Deliberately attack

In this world, there are not many employees who don't complain about their boss. It's none of their business. Tang Yili didn't feel relieved after hearing this.

When it was his turn to face the saint, Tang Yili didn't delay, pushed open the heavy office door, poked his head out playfully, originally wanted to give Xun Lang a surprise appearance, but who knew that Chen Sheng was also there.

"President Li's position really needs to be prepared early..." Chen Sheng stopped in the middle of speaking.

Xun Lang raised his eyes to look at her, and quickly lowered them again.

Tang Yili was a little embarrassed, walked over and said hello.

"Uncle Chen, do you want me to go out and wait a little longer?"

Chen Sheng went to see Xun Lang.

After all, changes involving high-level personnel are important company secrets.

Xun Lang sat at the table, holding a folder in one hand, and drawing marks on it with a pen in the other hand, such as ticks, horizontal lines, and crosses.

"No, Mr. Chen, you continue to talk."

Chen Sheng stood and motioned for Tang Yili to sit at the table. Tang Yili smiled and went over obediently, sitting upright like a primary school student.

Chen Sheng continued to report on the big change of personnel.

Tang Yili sat across from Xun Lang, and saw that his expression was slightly dignified, so she quietly lay down beside the table without making a sound.

Halfway, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were sharp and bright, and the next second he fell back to the document and wrote several lines of comments with a pen.

With just a few strokes, I don't know how many people's jobs are at stake.

Tang Yili stuck out her tongue, feeling a little more about the power of life and death.

Not long after, Xun Lang finished writing, put down his pen, closed the folder and handed it to Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng lowered his head to browse, and he already knew the executives included in the layoff list.

Xun Lang has already secured his position. What he said at the beginning, that the royalist princelings treat each other equally, is now directly overthrowing with actions, killing dissidents, cultivating confidants, and a proper hawkish style-tough stand, direct attitude, and support for confrontation-this And Confucian businessman Ji Nanyun is another style.

Now Xun Lang, with ruthless methods, gradually gaining power, no one in the company dares not surrender,
With lingering fears in his heart, Chen Sheng confirmed the contents of the document, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and left the office.

Only Tang Yili and Xun Lang were left in the room.

Xun Lang was still bowing his head and writing something, but his face had softened, and he would greet Tang Yili from time to time.

Tang Yili squirmed on the chair, unable to hold back, told Xun Lang about the invitation from Pingguotai.

"Say, do I want to show up?"

Xun Lang: "If you ask me if I will stop you from showing up in public, then it's unnecessary to ask. I have no objection to your participation in any normal social activities."

"But if you ask me whether this matter will really play a good role in Yili Garment, I have reservations."

Tang Yili did mean to ask for instructions. She was afraid of the Zhai family's and Ji's family rules, and she had already made it into her heart. She was afraid that Xun Lang would not like it, so she drew a line for herself in advance, and did not dare to go beyond the rules.

As soon as Xun Lang didn't object, she was interested in another reason and asked.

"Then tell me, why do you think it's not good for Yili's clothing?"

Xun Lang paused his pen and raised his head: "The TV station's variety shows are all based on scripts. You'd better read the scripts first, and you will know why they set you up as a character."

Tang Yili's status is neither a vegan nor a star, but something in between, but it cannot be accurately classified as a celebrity.

Because of her social fear, she couldn't attend a few receptions in the upper class a year, and there was no room for Tang Yili in the celebrity circle.

Therefore, the public's understanding of Tang Yili is a blank, a mysterious blank that is invisible on military no-fly zones and maps.

Xun Lang was right. Apple TV took advantage of the public's curiosity and already set a position for Tang Yili.

Tang Yili went to Apple TV to negotiate, and after reading the script, her first reaction was "No, I can't come here".

The director is a middle-aged woman with thick makeup and disheveled hair. She looks like someone who has been staying up late all year round and overdrawn, and her spirits are extremely high.

"Mr. Li, this is all tailor-made for you. With your identity, scolding the students and being strict with them is all to look up to them. The audience, Mu Qiang, as long as you find out the identity of your husband's family, everyone They will definitely support you, they will definitely say that you are of high birth, dare to speak, and are not afraid of power, because you are the power..."

Tang Yili, who has the soul of a soft girl, was speechless.

"Every design deserves respect. It's not in my personality to humiliate those student designers in public."

The director smiled indifferently: "What's the matter, in front of the camera, everyone is acting. If you have a stronger personality, everyone will remember you."

"Besides, as long as you have traffic, it will also be popular for you Yili Garment."

It's easy to talk and negotiate, it's a pedantic harmony, only tearing and forcing is the eternal point of view.

The logic of Apple Taiwan can indeed attract attention.

But Tang Yili was a little scared, she backed off, and wanted to reject the matter, so she told the director, "I'll think about it."

This is a great opportunity. The director doesn't believe that someone is willing to miss it. He feels that Tang Yili is being hypocritical, and smiles: "Okay, then you think about it. I'll wait for your reply, but it won't be too long. If you really don't participate, I will You need someone else to be your mentor."

Tang Yili put on her platinum bag and went out from the conference room of the TV station. Outside the cubicle, there were crackling keyboard sounds and people walking around, all of them were busy.

Walking through the corridor, there was a person with the image of a capable female white-collar worker, passing by Tang Yili, who was on the phone.

Tang Yili heard it clearly, and the man said, "Yes, the director just finished seeing his first mentor... Yes, if you have time, please invite Mr. Qin in."

I don't know how many people surnamed Qin there are in this world, but Tang Yili is now sensitive to "Qin".Upon hearing this, she quickened her pace and walked quickly to the elevator hall.

As soon as he stood firmly, there was a ding sound, the upward elevator arrived at the station, the metal door was slowly opened, and the man facing him looked up.

Time stopped for a second.

The secretary in the elevator urged, "Mr. Qin, Miss Kitty, here we are."

Only then did Qin Sheng step out, and took the initiative to say hello to Tang Yili: "Hey, what a coincidence, you are also here to talk about the show of Tianqiao Nishang?"

The word "also" is very illustrative.

That means Qin Sheng was also invited.

Due to the people coming and going around, it was inconvenient to talk, so Tang Yili could only hastily say, yes.

"Then you should be busy first."

She was going to leave directly, but Qin Sheng stayed behind: "Can you wait for me for a few minutes? I'll talk to the director, and then I'll come to you."

"Looking for me?" Tang Yili was surprised, "What's the matter?"

Qin Sheng: "About this show."

Tang Yili hesitated, and the secretary next to him urged again, "There is a coffee shop downstairs, why don't you go there and wait for Mr. Qin, Mr. Li, and we will go in first with Mr. Qin, okay?"

The director had a bad temper and would curse at people after a long wait. The secretary's eyes were full of nervousness. Tang Yili didn't intend to make things difficult, so she agreed and went downstairs to wait.