Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 107 Sweet Burden

But Wen Yimo still felt strange, she didn't tell Gu Jianyan her whereabouts, how could he know so clearly.

"Why did you suddenly think of picking me up?" Wen Yimo pouted, could it be that he sent someone to monitor him?

"In order to prevent you from going to the tea restaurant to drink Mamba to discuss business with someone after work." Gu Jianyan replied lazily without looking up.

Wen Yimo's heart was full of tears, CEO, let Mamba go, it's just a child.

Let me go too, I'm just a weak woman.

"Then how do you know I'm aftertaste." Wen Yimo asked his last question.

At this time, Gu Jianyan's mouth slowly showed a tricky smile, and he said after a while, "Because I have a hunch that you need a driver after finishing your business."

Wen Yimo: "..."

President, let's forget about business, it's just a child!

At this time, the driver probably couldn't bear to see Wen Yimo's embarrassing situation, and said: "Mr. Gu knows that you will be auditioning at the production company today, so he asked for the time and even pushed two meetings to come here to pick you up."

Wen Yimo glanced at Gu Jianyan, who was expressionless. She didn't expect such a gentle truth behind the incident, so she felt a little embarrassed for a while.Because compared to him, I really seem to have done nothing.

"Post two meetings?" When Wen Yimo said this, he slowly put his hand into Gu Jianyan's palm, with some hesitation and caution.

Gu Jianyan glanced sideways at Wen Yimo, then firmly held her hand, as if pleased by her small gesture, her tone was a little better: "Actually, I can come whenever you need me, the meeting It can be opened anytime."

Wen Yimo laughed, sat next to him, and said with a smile: "I know, I just don't want to affect your work." But his heart was already completely moved by his words.

Gu Jianyan directly reached out to hold Wen Yimo into her arms, and gently rubbed her fingers: "It's not the only way that affects me, if I'm in a bad mood, it will also affect my work efficiency."

Of course Wen Yimo knew what Gu Jianyan was referring to, so he sighed, hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Actually, if you are more open-minded, you won't be in a bad mood."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Gu Jianyan would feel that he was saying that he was narrow-minded. Of course, he did mean that, but it was too straightforward, so he remedied: "Of course, you are in a bad mood, and to some extent Let me feel that you care about me, but too much will be a burden."

Gu Jianyan whispered in Wen Yimo's ear, "En, good."

Just as Wen Yimo was about to boast in satisfaction, Gu Jianyan said immediately, "But I still hope that you won't drink Mamba in front of other men in the future."

"..." Didn't you just agree to be broad-minded? !It's too bad to talk.

And Wen Yimo swears that she will never drink again in this life, because she will throw up if she hears this name again, okay?

Fortunately, I will be in the company soon, and I can finally get rid of this demon.

When Wen Yimo returned to the company, she saw Liu Nanke getting familiar with the work in a serious manner, and subconsciously sat beside her and looked at her with scrutiny.

Liu Nanke raised his head from a pile of rules and reports, looked at Wen Yimo and asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like that, it's weird."

Wen Yimo opened his mouth to speak, but after a while he chose to shut up, shaking his head: "No, I'm just thinking about something."

Seeing Liu Nanke's obviously suspicious gaze, she turned her head and said, "I'm going to attend the training now, you should be busy."

Sitting in the elevator, Wen Yimo looked down at her feet, and felt that it was better not to explain some things clearly. Anyway, everything was still suspicion. Although there were doubts, there was no evidence.

Besides, she couldn't think of any motives for Liu Nanke's actions, so let's wait.

He reached out and pressed the stairs on the fourth floor, but suddenly saw a woman rushing towards him in the distance, so he pressed the door again to open it.

"Fortunately, we made it in time." The woman was out of breath as she ran, and after entering the elevator, she couldn't help panting heavily on her knees.

Wen Yimo turned her head and saw the proud career line on her chest. At the same time, a strong scent of perfume lingered in her nose. Her eyes stayed on the woman's heavily made-up face for two seconds, and then shifted naturally, silently. Stand silently.

When the woman went down to the fourth floor, when the woman came out with her, her charming face had returned to normal. She reached out and brushed the curly hair off the shawl, then turned her head and said to Wen Yimo, "Thank you just now."

But she didn't get Wen Yimo's reply, so she walked straight ahead.

Wen Yimo looked at the pair of stiletto high heels that were at least ten centimeters high on the other person's feet, and instantly felt that her feet were already sore, tsk tsk tsk, she would not be able to bear this kind of beauty.

When she arrived at the classroom, Wen Yimo followed the sign and found the classroom for the training class. There were a lot of people in the classroom, so she took the last seat and looked around silently.

Most of the other people in the classroom gathered together and chatted freely. Everyone had different expressions. Some looked very emotional and even slapped the table when they were excited. Some people were not loud, but their mouths never stopped , looks amazing lung capacity.

But the same thing is, these people all look very confident.

Wen Yimo touched his expressionless face subconsciously, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Qin Shaojun.

——As an agent, you have to be fluent in all aspects, Brother Shao Jun, do I usually talk too little?

The other party came back soon.

——Smartness is naturally good, but it is not absolute.No matter what industry they are in, truly powerful people stand on their own merits. I think that indifference and calmness is an advantage, but I just need to grasp the timing of speaking.

Wen Yimo agreed with this statement, and was somewhat taught, and then went back and forth to chat about some things, until the training officially started.Everyone slowly fell silent, and Wen Yimo saw a familiar figure coming out of the crowd and standing on the podium.

"Good afternoon, kids. I am the lecturer of today's training class. You can call me Sister Man directly."

Wen Yimo looked at Ping Ting's figure, sexy flaming red lips, and slightly raised eyeliner, and recognized the woman in the elevator just now, and at the same time twitched the corners of her mouth.

Sister Man squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "First of all, let me mention a character that everyone should know, the recent entertainment darling Garol."

Wen Yimo didn't expect this person to dress up so frivolously, but speak so steadily, with a straightforward tone that made people feel comfortable, and at the same time he didn't procrastinate and cut straight to the point, so he gained a little sympathy.

"A rational analysis of Garol's journey of becoming famous this time, every step can be traced, just like a reversal movie, the ending setting of the characters in the film and television drama makes people feel sympathetic to her original vicious image, and then take advantage of the opportunity of turning around Dispelling rumors on the Internet and appearing in public welfare and charity activities many times to play the card of kindness."

After finishing this passage, Sister Man began to get down to business—talking about hype and packaging.

"Our profession is a broker, and we should not look at things like the audience to tell the truth, be effective and not violate the laws of the country. I don't think there is anything we can't do. Many people question this statement and think it is so despicable. What we cultivate is a star, not a virgin, and it would be better to wash it after becoming famous, it’s better than playing for nothing.”

Hearing this, Wen Yimo couldn't help but twitched a mocking smile.

[This description is relatively boring, it is recommended to delete it appropriately. ] This woman is straightforward, but there are some qualities that Wen Yimo doesn't like to see in her bones.

After Qin Shaojun sent her a text message about the importance of strength, the lecturer on the back was teaching hypocritical and despicable hype methods.

Of course, it doesn't mean that all the hype is underestimated, but she just mentioned that "after becoming famous, she will be whitewashed", which is obviously not the traditional packaging method.

Wen Yimo heard that the woman was still using examples to verify her point of view with a confident posture and a natural tone, she just thought it was funny, shook her head and couldn't listen to her ears, at this time the phone vibrated, and it was Qin Shaojun who picked it up news. .

——Chen Yu has terminated her contract and started to develop under my studio. I heard that Ya Lin will be with another manager, who seems to have a lot of background. Remember to pay attention to the first time you meet. After all, I'm not here and you need to find a convenient place teacher.

Just after reading this text message, Wen Yimo didn't even have time to put the phone in his pocket, when he heard the podium say: "The last little beauty is the one by the back door, come and talk about your point of view."

The one sitting at the end near the door...isn't she?

Wen Yimo instantly had the feeling of being caught by the teacher for cheating in the school exam. She stood up in a panic and stuffed her phone indiscriminately, but it fell to the ground without putting it in her pocket. Broken glass slag.

"Uh..." Wen Yimo was a little embarrassed, she was already embarrassed enough to get up, but she didn't pay attention to what the other party said just now, and she couldn't answer the question.

The other people around looked at Wen Yimo and laughed a little bit. Wen Yimo even heard someone mentioning her name. There is no way she kept dominating the headlines a while ago. It is hard not to be famous.

Sister Man narrowed her beautiful cat eyes slightly, making her narrow eyes even sharper.

She looked at Wen Yimo, exerting pressure silently, and after about half a minute, she slowly said: "Perhaps this little beauty has been sunk in the grief of losing her mobile phone and cannot extricate herself, please sit down. By the way, I have I know a good mobile phone repair master, if you want to try to repair it, you can come to me and ask for the number later."

In this way, even if he smoothed things over for himself, Wen Yimo nodded and sat down, the woman continued her topic, and the matter passed like this.

Finally surviving the training session in an awkward atmosphere, Wen Yimo picked out the SIM card from the wrecked cell phone at his feet, and then quickly escaped through the back door.

But I didn't expect to be patted on the shoulder not too far away, the smiling face of the cat-eyed beauty was close at hand, the corner of Wen Yimo's mouth twitched, and he said quickly: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, I don't plan to repair that phone, so I don't bother you gone."

(End of this chapter)