Dressed as the apex of all the bigwigs

Chapter 1293 Part: The Big Boss of the Witch Broker Circle 2
"Also, this facial expression... must be well controlled when acting."

Qiao Qin lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the TV screen of the artists under "Redundant Star Entertainment" that was played on the wall of the conference room in a loop. Her bright red lips continued to point out the problem in a calm tone.

"...His latest third male drama, although it is not likable at all, is still too green from a professional point of view.

And these eyebrows are about to fly into the sky!The facial expressions in the later period let him train and manage well. "

"Understood, I will train his facial acting skills well, don't worry, sister Qiao."

"Well, everyone has worked hard during this time, pay attention to rest."

Everyone laughed.

Once you enter this line of work, you are already prepared and working overtime to the end.

Don't talk about them.

Even an old man like Qiao Qin, a gold broker, has to work overtime and hold meetings in the company every day.

They work less overtime.

……

Qiao Qin returned to her office and spread out on the sofa, rubbing her temples weakly.

The light in front of her suddenly went dark, and for a few seconds she seemed to be in a dark world.

When her assistant knocked on the door with a smile and came in, she asked worriedly, "Sister Qiao, do you want to go back and take a rest, your face looks pale."

While resting with her eyes closed, Qiao Qin asked with a smile on the side who was holding a list all the time, "Is there any other schedule?"

The assistant looked at the arrangement for the afternoon and found that he was quite free.

"You still have a regular meeting here in the afternoon, and the rest will be after tomorrow."

"Well, you go and arrange it. I'll take a nap for a while. I won't eat lunch. Wake me up half an hour before the meeting."

"Okay, Miss Qiao, you rest."

The assistant closed Qiao Qin's office door, and changed the "visitor" on the LED light sign at the door to "busy", so as to prevent other people from disturbing when there was no urgent matter.

……

A dark underground factory in City A.

The man's wailing continued, accompanied by the sound of fear and the howling of wolves, making people afraid to approach after hearing it.

in the dark.

A pair of dark and cold eyes that made people tremble and sweat from the soul, like the eyes of a wolf, looked at the man kneeling on the ground with a bone-chilling chill. The cigar in his hand was slowly burning, but the man couldn't see him taking a puff.

The long and slender legs were hidden in the straight suit pants, and the shiny leather shoes reflected the horror in the eyes of the kneeling man.

He was sitting on the luxurious leather single sofa, his eyes were condensed and he stared at the people on the ground like a god emperor looking down on ants, with a strong aura that made people tremble in the bones.

"Master Rong, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please spare my life, please..."

While the people on the ground were begging for mercy, they kept hitting the ground with their heads, and the sound echoed particularly loudly in this empty underground space.

"Zuo Tong, clean up."

"Yes!"

……

The man got up and walked behind him. His noble and elegant back made people have a visual misunderstanding.

Especially the silver glasses on his nose made him look more like a literary artist sitting in the sun and holding a book.

But who would know that it was him who made everyone on the road terrified when they heard about "Master Rong"?

And he looks like a gentleman.

"Squeak—" There was a long sound.

The driver braked quickly and produced harsh tires rubbing against the ground, making the man in the back seat frown tightly.

"Ah! It hurts!"

……

(End of this chapter)