It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

As the door of the recording studio was opened by Bai Yang without warning, the sounds in the living room suddenly stopped.

The three senior executives stared dumbfoundedly at the recently "very popular" Baiyang Zaizi holding up the dubbing script and stretching his waist, his slightly parted lips not having time to close.

"Hello..." What's going on? Why is the little white sheep here? ! !

Everyone looked at Zhuo Jinqing and then at Baiyang.

An immature idea was brewing in my mind.

Then, Baiyang stepped forward like a stir-fried chestnut, and howled: "It's over, it's over, I won't accept the manuscript within three months! Come on, I'm going to hit someone!" His voice was even a little hoarse.

Executives: OMG! The president was beaten!

A second later, the executives said: Zaizi is my god! well played! What a great fight! Who is a good person who lets his employees work overtime on Saturdays to clean the house!

Zhuo Jinqing wanted to return a chestnut with his backhand, but Baiyang cleverly dodged it.

Bai Yang became even more proud when he saw outsiders, especially Zhuo Jinqing, who was showing shame in front of them.

"Take care of your family, Zhou Papi. This workaholic squats on my voice every day. It's too much!"

"Now, get out immediately! Don't harass my dubbing studio!"

After saying that, Baiyang started pushing people away.

Once, no push.

The second time, still failed.

Zhuo Jinqing pressed on the sofa, quietly used his strength, and said with a sigh: "You picky little lamb, you don't have enough energy!"

Can this be tolerated? In the next second, Baiyang launched a whirlwind kick, a right uppercut, and a chokehold, and then... was pulled behind him by three "pig teammates".

"President, it's wrong to hit children."

"President, this is the son of Mr. Yu's family. We can't do anything for you."

"President, look at the cleaning done, why don't we evacuate first?"

God knows, when they opened the door, they saw fried bugs all over the floor, the smell of fish hitting their faces, and their boss's rather proud words, "I made it, doesn't it look good?"

How many groups of grass mud horses have passed through my heart!

Don't blame the naughty little sheep for breaking the defense. This is going to be their baby, and they have to teach him how to behave right then and there!

Zhuo Jinqing, who obviously did not have a complete "childhood", threw himself on the well-packed sofa, and his two black calf leather low-top leather shoes were tilted up on the cream-style art coffee table. Everyone was stunned. The person involved was stunned. Not taking it seriously at all.

"Invite the chef over now! Teacher Bai should eat early, otherwise he will be late for the eight o'clock live broadcast!" Zhuo Jinqing almost let it slip, but he succeeded in frightening Baiyang.

Everyone was very angry, but there was nothing they could do about Zhuo Jinqing. Whoever inspired this workaholic to work overtime for a month or two was just a matter of sprinkles!

Baiyang stamped her feet, pulled out a brightly blooming sunflower from the vase, threw it to Zhuo Jinqing, and said angrily: "Here you go, shameless."

The tone of voice was so ferocious that it made people want to... knock over the milk bottle of this stinky-faced lamb.

"Um, CEO..." The senior executives raised their paws silently, they are still here!

Zhuo Jinqing suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Isn't Teacher Bai Xiaoyang going to live broadcast tonight? I see you are smiling so happily, you must be happy to stay and help!"

Senior executives: Baiyang Zaizai, we need your stir-fried chestnuts on your behalf!

The air was quiet for a few seconds, but Weng Tao, the head of the public relations department of the branch, was smarter. Thinking that this was Bai Yang's first live broadcast, there would be no one watching, and he didn't need help, so he quickly took out his mobile phone.

While opening the link to the live broadcast room sent by the official blog, he said: "There will be too many people in the first live broadcast and I will get stage fright. After all, the waiting audience now is only... 20 people!"

Weng Tao couldn't believe his eyes, "Two or 20 people?"

"What?" Minister of Human Resources Le Zhengdong didn't believe in evil. He wanted to log in and take a look before opening it. The barrage was already swimming on the screen like a tide.

"You have one vote, I have one vote, and the lamb will make his debut."

"Other people's 18, mine is 18"

"Squat, squat, squat, wait for the sheep."

"80 the whole world with cuteness"

"The royal family has very strong resources, and it's the first live broadcast and there are still streams."

"I've seen the eyes of fried lambs, and they're slightly flawed, but they don't show."

"High Energy Early Warning"

……

Le Zhengdong's eyes only stayed on the screen for two seconds, and he already captured a series of comments from the crowd.

This... "What is Teacher Bai's live broadcast script tonight?" If you can't beat it, join in!

He didn't believe that a human resources minister like him couldn't last even half a day!

Zhuo Jingshen handed his head over to take a look and whispered, "But what if I have a candlelight dinner with my girlfriend tonight!"

After exploding an "alien", Zhuo Jinqing threw a pillow and said, "If you can't see my nephew in ten months, you can get out of Zhuoyue!"

Le Zhengdong and Weng Tao: They knew they couldn’t escape working overtime...

Zhuo Jingshen happily picked up his bag and left. Before leaving, he said at the door, "Okay, okay, I'll show you the B-ultrasound sheet then!"

After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

In the apartment, seeing Le Zhengdong ask again, Bai Yang scratched his head and said with a simple face: "What script? I don't have these things for my live broadcast!"

Very good, this is the suffocation series of speeches.

Le Zhengdong pointed to the live broadcast room where there were now 21 people, and said in a somewhat uncertain voice: "Then what are these 21 people watching tonight?"

Zhuo Jinqing didn't expect the Buddhist lamb to prepare such a thing, so he frowned and said, "You two, think about him now. I know this guy Yu Liu is unreliable!"

After saying that, he still wasn't relieved and continued: "That guy turned his back on the shopkeeper and was responsible for six, Bai Xiaoyang, you shouldn't have agreed to them at that time."

Weng Tao thought that Bai Yang was the SSS-level artist from the unknown rising star "Denghuo Entertainment", and wondered: "What do you think, Bai Yang, you went to a new company!"

Unexpectedly, Baiyang went to take a drink of water himself, put down the water glass and said, "This is from my home!"

These words shocked the two outstanding senior executives who were unaware but aware!

"Aha?"

"That's not right! Isn't Denghuo Entertainment wholly owned by Zhalang's parent company?"

"That's right! Wait..." Le Zhengdong was unsure. He took another serious look at Baiyang and said cautiously, "Are you the young master of the Mu family?"

Zhuo Jinqing answered directly on behalf of Baiyang, "What is his last name?"

Le Zhengdong clapped his hands, feeling that he was very smart, "Teacher Bai is the young master of the Mu family!"

Zhuo Jinqing: ...should the Minister of Manpower be changed?

Weng Tao: She knew that human power is not responsible for human affairs, but she didn’t expect that the brain circuit is special!

"You idiot, Teacher Bai must be from the Bai family!" Weng Tao said angrily.

Le Zhengdong retorted, "Zha Lang belongs to the Mu family!"

"The second boss of domestic entertainment is still Yu!"

Weng Tao felt that he was about to run out of patience. Please, you can be stupid, but can you not make me stupid in front of the boss? This will make the boss wonder if the senior executives of the Haicheng branch are mentally ill!