Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 80 Deceived him
Qi Can quietly watched An Yuecheng without saying a word.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of each other's breathing, entangled with each other.

There was a long silence, until An Yuecheng's heart trembled slightly, did Qi Can find out?

It shouldn't be, she and Qi Yunren are sitting very far in the back, and it's hard to see them without entering the store.

All of a sudden, the young man smiled, with a clear voice: "At first I wanted to trick my sister, I was afraid that you were dating another boy, it seems that my sister really doesn't have one."

"I'm not busy enough to deal with you, how can I have time to ask other boys?" An Yuecheng couldn't help laughing, and pointed his finger between his eyebrows, "Stop thinking about it."

She went straight to the kitchen, and a voice came from afar: "I'm going to boil some hot water for drinking, it's past eight o'clock, you're not going back to Yiyue Home?"

The boy stopped where he was, staring at her thin and thin back, and then slowly took out his phone.

There was a photo on the screen, the woman's phoenix eyes were clear and energetic, her red lips were slightly raised, her smile was faint and elusive, her long crow black hair was loosely tied into a low ponytail, which softened her temperament a bit.

If it's not An Yuecheng, who else?

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting opposite her, with a fake and kind smile, looked like a dog as always, like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Brother Can, I seem to have met my sister-in-law eating with someone, do you know who is the person opposite?"

Qi Can tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, "It's my dad."

……

Gossip was still flying everywhere, An Yuecheng devoted herself to her internship without hearing it, and in addition, she seldom went back to school, so no one came to bother her.

In a blink of an eye, it is the beginning of winter.

The progress bar of sending files on the computer soon reaches the end, and the sending is successful.

An Yuecheng breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back, and leaned tiredly on the back of the chair.

Recently, Du Ying arranged for her a huge amount of data collation work, but the type of work was science, which she was not very good at, and it involved economics.

Right now, it's just an unformed script that may not even pass the review. Du Ying is reluctant to hire a professional consultant, so she can squeeze her as an intern.

It has been two weeks since the internship started, and the content of serious scripts has almost never been involved, and I just soak in the materials every day.

Even in the regular meeting of the screenwriting department, Du Ying would find excuses such as "the need for materials is urgent" and send her to sort out the materials in the office.

Blatantly xenophobic, oppressing newcomers.

No one in the screenwriting department dared to refute a word, even if they really felt that Du Ying's behavior was excessive and outrageous.

No one is willing to gamble on their future prospects and development for an intern who only stays for a few months.Once he annoyed his immediate boss, Du Ying, he would most likely be suppressed like An Yuecheng, and there would be no future until the day when Du Ying resigned or was transferred.

"Is An Yuecheng here?" A slightly green voice sounded at the door.

"Yes." An Yuecheng straightened his back and stood up, looking in the direction where the voice came from.

The person who spoke was a young man about her age, with a pale complexion, a few pimples floating on his face, and he looked weak and timid.

The young man walked over in a nonchalant manner, without deliberately lowering his voice, "Manager Tao from the Artist Management Department has something to do with you."

The artist management department is mainly responsible for the planning and arrangement of contracted artists.

It has nothing to do with the screenwriting department, unless it is necessary to discuss the role candidates for a certain script, but that will also find the corresponding screenwriter.

I couldn't find her as an intern screenwriter.

The other staff members in the office all looked over with gossip in their eyes.

An Yuecheng stared at him for a few seconds, didn't move, and asked directly: "What do you want from me, Manager Tao?"

"This... I'm just a small employee, so I really have no way of knowing." The young man hung his head, very embarrassed.

"Then is there anything that can't be contacted through the company's WeChat, instead of talking offline?" An Yuecheng spoke harshly.

On the enterprise WeChat, after joining the enterprise, it is very convenient to contact the employees of different departments of the same company, except for the president and vice president with a slightly higher rank.

The young man was even more embarrassed, "I really don't know, please come with me, otherwise Manager Tao will blame me if the task is not completed."

"It's so pitiful, An Yuecheng, you just go with him and nothing will happen."

"That's right, maybe I think you are beautiful and can develop into the entertainment industry, so I want to talk to you." Someone helped him speak.

An Yuecheng pursed the corners of her lower lip, and gave an appropriate reason: "Minister Du will blame me for leaving the post without authorization."

Youth: "Manager Tao has already informed Minister Du, can you see if Minister Du has sent you a message?"

She leaned over, and a few minutes ago, Du Ying happened to send a message: "Manager Tao has something to ask you, you go."

Theoretically, the artist management department is an institutional department parallel to the screenwriting department, but in entertainment companies, it is natural that there is a difference between the company's artists and the revenue brought by the company's artists.

Therefore, Du Ying naturally did not dare to refuse Manager Tao's request. What's more, Du Ying wanted to send An Yuecheng away at this moment.

"Well, then I'll walk with you." An Yuecheng turned off the computer conveniently so that no one would flip through it in private.

Follow the youth and take the elevator to the eighth floor.

The artist management department serves contracted artists. There are countless stars in the entertainment circle who have signed contracts with Qixi Entertainment. There are not only top movie kings and TV queens, but also new generation Xiaohua and popular male stars.

But they don't often appear in the company, only some trainees and seven or eighth-line artists still need to come to the company for training and exercise.

In addition, they are the agents and assistants of the major stars.

An Yuecheng took a closer look, and found that the average appearance of the entire artist management department was very high, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and jade-like faces.

Although it is not as good as Qi Can's top-notch and beautiful bones and skin, it can be called the upper class of appearance.

"This is our manager Tao's office. I don't want to disturb you when you talk about things." The young man stopped at the door of the office and stretched his arms in a gesture of "please".

An Yuecheng raised her eyelids casually, and took a closer look at him, "Don't you need to report the completion of the task? What if Manager Tao blames you?"

Obviously not very aggressive, but the question made the young man feel a little ashamed.

"When you enter the office, Manager Tao will know that I have completed the task." He still did not budge.

"OK." An Yuecheng bent her finger and knocked on the door, a deliberately low voice came from inside the door: "Come in."

She raised her hand and twisted the doorknob. Before entering the door, her gaze inadvertently swept across the young man's cheek, sharp and indifferent.

The young man subconsciously took half a step back, watching the office door close before his eyes.

When I spread my palms, my palms were wet.

(End of this chapter)