The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 37 A pool of stagnant water

On a low-key black Bentley, Secretary Liu took a quick glance in the rearview mirror while sitting in the co-pilot.

Cheng Daboss was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, reaching out and pressing his forehead deeply.

The face with deep and delicate contours was a little cold and tired, but it was still so beautiful that it was indescribable.

Secretary Liu let out a little sigh.The boss of an entertainment project has never taken over before, and now he has taken over such a heavy task all at once. The information of various artists under his banner is enough to look at for several days, not to mention that there are so many resources in the circle that need to be dealt with. In-depth knowledge.

I stayed in the office all night last night, and even my iron-clad body might not be able to bear it after a long period of exhaustion, or else I should report it to the old man.

Just thinking about it, Mi Liu immediately met the eyes that suddenly opened in the rearview mirror.

There is a strange steel blue in the deep black, which is still as deep and indifferent as the sea of ​​stars and stars.

He immediately shuddered, and silently erased the thought of making a small report from his mind.

"The newcomer just now, go check it out."

Hearing the low and hoarse order, Mi Liu raised his head in surprise, but the eyes in the rearview mirror were closed again, and the black eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyelids.

Secretary Liu could only look away silently, and started to make a phone call.

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But in another black car window, the atmosphere is not so good.

Wei Lan was biting her fingers and looking out of the window, still replaying all the scenes just now in her mind, finally couldn't help but sneer,
"Are all newcomers so arrogant now? Do you think you will really become a big hit?"

For a long while, the air was still quiet.

She frowned and looked at the co-pilot ahead, then raised her voice and called out,
"Yan Yi?"

The manager raised his head to look in the rearview mirror, and smiled calmly into the room,
"Most of the newcomers in the prosperous age are still well-behaved and sensible."

He lowered his head, looked at the side of the mobile phone screen wearing sunglasses and leaning against the wall in the blind spot of the first sister's sight, and remembered the phrase "It doesn't make any difference to me who I stay under."The curvature of Yan Yi's lips became deeper, and he continued,
"It's just this one, it's especially special."

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In Shengshi Building, Shen Pianlu, who had just visited the dormitory environment and listened to the manager's explanation, widened her eyes in disbelief, and pointed to the ceiling.

"So you mean, my upstairs is the president's office?"

"Yes." Cui Mao replied affirmatively to her without changing his expression.

Shen Pianlu stared at him for a long while, after making sure that the damned bald man was not joking, he turned his gaze away and shrugged,
"Okay, so who is my roommate?"

Cui Mao lights up the phone screen to show her roommate information,

"The leader of the domestic [-]th-line female team, her name is Wen Renxue, their reputation is not very good, but the leader is very popular personally, and it is said that she has a good temper and is very gentle."

"She has such a good temper, why don't her teammates live in a double dormitory with her yet?"

Shen Pianlu has always been very good at focusing on the key points when asking questions, and Manager Cui got stuck on this question.

But Shen Pianxuan didn't care too much, thinking that she would be busy after joining the group, and she probably wouldn't have much chance to interact with her roommates.

For now, let's pass the level of Cheng Boss first.

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At 02:30 p.m., Pina Shen arrived at the president's office on time with her agent and the signed contract.

Cheng Zhiyuan hadn't arrived yet, they were invited in by a beautiful female secretary.

This is an office with luxurious materials but simple and cold colors.

There is no beautification on the walls, the books on the bookshelves are not in a mess, there are no photos on the desk, only the three black letters of Cheng Zhiyuan are arranged coldly on the chairman's work card.

The entire office is just like its owner, cold and unpopular, without the slightest popularity.

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