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Chapter 473 The actor is my brainless fan 9
The assistant reacted for a few seconds before brainstorming and inferring that Yan Ge was angered by black fans, and wanted the people in the technical department to grant her permission to swear a few words in a fair manner.

"Chairman." The assistant comforted in an old mother's tone: "You don't need to waste time arguing with black fans. Why don't you take a break if you have this time?"

The assistant handed the coffee to Yan Ge's eyes, "Take a sip of coffee to calm down."

After taking a sip of the coffee, Yan Ge smiled and shook his head: "Although what you said makes sense, I really want to go online once."

After a while, the assistant saw Yan Singer fiddling with the phone for about a minute, then locked the phone, shook the phone in his hand with a smile on his face, and said to her, "Go tell the people in the company to put down your work. , ready to go to the movies."

The assistant nodded, turned and walked out of the office, quickly giving orders.

After finishing all this work, she immediately went back to her desk and clicked on the video she had just shot, and began to edit and write the copy.

Twenty minutes later, the assistant first wrote an email message to Yan Ge for reporting, then sent the edited video, and non-stop arranged for the company's employees to take the bus to the cinema.

Yan Ge was about to turn off the computer when the email sent by the assistant came into view.

At the same time, in the compartment of a commercial vehicle, a crisp software notification ringtone suddenly sounded.

The ringing mobile phone was slowly picked up by a big white hand with sharp bones, and the special notification that popped up on the screen was reflected in a pair of deep eyes that were as dark as night, and a faint light flickered inside, as if gradually gathering a piece of flowing water. Galaxy, especially eye-catching.

This person is Ming Hua.

He paid special attention to all the running accounts of Sufang.

Among them, it also includes the account registered by Assistant Yan Ge on the Quick Release platform.

So when each account posts a new activity, he will receive a notification.

Gently tap into the video with your fingertips, only to see that the cover of the video is a picture with white characters on a black background, and it says——Chairman!forgive me!

Then, a mechanical female voice sounded.

"Are you sure you want to click on the video? The chairman you think is not the chairman you imagined. If you insist on watching, please be mentally prepared. If you watch it forcibly, you will not be responsible for overturning the car."

After the voice fell, the screen changed into a black, white and gray office with a great sense of design, but the screen was slightly tilted, which looked like a sneak shot.

A woman in casual attire rolled up her sleeves with a deep frown. When she heard the voice of inquiry, she suddenly turned into a mean face. She pinched her waist with one hand, pinched her throat, and read a passage happily.

After finishing speaking, she rolled her eyes and said something with a light snort.

In these two paragraphs, there are some emoticons on the Internet that have been changed to make the whole video look more ridiculous.

The manager, who only heard the sound but didn't see the picture, couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Is Yan Ge's character so down-to-earth? I didn't expect to be pissed off by a troll."

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, he heard a soft voice from beside him: "You think it's funny?"

The tone is gorgeous and elegant, and it is as gentle as ever.

But the manager felt a chill from the soles of his feet directly towards his Tianlinggai, and he shuddered.

He smiled awkwardly and turned his head to look at Ming Hua, whose eyes were calm but bottomless, waved his hands and explained: "I just think Yan Ge's personality is quite interesting, and it's rare for famous people to waste time with trolls. They exist."

(End of this chapter)