Four male gods forced me to transform [Entertainment]

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Sirui Holding Group Co., Ltd. (referred to as Sirui or Sirui Group, stock code blabla...), founded in XX, formerly known as Sirui Finance, has now developed into industries covering finance, real estate, port logistics, import and export trade, etc. An international large-scale enterprise group, headquartered in blabla, Nanshi, Nan Province, with a total market value of over XX billion. The founder, Si Qiu, is currently the chairman of the board of directors, Si Qiu.

Then there is a series of dazzling honors, including "Top 500 Domestic Enterprises", "Top 500 Global Enterprises", "Top 50 Future" and other high-value awards, as well as introductions to iconic industries such as Sirui Department Store, Sirui Movie City, and Sirui Land , dazzled, too numerous to mention.

It looks like this is more powerful... Bu Li frowned.

Even though it has been established for only a few years, it has reached the point where shopping malls, theaters, outlets, and residences are everywhere. This Si Qiu is really not a simple person.

The strange thing is that Bu Li has never heard of such a number one person in China.

In his impression, Fangyuan Group is the only company with such a fraud in the country. Like Sirui, it also made its fortune in Nanshi, started with finance, and gradually grew bigger and stronger. Judging by its scale, it should be similar to Sirui today.

On a whim, Bu searched for the address of the nearest Sirui Department Store. If he didn't search, he would not know that it was the location of Fangyuan Department Store in his previous life.

Step away from doubts, and search for "Fangyuan".

There are Fangyuan Restaurant, Fangyuan Sauna, and Fangyuan Advertising, but there is no Fangyuan Group, which is really strange.

Bu Li didn't understand, so he simply didn't want to, looked back at the dress again, searched for "Chi Ling" for a while, and searched for "CeMontagne" for a while, unknowingly watched it all night, and when he came back to his senses, it was already daylight outside.

Bu Li rubbed his eyes, staring blankly at the fashion information on the screen, and felt that the word "Chi Ling" was particularly eye-catching.

He realized later that he didn't implicate Chiling's future development, but was likely to become an accomplice who blocked all his back roads, so that even if he put his posture at the lowest level, he couldn't get anything in return. Turning around, I can only bury those burning ideals in my heart together with hope again.

Bu Li didn't know how to describe his mood.It was like cutting a beautiful paper flower, only to be cut by the last cut, and was accidentally touched by a fool who passed by and knew nothing, and the whole thing was destroyed.

Chi Ling is that beautiful paper flower, and he is that foolish person.

But he is so insignificant, so insignificant that no one cares about what he, a small person who appeared by accident, has done and how regretful he is, and no one blames him.And the greatest apology he can express is to accept the punishment of being expelled from the TV station, which is not painful to him or anyone else.

This kind of feeling is neither suffering nor uncomfortable.

"Ah—" Bu Li groaned with his head buried in his head.

It's hard, it's so hard.

It can't end here, it can't end like this.

He has to do something.Gotta do something.

Although he is superfluous and self-indulgent, he just wants to do something.

then do it! ! !

Bu Li rubbed his hands, minimized the webpages one by one for later use, and opened Word and Excel confidently.

He planned to write a letter of apology, explain the ins and outs of the daytime stage, and attach an analysis report on the feasibility of restarting CeMontagne, the kind with pictures and texts.

Just do it.

The letter of apology was quickly completed. Based on his years of experience in writing reviews, he guaranteed that the feelings were sincere and tear-jerking, and the rest was the report on CeMontagne.

Make a cover first, then a table of contents, classify the text and pictures according to the content, and arrange them one by one, then make some fan charts, line charts, etc., and add an impassioned comment at the end, tsk tsk, perfect.

Bu Li once saw Yu Xuan's project report, which was very professional. Although he couldn't make it so beautiful, he thought it would be okay to make a similar one. Unfortunately, the idea was very good, and when it was actually implemented, it suddenly pulled the brakes.

Tables are the hardest hit.

Buli is using Baidu while applying formulas step by step. Trials and trials are all mistakes, and even simple data graphs can't be done, let alone filtering, perspective and so on.

Word is not much better, adjust the position of the picture, shift the text, adjust the position of the text, the picture is split into two halves, and it is always far from the typesetting I want.

One toss, beyond recognition.

There is nowhere to go.Simply send a message to Yu Xuan and ask Yu Xuan to send him a copy of the previous report for his reference.

Yu Xuan was in a meeting, so she gave in and waited for a while.

Bu Li waited and waited, and fell asleep in a daze.

I was also tortured by the report in my dream, and woke up again after falling asleep for less than six hours.

Bu Li got up, washed up briefly, found something to eat, went back to the room and locked the door, turned on the computer, received the offline file sent by Yu Xuan, rolled up his sleeves, and continued to work. Dial the phone and find strong reinforcements to provide technical support.

Yu Xuan didn't answer the phone, and was pinched.

After waiting for a while, Bu Li received a message from the other party.

[in a meeting. ]

[It’s been open for a day, is it still open? ]

[If the boss doesn’t leave, how dare we leave. ]

[Boss?You mean Siri? ]

[uh-huh. ]

[Their president is also there? ]

[all in. ]

I was afraid that the president of the company would leave Nanshi to do other important things while I was sleeping, but it turned out that we went to the TV station together for a meeting, which was really great.

Bu Li excitedly replied: [Then when will you finish the meeting and tell me~! ]

The implication is to tell him the time when President Si Da left the TV station, so that he can go to the hotel downstairs for a short stay.

After 2 minutes, Yu Xuan replied: [Oh. ]

Bu Li was very happy, but even so, the report didn't even start, and the time was still very tight, so he hurriedly organized the language and expressed the problems he encountered to Yu Xuan.

After stepping away from a long speech, blabla sent a series, but was interrupted by Yu Xuan coldly.

[What, I don't understand. ]

[Just with Excel and Word, I am doing a report~]

[What report? ]

[~ in graduation thesis]

Bu Li casually lied.

Yu Xuan was stunned for a while, [I understand Excel and Word, but I don't understand what you said. ]

Bu Li sent a series of crying emojis, and finally waited for Yu Xuan's call.

"You don't even know Excel and Word, what else do you know? Sometimes I really suspect that you didn't go to Jinnan Academy of Drama, which is the number one in the country, but some kind of pheasant university that is not popular." Yu Xuan's familiar voice came from the phone. sarcasm, and the flushing of the toilet next door.

Even if it is number one in the country, it is also the number one in the country in teaching acting. What does it have to do with Excel and Word?

Bu Li ignored the weird voice from the receiver, and went straight to the point, "It's either me or I'm stupid, tell me how to do it."

"I can't explain a few sentences, I will talk about it when I get back from get off work." Yu Xuan was impatient.

"Don't, don't, I'm in a hurry, you say it now, keep it simple~" Bu Li acted like a baby, afraid that Yu Xuan would hang up the phone.

"I said I'm still in the meeting. I'm in the toilet. I slipped out on leave. I can't see what you're doing. How can I put it simply?" Yu Xuan was even more impatient.

Bu Li rubbed his nose, hummed unhappily, and was about to grind, but was interrupted by Yu Xuan.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I don't have time to listen to your words. If you can't, write it by hand!" Yu Xuan hung up the phone.

Bu Li let out an annoyed "ah", called again, and turned off the phone.

handwriting?What a joke!A handwritten letter of apology is justified, but what a handwritten report looks like, I don’t want to die!

Bu Li wholeheartedly resisted Yu Xuan's sand sculpture proposal, messed around for a while, had to give in, and finally decided to write a letter of apology, line charts, analysis tables, etc., and other printouts.

Bu Li has self-knowledge, and according to his own level, it is purely a dream to make a report that shocks the world and makes the boss change his mind.Opening up a different approach like this might have a miraculous effect and be able to impress the heart of President Gao Lengba even more?

Isn't that how it's written in novels?Anyway, it was me who was ashamed, so Chi Ling didn't lose anything.It would be good to let the big brother's eyes stay on Chi Ling for a second longer!

The more Bu Li thinks, the more he is right, and he immediately puts it into action.

Buli sorted out the parts that needed to be printed, went to the stationery store at the end of the street to print them out, and bought a transparent report folder for five yuan, but unfortunately the store didn't have enough stock, only the bright yellow color was an eyesore.

I remember when I was in elementary school, it only cost [-] cents to use this bag of book covers, and the price of goods was soaring.

Bu Li Hang Chi Hang Chi ran home, buried his head in writing until his eyes blurred, and finally finished it before sunset, and just received a message from Yu Xuan, the meeting was over, and it should be too late to rush over now.

Bu Li clipped the report, picked out decent clothes to put on, slipped downstairs, and before his parents got up, he rode out of the food street and came downstairs to the hotel where he ran into the president last night. I was too shabby to enter the gate, but the hotel was very user-friendly. There was a large open lounge area downstairs to sit casually. As for going upstairs, there was no door without a room card.

It doesn't matter.The step distance is wide, and it is more convenient to sit downstairs.

I thought it wouldn't be a long wait, but I didn't know if the president had too much entertainment or something, but after waiting for two full hours, I finally got the person.

Thanks to the president's ostentation, every time a group of people mobilizes out collectively, which helps a lot, and quickly gives way away from the target.

Bu Li stared at Si Qiu who came out of the elevator, his head full of question marks.How did he come down from upstairs instead of coming in from outside?

whatever!Bu Li quickly stood up, holding the report and following the crowd.

The bodyguard was a bit scary, Bu Li didn't dare to get too close, so he pretended to be a passerby, walking along the same road as if nothing had happened, muttering in a low voice.

"Mr. Si, Mr. Si, Mr. Si."

"Chief, Chief, Chief."

"Director, Director, Director."

Bu Li hummed as if summoning souls, and finally caught the attention of a man beside him.

It wasn't Si Qiu, but it was one of them. Their suits were more advanced than the others, and they looked like senior assistants.

The man slowed down, turned his head to look at Bu Li, raised his eyebrows, and asked Bu Li what's the matter with his eyes, with a haughty look on his face, he didn't even bother to speak.

"That..." Bu Li swallowed, recited the lines he had prepared a long time ago, explained a little about yesterday's oolong on the TV station, expressed his admiration and regret for Chi Ling, and then took the report in his hand. Throw it to the man and ask him to hand it over to Si Qiu.

"Heh." The man tugged at the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak when he heard someone calling his name in front of him.

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