Xu Zhemin, who packed a big chicken chop from the company cafeteria, a glass of ice-cold Dako, three servings of sweet and sour pork ribs and a bowl of white rice, was lying on the sofa in the lounge and swiping on his phone.

From time to time, I freed up a hand to pull a few papers on the table, blew my nose, and continued to swipe my phone to read Xiao Huangwen.

When Zi Yan pushed open the door of the lounge, what he saw was the strange posture of his manager, who had never been seen before or since.

Curling his lips in disgust, Zi Qu walked to Xu Zhemin's side and stared at him for 3 minutes.

I saw Xu Zhemin put down his phone, set it to turn pages automatically, and then picked up disposable chopsticks to pick up rice.

[System, beeping...]

The system was surprised, [Why is it hot, respected host? 】

It is rare for the host to have tears in his eyes, and he looks very aggrieved, so short and oily, it makes people feel distressed.

Xu Zhemin twitched the corners of his mouth, 【The food in the cafeteria is so unpalatable, I lost my appetite after losing the male god's cooking skills. ] Afterwards, he ate a big mouthful of chicken chop while talking while the system watched.

System: […] Maybe it should have opened the new crispy noodles just sent by the material center.

So, Xu Zhemin sniffed, 【What kind of crispy noodles is this? 】 His eyes suddenly glowed.

The system looked at the packaging, [Mixed flavors, crispy duck with pepper and Orleans chicken wings. 】

Xu Zhemin: =dish=

[Labor and management are so jealous of you. 】Xu Zhemin angrily stuffed a large piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and chewed.

Zi Yan watched as his manager slowly sat up on the sofa with his mobile phone in his arms, cross-legged, and then huddled up in a corner with a box of lunch in his hands, his bulging cheeks looked very much like the little one he had just raised. squirrel.

"Beep..." The phone ran out of battery.

Only then did Xu Zhemin throw the phone to his actor, and then started to drink the iced Keto.

[Dear host, don't forget tonight's mission~] The system warmly reminded.

Xu Zhemin: ... [I strongly request to remove that tilde that is seriously ambiguous! 】

The system innocently said: [Why~]

Xu Zhemin: [It's so ugly to me...]

System: […] Very good, it was speechless.

Zi Qu obediently took the phone to charge it, and sat on Xu Zhemin's right hand when he came back.

"Why are you staring at me?" Xu Zhemin glanced at Zi Yan, always feeling that there seemed to be something special in this person's eyes.

"Are you really Wenzhou Hao?" Zi Yan raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly approached Xu Zhemin.

Xu Zhemin was taken aback, put down his chopsticks, raised his hand, and slapped the actor's dog's head, "Aren't I, are you? Do you seem to be crazy? Tell you, don't play tricks just to escape the press conference in the afternoon."

Coincidentally, at this time, the stylist called Zi Ling's name outside.

The smile on the corners of Zi Na's lips faded, then he stood up solemnly, and walked out of the lounge with his long legs.

[System, why do I feel that Zigu is starting to doubt me? 】

System: [It's hard for him not to doubt you, respected host. 】

Xu Zhemin disdains, 【I don't look like the genuine Wenzhou Hao? 】

System: [Not at all similar.He doesn't eat with his half-shoes up while eating like you do. 】

Xu Zhemin immediately put on his shoes.

【Wouldn't be like you who can't close your legs like you...】

Xu Zhemin: ... [Your adjective can easily cause misunderstandings among people who eat melons, okay? 】

System: [... Hehehe. 】

After spitting out the last piece of rib bone, Xu Zhemin went into the bathroom to wash his hands, stroked his bangs, Modan felt that he was handsome again.The one who picked his feet in the lounge just now was definitely not me.

Xu Zhemin, who looks like a dog, wanders around the company.

The good name is: familiar with the working environment.

[If you meet your male god, it depends on what you will do! ] The voice of the system at this time is a bit cheap.

Hearing this, Xu Zhemin could only obediently retreat to his office.

"Mr. Wen, are you in the office?"

When Xu Zhemin answered the phone, his heart was agitated.

Because, this person's identity is... the heroine.

At that moment, alarm bells rang in Xu Zhemin's mind.

#On a thousand ways to avoid the heroine skillfully#

#Online Waiting to Avoid the Correct Way to Open Marysu#

Just when Xu Zhemin was hesitating whether to answer or not, a person kicked open the door of the office.

I bumped into Xu Zhemin who continued to strut around in another place.

Xu Zhemin hung up the phone immediately, jumped up from the sofa, and went to her heroine. The person in front of her was obviously more important.

The man seemed to see that Xu Zhemin couldn't help wagging his tail【? ] look, can not help but feel puzzled.Especially Wenzhou Hao, who saw Xu Zhemin pretending to be this identity, usually likes to wear gold-rimmed glasses, but now that he took off his glasses, he looked very much like the person he was looking for.

"Mr. Lou, the press conference is about to start, and the car is below." The assistant who followed Lou Lin reminded.

"En." In response, Lou Lin's face was as cold as usual, and he turned and walked away.

Xu Zhemin immediately collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't confront the male god head-on, otherwise it wouldn't be good to be recognized.In the final analysis, it is still this peerless beauty that has brought disaster to the country and the people...

System: [... Where is your face host? 】

Hmph, Xu Zhemin turned his head, got up and stood still, picked up his briefcase, left the office, took the elevator to the dressing room on the ninth floor, and caught his actor Zi Nao.

"Mr. Wen, you came just in time. I have a newcomer here, and I would like to ask you to take it with me." A middle-aged woman with half-curled hair stepped on [-]cm high heels to Xu Zhe who had just opened the door. Beside Min, there was a smile on the brightly made-up face.

Xu Zhemin took a look at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and suddenly recalled another notebook he had just found in his briefcase that Wen Zhouhao had recorded before—Nihuang Entertainment Company's Interpersonal Relationship Handbook.While closing the door, he did a quick search and determined that this person was not a vital contact in his Wenzhou Hao company, so he chose to ignore it.

After striding to the back of Zi Que who was still sitting in front of the mirror, Xu Zhemin only felt a cold air coming from behind.

Turn around suddenly.

Facing a familiar face.

Really...

Enemy road is narrow.

"Hello, Teacher Wen."

Xu Zhemin's face was stiff, and he didn't know what expression to put on at this moment.

Mistress, you came here... It's too unfortunate a coincidence.

"I heard that you are very familiar with Teacher Wen?" The middle-aged woman was secretly happy when Wenzhou Hao took a look at the heroine, and hurried forward to make trouble.

"Hmm. Teacher Wen doesn't remember me?" The heroine pretended to be innocent, blinking her big eyes after just putting on makeup.

Xu Zhemin laughed dryly, of course I remember, aren’t you the one who lives across from me, the one who greeted me in the morning and almost grabbed my little tail...

The hostess looked down at the tips of her pair of silver sequined high heels, and said with a smile: "It seems that Teacher Wen really doesn't remember, my name is..."

Xu Zhemin clapped his hands, "I remember now. Your name is Wang Dahua."

Mistress:  …

Middle-aged woman: ...

Zi Yan, who was trying to suppress a smile in front of the mirror: ...

The girl who put on Ziying's makeup: ... the male god looks so handsome.The eyes are smiling so beautiful~

Xu Zhemin did not forget to make up the knife, "Why, don't believe me, I remembered? I still remember going fishing at the farmhouse in the country that day. Wow, you are very skilled. You pulled a few Chinese cabbages from the field next to the pond and smiled. Big buck teeth, greeted me and said, 'Hello, my name is Wang Dahua.'”

Seeing the heroine's face turned pale, Xu Zhemin took the opportunity to light a fire, "Hey, speaking of which, where are your big buck teeth?" Xu Zhemin pretended to be surprised when he raised the heroine's chin.

The hostess glanced at the middle-aged woman, and tears filled her eyes.

The middle-aged woman's face was full of embarrassment, and when she was about to speak, Xu Zhemin shook her hand, as if she was very disgusted.

He heard him say slowly again: "I just read a script recently, and I picked a character from it to see the girl's reaction to a line. The result...was not very good." After finishing speaking, he patted the heroine on the shoulder , sighed earnestly.

The hostess immediately reacted, "Village chief, don't sigh, my name is Wang Dahua, and I am Wang Dachui's long-lost sister."

Xu Zhemin covered his face with one hand.

hemp eggs.

I really can't make it up anymore, so let's run away quickly with the film king. Although the film king is not the male lead, he is the key person who prevents the male lead from getting acquainted with this stupid Mary Su who has some kind of intentions in front of him.

"Is the makeup done?" Xu Zhemin asked the girl holding the eyebrow pencil.

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded.

In the next second, I saw Xu Zhemin dragging his actor and quickly escaped from the dressing room.

The door that hadn't had time to close was shaken from side to side by the wind.

Mistress:  …

Middle-aged woman: ...

half an hour.

The hostess wiped her nose at the middle-aged woman, "Hey, auntie, have I been humiliated by Teacher Wen..."

The middle-aged woman has no choice but to hold her forehead, silly boy, you only know now.

What's even more frightening is that now, other celebrities and makeup artists in the dressing room know that your name is Wang Dahua...

The hostess looked at herself in the mirror with exquisite makeup, and thought of the pious Wenzhou Hao, and couldn't help but itch with hatred.

"Wenzhou Hao, are you crazy? You pulled me out suddenly?" Zi Que was very dissatisfied that his manager was getting more and more controlling his decisions.

"Check the time yourself, it's almost too late, let's go to the press conference quickly." Xu Zhemin was already fearless in order to escape from the heroine.

Zi Yan laughed back in anger, and raised Xu Zhemin's pointed chin, "My former managers didn't dare to climb on my head to make trouble, only you!"

Xu Zhemin's face was paralyzed, "Do you want to say that I have successfully attracted your attention?"

Zi Ling immediately let go, and turned his head away in disgust, "It's not that I have to rush to the press conference, let's go quickly."

"It would have been better if it had been like this earlier." In this way, he would not have to deal with the heroine.

Xu Zhemin is full of energy when he thinks of delaying the completion of the task, so that he can enter the dreamland later to accept the torment of the male god whose painting style is always changing.

【What if I say that the reward for completing this mission is the gentle man in your dream? ] The system interrupted Xu Zhemin's Xiao Jiujiu.

Xu Zhemin continued to straighten his face with a paralyzed face, 【Don't lie to me again. 】

The trust between people and the system has almost collapsed hhhh.

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