Chapter 35
AMS Corporation
As usual, Wen Yimo ran out of the studio with the change in small steps, and she wanted to go to the front desk to pay the bill.

Outsiders all see that AMS company is majestic, and the artists who come and go are all glamorous. In fact, ordinary employees like them are the hardest. Famous managers naturally want wind and rain, and like Those who are unknown, all the convenience and benefits, naturally have to be given up.

AMS does not allow fast food delivery staff to enter the company, and can only put the fast food at the front desk, and the orderer will pay for the fast food in person.

What Wen Yimo didn't know was that when she ran out of the workshop one step before, someone stood up and stared at her back and said disdainfully, "Hmph, I didn't expect this little assistant to be quite capable. It's been so long. Let me go meet and see what she can do."

Standing up was Ji Wenlun, a popular artist at the moment, who became popular because of his unique singing voice, handsome appearance and natural pair of frivolous and charming phoenix eyes.

"I said Wen Lun, don't bully her little girl, if she is bullied by you and cries, be careful that Qin Shaojun will trouble you." The one who spoke was Ji Wenlun's manager, Assa's manager.

For some reason, she also found that 'Mo Wenwen' not pleasing to the eye. It may be because of her unyielding drive to move forward, which is common in the brokerage industry.

In this circle, all opportunities and brilliance are reserved for those who are willing to work hard. Assa has finally gotten to this position, and she doesn't want to see someone come from behind.

"What's so scary about Qin Shaojun, at most, he just smashed a few more pots of flowers, right?" Ji Wenlun picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, causing a burst of laughter from the surroundings.

It is well known that Qin Shaojun has been emotionally unstable and has a bad temper in recent years, but he is such a bad-tempered manager who has not yet been laid off, and many people secretly regard him as a thorn in his side.

Ji Wenlun raised his hand and unbuttoned the top of his shirt, revealing his fair neck and collarbone. He opened his long legs, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other brushed his long hair at his Adam's apple, and then walked out.

Assa was a little worried, and said again: "Wen Lun, you should be gentle with that person, Qin Shaojun, let's not be contaminated, so as not to be unlucky."

After finishing speaking, he continued to gossip with a group of people, looking very happy.

But yes, of course, she doesn't have to worry, now in the entire AMS, who doesn't know that Ji Wenlun is a newcomer who is highly praised, who dares to touch him.

However, John, who had been silent all this time, stood up, frowned and said, "It's not good for you to do this."

John is just an ordinary manager with mediocre abilities. His artists are all small singers and actors. However, he is friendly and has a good relationship with others. The artists under him are also developing in a healthy way. In front of Assa, he lacked confidence.

Assa gave him a blank look, raised her hand and played with her fingers, the nails were smeared with carmine, like blood, she said in a strange voice: "Oh, good man, why didn't Ji Wenlun say that to you just now?"

The barbed words made John's angry face half black, and he said angrily, "You!"

"Me? Me what me? Do you still want to hit me? Oh, I'm so scared." Assa raised her head and squinted at John.

She crossed her legs and leaned on the back of the chair. She was soft and beautiful, and she had a popular artist Ji Wenlun under her command. These years have also been prosperous, from the beginning when she was flattering people's faces, she is now arrogant.

That's right.

She only has one artist under her command, and her superiors said that because of Ji Wenlun's immeasurable future, special policies had to be adopted.

John was so angry that he wanted to say something, but an agent beside him stopped him: "John! Just bear with it and pass."

John shook his hands angrily and sat down, pouring down a cup of coffee with a livid face.

Assa raised her head proudly and smiled: "I don't know what's good or bad, and I don't know how much I weigh myself. If you dare to talk to me like this, do you still want to mess around?"

Even though Assa is very bullying, no one dares to speak out. In the entertainment industry, no matter what method is used to get in the position, exposure is better than anything else. As for their managers, they naturally rely on their own artists. .

On the other side, Ji Wenlun leaned against the elevator, waiting for Wen Yimo to come up.

When someone passed by him, they would wonder, "Ji Wenlun, who are you waiting for?"

Ji Wenlun smiled charmingly and said, "Wait for a cute little girl."

Ji Wenlun is very communicative and has maintained good relationships with many people.However, most of his interest is in Qin Shaojun. As for the reason, only he himself knows.

Wen Yimo went to the front desk for the fast food, but he didn't see the person delivering the food, but he saw Lee coming with two lunch boxes: "You are late, I will pay for your expenses in advance."

"It's really embarrassing to let sister Lee pay in advance." Wen Yimo smiled softly. She used to be a pampered young lady. She never lived such a low-level life. Now that she truly understands it, it has a special flavor.

Sister Lee waved her hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing, they are all from the same company."

Lee is wearing a tight-fitting A-line skirt today, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs. With high heels, it is even more attractive.

She recently got a wave curl, and her waist-length brown hair rolled like brown waves as she walked. She raised her eyes and smiled at Wen Yimo, and cast a wink with light brown eye shadow.

Wen Yimo suddenly thought of a woman like a cat. Lee's walking posture was particularly like a model walking on a catwalk. Her figure had the sensual beauty of an American model, and the smile that was always on her lips gave people a lazy beauty.

However, she is straightforward and capable in doing things, not a vase.

Wen Yimo thinks she can understand why so many people say bad things about Lee behind her back. Everyone loves beauty, but if this beauty is placed on others, especially the same sex, it will arouse the natural jealousy of women.

Lee approached Wen Yimo coquettishly, and she leaned against Wen Yimo's ear and blew: "Wenwen."

Wen Yimo held her breath, even if she was a woman, she couldn't stand her natural beauty, Wen Yimo's hands trembled a little, she stepped back unnaturally, her cheeks powdered slightly: "Sister Lee, I have something to say Just say it, don't... don't do this..."

Lee smiled heartily, with smiles on his brows and eyes: "Look, it scares you, it's just teasing you. I just want to ask..."

She paused, and then said with a smile: "How is Junjun doing recently? Did you eat on time?"

"Junjun?" Wen Yimo repeated, she thought for a while, but for a moment she really didn't realize who Lee was talking about.

Lee was taken aback for a moment, then coughed, and rubbed his hair unnaturally: "It's Qin Shaojun. Junjun is another name I gave him."

Wen Yimo nodded understandingly: "Brother Shao Jun, he has been working normally recently, except for a pack of cigarettes a day and a few bottles of wine, he doesn't have any bad habits."

No, there is another thing that is obsessed with cleanliness, but she is too lazy to do it herself. She is called by angels all the time, and Wen Yimo complains in her heart unhappily.

"A pack of cigarettes a day, a few bottles of wine..." Lee frowned, and then gave Wen Yimo a slightly reproachful look: "Why didn't you stop him?"

Wen Yimo was stunned, thinking it was funny: "I can't stop it, besides, I'm just an assistant, he's my boss, how dare I take care of him..."

Lee suddenly realized, she smiled apologetically: "It was my fault just now, don't worry about it."

It seemed that there was something wrong with his question, Lee stopped asking, but just patted Wen Yimo on the shoulder: "Okay, hurry up, the food is getting cold."

"Well, good." Wen Yimo didn't think too much, maybe Lee and Qin Shaojun had a better relationship.

But she forgot that Qin Shaojun was almost an isolated body in AMS. Apart from communicating with her, she didn't see anyone he had a few words with.

Wen Yimo didn't ask any further questions, and turned her head towards the elevator, not seeing the sadness in Lee's eyes behind her.

It was only when they walked into the elevator that they realized that Han Zhengyu was there.

At this moment, Han Zhengyu was wearing a peaked cap and dressed hip-hop. At first glance, he looked like a clean and handsome guy.

Before Wen Yimo saw him, he had already greeted Wen Yimo with a smile, his eyes were almost slit together: "Sister Wenwen, you haven't had lunch yet."

Wen Yimo replied politely with a smile: "Yeah."

Looking at Han Zhengyu, Wen Yimo couldn't help but think of the scene when Lin Chenyu knelt in front of Qin Shaojun and begged him that day. In the entertainment industry, such a reliable friend is really hard to find for a thousand years. What a good thing.

Han Zhengyu shyly put one hand on his neck, and kicked his feet into the air a few times: "The weather is fine today."

"..." Wen Yimo looked at him strangely, and then replied, "It's pretty good."

It's a sunny day, no wind, no rain, it's good, but it's just that there's nothing to talk about, it's too dry!
There were only the two of them in the elevator, and the atmosphere was inexplicably unnatural.

Wen Yimo unconsciously leaned to the side, but Han Zhengyu leaned towards her, and she leaned to the side again, unexpectedly Han Zhengyu also took a few steps closer.

No matter how nervous people are, they will find that something is wrong. Wen Yimo looked up slightly annoyed, and was about to speak, but met Han Zhengyu's smiling face.She stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, so she had no choice but to swallow back what she was about to blurt.

"Sister Wenwen, you are so beautiful." Han Zhengyu said again with a smile.

"..." Wen Yimo didn't want to answer, but felt that it was not good to do so, so he nodded perfunctorily: "Yes."

"That..." Before Han Zhengyu could finish speaking, the elevator opened, and Wen Yimo stepped out of the elevator immediately.

"Eh..." Han Zhengyu followed behind, rubbing his neck in frustration.

He also wanted her contact information!
Wen Yimo was angry, but felt that she was overreacting, but she didn't like other men besides Gu Jianyan to get too close to her, even if it was a verbal strike-up.

Just as she was thinking, she was blocked by a person.It was Ji Wenlun.

Ji Wenlun stood in front of her, his red phoenix eyes seemed to be electrified.Helplessly, Wen Yimo didn't accept this, she saw that there was a way around him, and wanted to leave, but was stopped again.

Is this person looking for faults?

Wen Yimo tried her best to remind the person in front of her in a friendly voice: "Please make room, I want to go over."

Han Zhengyu behind her saw this scene, recognized Ji Wenlun, and said angrily, "Get out of the way, what's in the way, didn't you see that he was going to pass?"

(End of this chapter)

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