Can you not die [Quick Transmigration]

After Liang Rixun asked his secretary Wu Wei to go down to call someone, he has been in a restless state. He didn't care about maintaining his usual calm image, and kept pacing in the office, urging Wu Wei in his heart over and over again. Go into battle, rush down immediately, and drag the little fairy who provoked his desire up, huh, huh.

He didn't take a deep breath until there was a knock on the door, and sat down on the boss chair behind the desk.

"Enter."

After Secretary Wu brought Yue Ze in, he was taken aback by the president in front of him. Why did the boss, who had always been flamboyant, look so serious? Could there be something special about this young man's identity?A beautiful and temperamental young man actually came to the company to be a security guard?Commercial espionage?Or come to poach artists?A lot of conspiracy theories flashed through Wu Wei's mind one by one, he pressed his eyebrows, kept the same state with the president, and then led him to the president with a suspicious expression.

Yue Ze was busy arguing with the system along the way, and didn't notice which floor at all. He didn't realize something was wrong until he entered the office and saw Liang Rixun, who was well-dressed and sitting upright.

[System: Host host!He was the man who slapped his face last night! 】

【Yue Ze: The one who calls himself uncle? 】

[System: Hmm. 】

Yue Ze lowered his head, smiled playfully, then raised his head, looking pure and sunny.

"Please sit down, is your name Xiang Ze?" The CEO's voice was calm and indifferent.

Yue Ze sat down shyly, nodded cautiously, looked straight into Liang Rixun's eyes, and asked excitedly: "Are you a manager? Are you planning to sign me? I can sing and act, please give me A chance, I will definitely live up to your hopes!"

Standing behind, Wu Wei couldn't help but touch his forehead. What is this self-introduction of a schoolboy from a few decades ago?Can this child's IQ really be a commercial spy?

Liang Rixun also questioned Yue Ze's IQ in the same way. He frowned slightly and asked, "Are you an adult?"

Yue Ze nodded innocently, and directly took out the ID card in his pocket and handed it to him.

President Liang stretched out his hand to take the ID card with a calm expression, and his fingers happened to rub against the back of Yue Ze's hand.Yue Ze didn't seem to feel it, looked at the other party expectantly and said: "I just became an adult yesterday, I had a fight with my dad, and then ran out, so I want to be a star, and making money will make my dad regret it!"

This person is really interesting. Before he even asked, he shook everything out. Liang Rixun twirled Yue Ze's finger, cleared his throat, and said, "Let me say first, I'm not a manager. My name is Liang, and I am the president of YZ Entertainment."

The system called up the information in time: [Liang Rixun is the son of the chairman of YZ Group. In the original book, he is also cannon fodder because he is the opponent of the protagonist's company. 】

"President?" Yue Ze's expression immediately turned into confusion, and he asked in a daze: "President... why are you looking for me? Don't you want to sign me?" And I haven't auditioned yet, so I can't just be a security guard here?"

Liang Rixun was about to be amused by this silly boy with rich expressions. He threw back Yue Ze's ID card, raised his legs, propped his elbows on the armrest of the chair, crossed his hands on his knees, and his expression gradually became relaxed: "I didn't say I won’t sign you, but you need to know that our company has rules for signing artists, and the requirement is to have at least a 985211 graduation certificate, or at least three years of practice.”

Wu Wei stood beside him with a helpless expression, when did this regulation come into being, why hadn't he heard of it before?Why doesn't the president even blink his eyes when he's talking nonsense...

However, the boy sitting on the chair believed it. He opened his mouth slightly, clasped his hands tightly, and said nervously: "I can't go back to school! I don't like studying economics and management at all! And I will be 22 by then, so there will definitely be no one." Love it!"

"..." Liang Rixun, 26, and Wu Wei, 27, were hit by an arrow.

The system laughed out loud, while Yue Ze pretended not to notice the two of them, stood up, crossed the table, held Liang Rixun's hand with both hands, and said anxiously: "Can I be a trainee? Uncle please!" !"

uncle!Mr. Liang finally couldn't maintain his serious expression, he shook Yue Ze's hand, motioning him to let go.

Yue Ze noticed his gaffe, and quickly withdrew his hand, with aggrieved and nervous expression on his face.

"Then, do you know that you need to pay tuition fees to be a trainee? A year's trainee tuition fee is at least [-]." Liang Rixun said, and glanced at Wu Wei.

Secretary Wu stepped forward at the right time, and echoed: "Indeed, and being a trainee may not necessarily make a debut. The company has very strict standards for debuts, and there are many."

The young man became completely hopeless this time. With a mournful face and tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, he said sadly and wronged: "But, but, I don't want to be a security guard all the time. The quilt in the duty room is too dirty, and the bed is also hard and smelly. I only have 20 yuan in my pocket, and I haven't eaten a bite of food since last night..."

This little babe, the expression switch is too fast, the tears come as soon as you say it, the wronged sample makes Re unable to help but feel pity, but he doesn't feel feminine at all, no wonder he said he can act, such a rich expression, It would be a pity if he didn't act... But it doesn't matter if he can act, I don't want to see him act.Liang Rixun took out a contract that someone had just brought up, and handed it to Xiang Ze: "It's not impossible to sign a contract, I can subsidize you, of course, the subsidy is not unconditional..." Some things need not be said too clearly, Liang Rixun I believe that a boy who has graduated from high school should be able to understand his own subtext.

But he didn't expect that the boy did understand, but the way of understanding was a bit wrong.

Yue Ze immediately suppressed his tears and asked in surprise, "Are you going to be my sugardaddy?"

daddy...Liang Rixun held his forehead and said helplessly, "I want to support you, but don't call me sugerdaddy...I'm only 26 years old now."

"Oh," Yue Ze touched his nose in embarrassment, and then quickly reacted, smiling at President Liang and saying, "26 is much older than me."

Wu Wei seemed to have choked on his own saliva, and suddenly began to cough violently.

Liang Rixun was also very embarrassed, he raised his hand lightly: "No, just call me Mr. Liang... You, would be happy to be taken care of by me?" Shouldn't you hesitate and refuse for a long time, and then agree with difficulty with a humiliating expression? ?

Yue Ze nodded firmly, stood up and bowed to Liang Rixun: "Thank you so much, you treat me as your own child, I will chat with you every day and cook for you! I will never make you feel lonely! "

Finally Wu Wei couldn't help it, burst out laughing "噗嗤", said "Sorry" and walked out quickly.

The system felt the same as Wu Wei at this time, he was eager to complain about his host's mentally handicapped design, and he was afraid of disturbing Yue Ze and fooling Liang Rixun with his words, so he was very uncomfortable.

Yue Ze tilted his head, wondering: "Could it be, is there anything else to do?"

Liang Rixun watched his unprofessional secretary leave, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Yue Ze with a look of insanity. His eyes seemed to be looking at the poor empty nest old man.

The two kept looking at each other, as if they were playing a silent game, and it seemed that Liang Rixun was simply bullying the young man who didn't understand anything.

"That's good." Just when Yue Ze was about to stop acting, Liang Rixun looked away and threw him a card: "You sign the contract first, and sugerdaddy will teach you what sugerboy needs to do."

The author has something to say:

Sugardaddy: In foreign countries, it generally refers to adult gentlemen who foster young female students (sugergirl). They provide girls with material money in exchange for the company of girls. It is different from Chinese nurturing. Most of them are chatting or traveling together. Sexual services are rarely requested.