didn't reply right away, the movements of his hands continued, the sound of silver tableware colliding with each other made Mingjun more and more irritable.

He just wanted to say, sorry, forget it.

Bai Lianxi sat down, sitting on one of the single sofas, and the two of them were separated by a carefully arranged dining table.

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