After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 241 I'm Sorry, I'm Guilty

Anyway, for this group of fun people, it doesn't matter who can debut, but it is very important to firmly keep Feng Yun out of the debut position!

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In Chonghua Entertainment's office building, Ding Guang stared blankly at the computer screen in front of him, his whole body was numb as if he had just undergone electrotherapy.

If he is guilty, please let the law punish him, not that those who want to dig up black material can't find it, and those who don't want black material are pouring out black material.

Those who try their best to suppress it cannot be suppressed, and those who work hard to support it cannot be popular.

What are you doing!Just let him toss hard all by himself, right?
If things go on like this, Ding Guang has no doubt that sooner or later he will be regarded as an undercover agent sent by the opposite company by Zhong Minghe, and then he will be brutally fired on the grounds that he "walks into the company with his left foot first when he wakes up early" get rid of!

He is also very old, and the recruitment conditions of the current company are so harsh. If he is dismissed rashly, he may not be able to find a job with the same salary and the same treatment.

So he really needs this job!Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
After slumping in the office chair and emoing for a long time, Ding Guang suppressed the strong urge to let go and quit, and planned a way out for himself in advance.

Then the more he thought about it, the more he felt...

Instead of waiting for Chong Minghe to come to question him, why not give Chong Minghe a vaccination first, and tell him that Feng Yasong may be born to be a superstar, and the heat can't be suppressed, so her script for offering sacrifices to heaven may change. Cheng Nitian script, let Zhong Minghe make mental preparations in advance.

In this way, if Feng Yasong really made his debut in a high position, Chong Minghe wouldn't be too disappointed with him.

If Feng Yasong hadn't made his debut, it would appear that he had credit for it.

In short, the temperament of Chinese people always likes to reconcile and compromise.If you say that this room is too dark and you need to open a window here, everyone will definitely not allow it.But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to mediate and are willing to open the windows.

The more Ding Guang thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, but he didn't dare to disturb Chong Minghe's rest during off-duty hours.

All I can do is open WeChat in a cowardly manner, and send a message first to spy on the enemy!
[Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding, with piercing eyes: Mr. Zhong, are you in the company now? 】

The other party should be very free, and the message was returned very quickly.

[Zhou Bapi (Chong Zong): Yes, what's the matter? 】

[Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding, with piercing eyes: emmm has a million things about work that I want to report to you~]

[Zhou Bapi (Chong Zong): Come to my office and talk face to face. 】

[Xiao Ding Xiao Ding, with piercing eyes: now? 】

[Zhou Bapi (Chong Zong): Yes. 】

[Xiaoding Xiaoding, with piercing eyes: ok, I'll be there soon~]

After replying the message in a hurry, Ding Guang put on a face and set the computer to standby mode.

Then, with a heart heavier than going to the grave, he left the office step by step, walked into the elevator, and went straight to the top floor.

To be honest, if it wasn't for his livelihood, even if Zhong Minghe was beaten to death, he wouldn't take the initiative to report to work!

Don't ask, it's because their young Xiao Zhong always looks like a man, but he doesn't do anything related to people at all!
Every time he reported work to him, Ding Guang felt that he would lose ten years of life!

Not only was he mad at him, but also because he had instigated him to do too many immoral things, it shortened his life!

With a 'ding' sound, the elevator reached the top floor.

Ding Guang walked out with a sigh and walked all the way to the door of the president's office. Then he put away his frustration and knocked on the door vigorously.

In the office, the young president who usually lives in the company as his home is curling up his legs, lazily nestling in the leather sofa, eating potato chips and watching anime with his tablet in his arms.

There is also a large bottle of Fat House Happy Water and an exquisite glass goblet on the small tea table next to it.

Not to mention how comfortable the whole person looks.

After hearing the knock on the door, he slowly forked out the animation on the tablet and replaced it with "Flash!" produced by his company.girl! ".

Potato chips and Fat House Happy Water were also put in the drawer.

Then he looked around, and after making sure that there was nothing in the whole office that could cause his overlord to collapse on the spot, he lazily nestled back on the sofa, and picked up the bottle containing the fat house happy water. Glass stemware.

While shaking gracefully, he said in a calm voice, "Please come in."

Ding Guang, who was waiting outside the door, got permission, and then gently pushed open the door of the office, and walked in with his head poking around.

That cautious appearance is like a little eunuch who is begging for life under the emperor's hand!
And his emperor is rarely wearing a suit today, sitting upright.

Instead, she curled her two long legs and nestled lazily on the sofa.

The white shirt on his body was undone with two buttons, and the sleeves were rolled up casually.

His hair, which has always been meticulously groomed, curled up mischievously, completely disintegrating the image of "ruthless boss, celebrity, and industry elite" he deliberately created.

On the contrary, it made him look like a confused little brother pretending to be mature.

Dan Dingguang will not relax his tense nerves just because he is dressed more casually today.

After all, tigers are cute when they bask lazily in the sun and lick their paws with their eyes squinted, without showing their fangs.

But that doesn't stop it from being a fearsome beast.

So Ding Guang rubbed his hands a little awkwardly, and said with a smile on his face as soon as he came in: "That... I'm so sorry, Mr. Chong, did I disturb you by coming here at this hour?"

Zhong Minghe didn't answer him.

Instead, he took a sip of the fat house happy water in the goblet, and said in a rather displeased tone: "Didn't you say you have to report to work? You can start now."

He never liked to listen to nonsense.

It is neither nutritious nor a waste of time.

Ding Guang knew this a long time ago, but he couldn't help that he was naturally a dense and unnutritious person, and often his mouth was already talking before his brain had time to remind himself not to talk nonsense.

So he knew from Zhong Minghe's tone that he was talking nonsense again.

He raised his hand and slapped himself lightly on the mouth, and then resisted the urge to apologize madly, lowered his head, and began to conduct self-criticism in the direction where Zhong Minghe was: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chong, I'm guilty, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the task you entrusted to me."

"But it's definitely not because I don't work hard. The fact is, on the contrary, I stay at the company these days, and I'm online 24 hours a day. I'm so worried that my hairline has receded several centimeters, but that Feng Yasong is like God chasing after me. It’s like feeding her food, not only can’t dig out any black material, but even the black material we manually made for her can be easily dissolved again and again! And the blacker the hotter!”

(End of this chapter)