Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 27 You are so hypocritical

It was another wonderful day, and the employees of Happiness Entertainment walked into the company with a sigh of relief.

Since the company has a new boss, everyone feels that life is getting better day by day.

The task is light, there are few things, and the leader doesn't bother.

It's just a little cold, even if the central air conditioner is not turned on at noon, wearing long sleeves still feels gloomy.

Xia Yan from the technical department checked in as usual.

As a member of the migrant workers in a big city and the owner of the achievements of the older leftover women, 32-year-old Xia Yan is stressed and exhausted.

He ran into Li Zhiqiang, a colleague in the same department, head-on.Li Zhiqiang is the oldest employee of Happiness Interactive Entertainment. He served as Xia Yan's master earlier, and introduced her to the beginning. She was still a newcomer who was busy, and grew into an indispensable elite in the department in less than half a year.

To Li Zhiqiang, Xia Yan was grateful, and vaguely regarded him as an elder who had no blood relationship but was better than a relative.

Xia Yan rolled her temples, she couldn't help exuding her light and familiar charm, and made those young people look sideways.

She didn't pay attention, she tidied up the documents in her hand and made the sound of flipping the paper.

"Uncle Li, the company's data is a bit strange recently..." Xia Yan slid the vermilion manicure over the data form, feeling puzzled. "The traffic of the few public accounts and video accounts we are still operating continues to decline, and the traffic share is almost a cliff-like decline. However, the company's revenue has shown a trend of rising against the trend."

Li Zhiqiang is a middle-aged man with gray hair.

He was holding a fake cigarette, took the document, glanced at it, and said with a serious face: "Isn't it good that the increase in revenue shows that the new boss is very capable. The new anchor signed by Boss Wei is said to be very good now." It’s popular, young people like to watch it, good thing, good thing.”

"But……"

Xia Yan pointed to a line of numbers in the report and said with a frown: "Uncle Li, look at this column. After 24 o'clock, the total amount of uplink and downlink, number of visits, load, and large power consumption of the company's server... are almost zero. The new anchor Hong Hong will broadcast live in the second half of the night, right?"

Li Zhiqiang didn't take it seriously, he was quite a master of street stall literature, and said with a deep smile.

"Just pay the salary as usual, and don't worry about things that shouldn't be done. Do you think the company's data at night is strange? Let's just assume it's haunted. Xiaoyan, it's not that Uncle Li is criticizing you, but I want to remind you, don't ask. Do more, those who understand know that you have good intentions, and those who don't understand think that you want to spy on and sell company secrets. Most importantly, Boss Wei is not an ordinary person..."

Xia Yan put aside her doubts and asked curiously: "Uncle Li, is it convenient for you to talk?"

She poured Li Zhiqiang a cup of coffee.

Li Zhiqiang continued without drinking, and said with the usual mystery of middle-aged people.

"Do you still remember those employees that Mr. Wei dismissed that day? According to my inquiries, one of them felt that the resignation compensation was too low and wanted to come back to make trouble. He jumped off the building the night before yesterday, on the top floor of the Innovation Building. down."

"Ah? I remember that one morning the cordon was pulled outside, it turned out to be..."

"The security room of the building said that the kid sneaked in in the middle of the night. He didn't know whether he was trying to smash something or steal it. Anyway, he died anyway. This incident was officially classified as theft and fell to his death." Li Zhiqiang took a moment. Sip the coffee, it's bitter.

Xia Yan pretended not to believe it: "Look at what you said, it's too bizarre. This is a matter of human life, no matter how careful Mr. Wei is, he won't be careful. Besides, I heard that he was just an ordinary person before, how could he have such great energy? what."

"Come here."

Li Zhiqiang hooked his hands, motioned Xia Yan to approach the window, and pointed downstairs. "Did you see that black car? Bring a plate of 500 million and come to find Mr. Wei. It's been a morning. There must be a meeting gift on the car."

"Uncle Li, that's a bank cash truck..."

"Slip of the tongue, the one next to you."

Li Zhiqiang quickly took out his glasses, took a closer look, pointed to a red supercar, and said, "Did you see that Ferrari with the Shanghai license plate? Let's bet on a calendar, it's definitely here to find Mr. Wei!"

Xia Yan shook her head, she had learned the middle-aged man's strong desire to express.It's not good to brag, but there is a way to brag.

Soon.

I heard the sister at the front desk running into the office area with great interest, gossiping with the female staff: "Just now a call came from the mail room downstairs. There was a man calling for Mr. Wei. Because we didn't have an appointment, the call was transferred to me. .”

"Is there anything wrong with this?" The female employee asked with question marks all over her face.

The sister at the front desk smiled and said: "Xiao Wang in the mail room said that the man looks gay...but he looks quite rich, and he drives a sports car of the Modu brand."

"Wow, it turns out that Mr. Wei likes this. I said why he is indifferent to my beauty, but he is still the white horse in my heart." The female employee's tone was resentful, and she felt pity for herself.

The younger sister at the front desk sized up the appearance of this Qingdao noble lady, Bo Ge, and said nothing.

Xia Yan was interested in the listener, and secretly wrote down the information.

……

The main entrance of Innovation Building.

Wei Kun looked at the "man" in front of him in astonishment, calling himself Qiu Yunying.

As soon as she opened her voice, her mezzo-soprano voice was similar to that of Jiangyang Zhuoma, and with her short hair, black suit and trousers, it was difficult for people to immediately identify her gender.

It's no wonder that he was regarded as gay.

Qiu Yunying looked at Wei Kun amusedly, she had long been used to this kind of surprised and puzzled look.

She stretched out her hand generously.

"Boss Wei, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. It's a pleasure to meet you. Are you... in poor health?"

Wei Kun's face turned pale, a little unnatural.

He wanted to stretch out his right hand, but he took it back halfway.He hasn't touched other people with the ghost mouth in his palm yet, so he doesn't know what will happen.

So he switched to the other hand and shook Qiu Yunying rather strangely.

"Hi, hello, I hurt my right hand, sorry."

Hearing Wei Kun's greeting, Qiu Yunying raised her eyebrows, and said straight to the point without further delay.

"I'm coming from Shanghai. First, I'm going to talk about the contract with the host Honghong. 900 million a year will be paid in two installments. In principle, I agree, but I need to meet the host first. If you think it's not possible, I'll turn around and leave, so I won't waste your time. Second, I want to meet the boss of Happy Interactive Entertainment. How should I put it, I'm very disappointed..."

The harmonious atmosphere of the first meeting was shattered by Qiu Yunying.

She said her evaluation of Wei Kun without hesitation, without any intention of hiding it.It can be seen that she is friendly on the surface, but in fact she is quite proud and defiant.

Wei Kun was not angry about this trivial matter, but he still asked with interest.

"Manager Qiu, what do you miss about me?"

"You know that I'm a fashion designer, but your eyes are only on my earrings and lip studs, these insignificant details." Qiu Yunying smiled softly and said, "If you really did your homework, You should recognize this women's smoking suit that I designed with Michel Leclerq, the top and bottom are called 'Nedisrien' and 'Bonjour'..."

"Two words together mean..."don't say hello".Do you really respect me?Internet celebrity little boss? "

Qiu Yunying smiled contemptuously.

Wei Kun sighed and shook his head.

"Anyone who engages in art is hypocritical."

Qiu Yunying: "?"

There was a trace of sullenness on her face.

Before Qiu Yunying could continue to react, Wei Kun tightly squeezed his right hand and opened his mouth!

"Rewind time."

(End of this chapter)