Mr. Sand Sculpture

The first thing I did when I arrived at the company was to notify the administrator of the forum to have the anonymous Mrs. Melon's driver's license revoked, and by the way, lock the car she had driven before.

The administrator is a young man with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looks gentle.When he saw me for the first time, his body was tense and his expression was obviously nervous: "Mr. Xu, do you need me to find this anonymous melo?"

I thought for a moment: "Find it out."

Administrator: "Well...then what?"

Me: "Then send her an email, telling her to write less about this kind of thing, and it will have a bad impact. You don't need to tell others about this, as long as we know about it."

The administrator nodded like a pounding garlic.

I saw him timidly and timidly, and hated that iron could not be made into steel. As long as he was tougher and rectified the atmosphere of the forum, that little melon would not dare to arrange a big one for me.

I intentionally tapped the young man twice, asked his name and wrote it down in a small notebook, reminding him that I don't want to see similar things again.

The young man joined the work in his first year, and he had not been beaten by the society. He was bluffed by me in a few words and left my office tremblingly.

After he left, I couldn't help but took out the small mirror hidden in the drawer and gave it a serious expression.

Hey, don't say it, it really looks like old Xu training people.Recently, his ability to put on a bad face has gradually improved, which is worthy of praise. If he can be so tough in front of Chen Yan, that would be even better.

I sighed, threw the small mirror back into the drawer, and looked down at the watch. There were still seven or eight minutes before the official start of work.Strange to say, my right hand suddenly stopped working, I picked up my cell phone, and turned on the surveillance camera in my home by accident.At the same time, my eyes didn't listen, and I looked at it with relish.

Chen Yan and Xiao Xie were doing a set of math papers in the study on the second floor, talking and laughing during the period, very harmonious.

Feeling a little relieved, I switched my viewing angle to the first floor, but the scene reflected in the black and white screen was extremely unfamiliar to me.

The fruit that was originally placed on the coffee table was scattered all over the place; a big hole was dug out in the middle of the sofa, and the stuffing poured out from the irregular gap; Beside, body and head separated.

Garbage and pieces of toilet paper were spread out randomly, making a mess everywhere, and a few howling dogs could be heard faintly.

The tragedy has made me unable to bear to look at it.

Rumors are especially hard for me to hear.

What can i say?

And the culprit of all this, the black and white dog, is raising one hind leg under my gaze, proudly swearing sovereignty to the wall of my house.

The 500 yuan given to Xiaoxie by the original dog owner is probably not alimony, but a pension.

Silence, silence.

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

I took a deep breath and recited silently a few times, "Don't care about small things, just turn your eyes and close your eyes. I don't get angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I get sick.", restraining the urge to stew dog meat in my heart, my hands trembling Then he dialed Chen Yan's phone number.

The person on the other end of the phone still doesn't know what great changes have taken place in our home in such a short period of time, and his tone is still relaxed: "Hey, Mao Mao, what's the matter?"

I closed my eyes: "Go downstairs and have a look at Xiao Xie's dog."

Chen Yan: "What's wrong?"

Me: "You can discuss it with Xiao Xie, let's keep it in the yard first."

Chen Yan realized something: "I'll go downstairs right away."

Me: "Well, then I'm going to work."

I hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and murmured: "Don't worry about small things, just turn a blind eye. I don't get angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace when I get angry."

I recited "Don't get angry jingle" in my heart all morning, and my whole person has a lot of Buddhism.If it wasn't for the impurity of the six roots, he might have shaved his head.

When it was lunch break, I took the time to open the forum and take a look.All the content about "cars" in it has been cleared out, and the screen is full of "emphasis on civilization, fostering a new style", "eight honors and eight shame", "core socialist values".

Hiss - that's a bit overkill.

I just said to put down my phone and take a nap, and Mr. Shen sent me another message.He felt that an outstanding actor like Chen Yan was too talented to play an eighteen-year-old boy, so he had a heart-to-heart chat with the screenwriter Mr. Zhao overnight, and promoted Lu Jian to the position of second fan, allowing him to live through forty episodes.

Me: "Will this affect the original structure of the story?"

Mr. Shen: "It's just a slight change on the original basis, adding more tangled scenes, and it doesn't affect the whole. It's just that the script revision takes a while, and Mr. Zhao is very demanding, and all the preparations may be delayed. But I still have a movie here. The online drama that is in preparation will start in half a month. An actor quit a few days ago, you can ask Mr. Chen if you have time to come and try it."

I asked, "What type of web drama? What character?"

Mr. Shen: "Suspense drama. A doctor suffering from schizophrenia has two personalities in his body, one who cares about the society, and the other takes revenge on the society, three times. Simply put, it is 'I don't know that I am the murderer'."

This person is a little exciting, so I want to play it.

I can see that Chen Yan likes being an actor very much, and my instinct tells me that if he plays this role, he will not be far from being popular.

The only bad thing is that his vacation is only half a month away.

Feeling melancholy, I replied to Mr. Shen: "Let me ask him, and I will reply soon."

I am self-greedy, I want to make Chen Yan flourish in his career, and I want Chen Yan to accompany me every day, every month, every year, every year.

Tsk, how can there be such a good thing?I selfishly wanted not to tell Chen Yan, anyway, sooner or later I would be able to make him popular, there is no shortage of this drama, so he should stay with me for a few more days.

But after much deliberation, I still called Chen Yan.After all, he was my partner, not a canary bird in a cage.There is nothing wrong with men doing more business.

After connecting, he first told me that the house has been cleaned and the new sofa will be delivered long ago.A temporary dog ​​house was set up for Wangcai in the yard to let him live first.Xiao Xie bought materials online, and they will arrive in a few days, and then make a solid nest for it.

I told Chen Yan everything Mr. Shen said, and asked him, "Do you want to try that role?"

Chen Yan was silent for a few seconds: "Maomao, I'll listen to you."

Tsk, based on what I know about him, he wants to go and is worried about me.

I laughed: "Great opportunity, what do you always do at home? Just listen to me. There are Xiaoxie and...Wangcai with me at home, don't worry."

Chen Yan: "Then you should come back early tonight, my stewed ribs are really delicious."

When I heard his tone soft and slow, images of gentle little wives in TV dramas that waited for their husbands to come home for dinner immediately appeared in my mind.

"Know it."

I lay on the bed and rolled happily.