Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

"Director, Manager Zhang is here!" The director pushed the director who was in a daze.

The director came back to his senses, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Manager Zhang, why are you here?"

Manager Zhang looked solemn: "Boss Ling asked you to go over here, explain the work here and go over there!
Cold sweat dripped from the director's forehead, and he grabbed Manager Zhang's sleeve with his hands. Seeing Manager Zhang's cold eyes approaching him, he was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand.

"Well... does Manager Zhang know why Boss Ling is looking for me?" Could it be that damned college student talking nonsense in front of Boss Ling?If that was the case, he would not easily spare that little hoof.

Manager Zhang gave him a dissatisfied look, and Boss Ling asked him to call the director over. He didn't expect the director to be so hard-working. You must know that the execution ability of the work is also the standard for their monthly bonus assessment. Thinking of this Manager Zhang seemed to have seen many bright red banknotes drifting past his eyes, and then drifting away into the distance.

"Go as soon as I tell you, there's so much nonsense!" Manager Zhang couldn't help but yelled.

Hearing this, the director lowered his head and consciously followed Manager Zhang to Ling He's lounge.

Why did Boss Ling seek him out?Could it be?
A flash of inspiration flashed in the director's mind, did Mr. Ling find out that he and the production manager had deducted the crew's expenses?

He has already said about the drama, don't make it too obvious, don't make it too obvious!

The whole production crew, but he has a bucket of water, isn't this telling people that they have deducted expenses?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The director walked his own path of death with ashen face.

I've heard about Ling He's horror a long time ago, won't today be the day of his death in the coming year?
The more I don't want to face the situation, the more time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, the two arrived in front of Ling He's office. Manager Zhang knocked on the door first, and a deep voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Manager Zhang pushed the door open and signaled the director to go in with his hand. Then he stood with the bodyguard at the door with his hands behind his back.

The director bowed his fat body and slowly stepped into the room. The light in the room was dim, Ling He was sitting upright, his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of thousand-year-old ice.

This kind of scene inexplicably reminded him of the execution room where the police interrogated the prisoners he had photographed, and his heart shivered.

"Boss Ling, are you looking for me?" the director said tremblingly.

"Ok!"

Ling He snorted in response, and then waved his hands lightly, signaling the director to sit down and talk.

After the director stroked the cold sweat on his forehead, he said tremblingly: "No need for Mr. Ling, you are the boss and I'm just a small director. It's better for me to stand and talk!"

Ling He didn't force himself when he heard about it, he just opened his deep eyes and looked at the director standing aside: "Are there surveillance cameras installed everywhere in this crew?"

monitor?Although the director didn't know why Ling He asked such a question, he still nodded subconsciously.

I think he had a different opinion with the production manager in order to install the monitoring at the beginning. The production management's meaning is to symbolically install two in a conspicuous place.Because the cost of monitoring is saved, it is a lot of money.But at that time, he was thinking that occasionally he could sneak a peek at the other women in the crew changing clothes when he had nothing to do, so he finalized the matter without hesitation.

"Go and check the surveillance in my room this afternoon. I want to know who has entered this room after my wife came! Remember, not even an ant can let go!"

So Ling He came to him for this matter?The director breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.

"No problem, I'll go and see right now, I guarantee that even if a fly comes in, I'll tell you whether it's male or female!"

"Don't scare the snake!" Ling He's cold voice came over, and there was a chill that had never appeared on the bottom of his lips.

"Okay!" The director's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately nodded to show that he understood!
Ling He didn't want to hear the director croaking here anymore, so he waved his hand to signal him to go out.

Seeing this, the director immediately said that he would go to investigate immediately, and his plump body showed unprecedented agility, and he jumped out.

When he reached the door, he slapped his chest fiercely.

"What is the director doing?" Manager Zhang's voice rang in his ears like a ghost, and his heart that had just been let go rose again. How could he forget that there are three door gods at the door.

But he is not afraid of Manager Zhang. After considering the words in his mind, the director just said: "I thought President Ling was not satisfied with the film I made just now, so I got a little nervous!"

Manager Zhang gave the director a strange look, did he ask him anything?What is he doing explaining so much here himself?
"Manager Zhang, then I won't chat with you anymore, I'll go down and take care of what Boss just told me!"

The troubled place couldn't stay for long, the director ran away quickly.

Manager Zhang stretched out his hand but his mouth was still a step slower, the director had already disappeared.

Seeing this, Manager Zhang had no choice but to put his hand down, and murmured, "Who told you to chat here?"

As soon as the director went back to the theater, he greeted him: "Director, what did Boss Ling ask you for?"

The director opened his mouth, but Ling He's confession sounded in his mind, don't startle the snake, so the voice changed: "Do your own thing well, don't worry about what to do!"

As he said that, he walked over the stage manager towards the monitoring room, and the stage manager behind him snorted disdainfully.

The people in the monitoring room were deliberately transferred out, and the director sat there alone and started to operate. After a while, the snowflake-like screen immediately became clear.

The first thing I saw was Ling He nervously holding a girl in his arms, and then the female college student Xiao Chen also entered the room for a while, but came out again after a while.

And then……

The director's pupils shrank sharply, Fu Qiqi? ? ?
In order to make sure that he was not mistaken, the director moved the mouse and moved the camera back a little.

That's right!Really Kiki!There was still that calculating grin on his face.

The hand holding the mouse trembled slowly, calm down!At this moment, he must be calm and must not hand over Fu Qiqi.

This woman made him happy on the bed and earned him enough money in the play, so he must find a way to keep her.

The director's hands moved the mouse again and the camera stepped back a few steps, and the female college student also entered.

Suddenly the director's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he think of doing this, wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone?
Thinking of this, the director's originally gloomy heart immediately brightened up.

After patting his butt and turning off the surveillance, he went back to Linghe again.

Coming here again at this moment is completely free of the previous fear, and on the contrary, I am a little happy in my heart.

After nodding to Manager Zhang, Manager Zhang walked over first, and walked out after a while.

"Go in, Boss Ling is waiting for you inside!"

The director bowed his body and entered the room again.

"Mr. Ling, I found it!" the director yelled as soon as he entered the door.

"Who is there?" Ling He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Whoever dared to talk nonsense and create something out of nothing in front of Lu Jiuge, he couldn't keep this person.

Originally, there was no one else in the room, but the director looked around symbolically, then walked up to Ling He and stood still, with a very low voice: "Mr. Ling, I have been looking at this room all afternoon. Surveillance, and found that apart from the intern Xiao Chen from the crew, no one else entered the set!"

Xiao Chen?Ling Heyousui's eyes froze slightly, how could it be her?
The director looked at Ling He's expression of disbelief, and immediately felt more and more that it was right to get rid of her at this time. It's only been so long, and President Ling has already remembered this person. If he put her on the crew again, wouldn't it be Is it equivalent to planting a time bomb by your side?
The director felt that if he wanted Ling He to fully believe this, he had to take a risky step.

"Mr. Ling, I brought the surveillance camera here. If you don't believe me, let's see if there is anything wrong with the surveillance camera!"

With that said, he handed over the monitor in his hand.

It's just that Ling He was silent in the shock brought by Xiao Chen, and didn't notice the slightly trembling hands of the director.

Looking at Ling He who was lazily sitting on the recliner, the director's heart rose to his throat.

Don't look at it!DO NOT LOOK!

Finally, the man on the reclining chair waved his hand lightly, and said in a low tone: "You have seen it all, and I have nothing to see!"

The director let out a long sigh of relief.

In order to make Ling He believe that he did it by himself, the director continued: "This little Chen, she didn't graduate from a drama major, but she studied public business management, which is incomparable to us. At that time, the big Our production crew is recruiting temporary workers in hot weather. I saw this little girl with a down-to-earth and capable face. This kind of person is exactly what our production crew needs. As for professional or not, after all, she can learn later, as long as she wants Learn, this problem is still not big!"

The director saw that although Ling He was still sitting like that, he was obviously listening, so he changed the subject and said: "But this little Chen called the drama manager, so it's fine if he doesn't learn or know anything every day! It's okay to see the heavenly choreographer of the crew." False gossip, spreading rumors, can be said to have extremely bad influence! Even Qiqi is unwilling to get a glass of water when she is filming to fix her makeup!"

After the director finished speaking, he carefully looked at Ling He's expression, and saw that Ling He's originally dark face became more gloomy at the moment.

"What's the use of staying on the set for such a black sheep? Give her an extra three months' salary and let her go!" Finally the man on the reclining chair said slowly.

When the director heard this, he immediately slid back and took a step back: "Okay, Mr. Ling, I'll deal with her now!"

Xiao Chen stood in front of the director nervously grabbing her collar. She was busy just now, but was told that the director was looking for her.

She thought it was a matter of raising wages, but seeing the director's expression now, she felt in her heart that things seemed to be going wrong.