Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

"How is it, is it fun?" Li Yanping, the team leader, patted Wen Yan on the shoulder, "Theoretically speaking, the first plane shouldn't be too difficult, but I checked the records, and it doesn't seem to be an easy one. live."

"Leader, don't forget, Xiao Yan's situation can't be 'reasonable'. At that time, the old director's face was green, can he still give Xiao Yan a good fruit?"

"That's right, but Xiaoyan, don't be afraid. The new one is probably just a name. Don't talk about picking on you these days. You haven't even seen anyone. You just play a few more rounds." , promise to forget you completely!"

Wen Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa, arranging his crumpled clothes on his own, and when a handful of toffee was stuffed in his hand, he was still a little dazed, for a moment, as if he had returned to that A dim room with only a small wall lamp, and the sound of wind and rain outside the window.

Wen Yan raised his head with a smile, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, team leader."

The voice was extraordinarily lazy and intimate, like the wind blowing through the ankle-length flowers and plants in autumn. As usual, Li Yanping looked at Wen Yan who finally had a smile, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"And those toffees in my bag, thank you, team leader!" Wen Yan said while concentrating on peeling off the candy wrappers, and only blinked when he heard Li Yanping's words "What toffee?" Li Yanping's big eyes meet small eyes.

"Didn't I be given a backpack when I was dispatched to the frontier? There was a big bag of toffee in it, wasn't it... Team leader, did you put it in?"

The more Wen Yan said, the less confident he was. Seeing the team leader and the others looking at each other with expressions of "who am I and where am I?", he was a little confused for a while.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and everyone followed the prestige, and saw the head of the design team quietly poking his head in, his eyes turned around, and then fixed on Wen Yan , slapped his thigh hard: "Little Wen, what are you doing in the company when you have nothing to do! Why don't you know how to go home!"

"Old Lin, the one who bullies me in our group, you treat me as dead! What nonsense are you talking about!" Li Yanping gritted his teeth.

"It's not that I'm going to bully Xiao Wen, I'm just a messenger. The higher up said that Xiao Wen is in the office and let him go over there." The design team leader said while pointing up, frowned and shook his head.

"Director Yan—!" Everyone exclaimed in unison, "This Lord Hades hasn't shown up for 800 years, and he arrested you as soon as he showed up. He didn't mean to find fault or something. Xiao Yan, you should hide quickly."

Then the office became a mess, helping Wen Yan put on his coat, and unpacking his backpack. The team leader next door yelled "quick, quick, quick" from time to time, and then, the moment Wen Yan was pushed out the door .

It happened to be face to face with Yan Qi.

Everyone: I don't know why, but worry always surrounds me.

"Director, why are you here?" Li Yanping reacted first, pulled Wen Yan behind him, heheed twice in embarrassment, turned his head and said to the trembling team members: "Go and make tea, one Why are you standing there in a daze, why are you so ignorant?"

Yan Qi didn't answer, his eyes stayed on the hands held by Li Yanping and Wen Yan. After a long while, he raised his eyes expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

"bathroom."

"Have a meal."

Yan Qi: ...

Wen Yan: ...

"Wen Yan?" Yan Qi passed Li Yanping, stared straight at Wen Yan, exuding a low air pressure visible to the naked eye, then called Wen Yan's name, and said bluntly: "Bring the approval report and come to my office for a review." trip."

"When is it convenient for you?" Wen Yan murmured in a low voice, lowering his head and a little afraid to look at Yan Qi. He was standing inside the door, and the man was standing outside the door. He can only be more careful about the gap between them.

Wen Yanqian didn't hear the answer all the time, Mimi raised his head and glanced, and suddenly fell into a pair of deep and complicated eyes, in a daze, he seemed to see Shen Ze's shadow in this person, for no reason, but extremely close, Then I heard a cold "now."

Wen Yan embraced the heroic spirit of "the strong man is gone and will never return", and in the eager anticipation of "we are waiting for you" behind him, he followed Yan Qi step by step, keeping a distance, not too alienated but absolutely It's not a familiar relationship.

Yan Qi walked slower and slower, and Wen Yan also walked slower and slower, resolutely not taking a step closer, when Yan Qi put his hand on the handle of the office door and was about to open the door, he suddenly turned around, not very much in the corridor. Under the bright light, the whole person was covered with a thin layer of shadow, and wordless silence passed between the two of them.

Wen Yan heard a sigh like "Are you afraid of me?", he raised his head, looked at Yan Qi's face, then shook his head.

In fact, he is not afraid of Yan Qi, but the encounter and contact without any warning made him feel at a loss and unfamiliar.

The two entered the door, Yan Qi sat at the head of the sofa, and Wen Yan leaned on the side of the sofa.

"What is the reason why you stayed in the first plane for two more hours, can you tell me?" Yan Qi pushed Wen Yan a celadon cup as he spoke, Wen Yan thought it was a cup of tea, When I opened the lid of the cup and was about to disperse the tea foam, I saw a white puddle inside.

Creamy.

It is extremely inconsistent with the utensils that hold it, and it is not noble or glamorous at all.

"Milk, just warmed up." Yan Qi whispered.

Wen Yan cast a strange glance at Yan Qi, wondering why the new director who looked at "no strangers allowed in" had such a peculiar taste, although he liked to drink milk, but no matter how he looked at it, tea would be more appropriate for entertaining others.

"Thank you, Director." Wen Yan said in a muffled voice, and then drank the cup of milk with a very high value, "It's just that there are still some things that haven't been done, so it took two hours."

"Because of Shen Ze?" Yan Qi didn't look at Wen Yan, he lowered his head and flipped through Wen Yan's plane review report, seemingly speaking unintentionally.

Wen Yan paused. To be honest, he doesn't really want to hear Shen Ze's name now. He doesn't need to hide it darkly, but he can't be particularly sober, so he dodged his eyes and replied softly: "No, yes My own reasons."

Where Wen Yan couldn't see, Yan Qi sighed almost invisibly.

The two asked and answered, and they did not exceed the rules in the slightest.

Wen Yan took the plane review report signed by Yan Qi, bowed very respectfully and went out the door. When he turned to the two sharp words "Yan Qi" at the end of the report, he felt There seems to be something wrong with me, otherwise why would I feel that this style is familiar?

Is there any public word besides the public face?

Wen Yan shook his head lightly, dispelling those trivial and complicated thoughts one by one.

In a corner he couldn't see, in the hidden compartment at the top of Yan Qi's desk drawer, lay a peace talisman quietly, which became a deeply buried but unique secret.

Wen Yan only rested for a few days, and before he even had time to catch up on a good night's sleep, he returned to work.

The moment he opened his eyes again, he was sitting in an office, and in front of him was a furious middle-aged man, holding a stack of white papers in his hands, and the blue veins in his neck were twitching rhythmically.

Before Wen Yan could react, he was hit in the head by the falling pieces of paper.

It doesn't hurt, but the insult is obvious, and even Wen Yan's temperament is a little bit off.

"How many times have I told you? Ye Jingchu, you can do whatever you want in this circle. Take a look at yourself. Apart from a face, there is nothing worthy of praise. No acting skills, no brains, Do you really think you are a horn?!"

Wen Yan settled down and listened attentively to the guide's plane introduction. His character this time was named Ye Jingchu, a poor acting artist who debuted for three years, and the number one with a vase on his head. In addition, no splashes were turned up.

This person's brokerage company is a well-known "professional pimp" in the circle, relying on his dirty business to get a foothold in many entertainment companies. When Ye Jingchu was chosen, what he valued was his face and poor family background. Such people are most likely to be fascinated by the eyes, who knows that they have encountered a hard stubble.

I would rather follow the tricks than accept the unspoken rules, but that face is really good, almost no one came to inquire about the "price". Therefore, Ye Jingchu became the most peculiar existence in the company. Xuezang felt that he was losing money and wanted to make some money Pen, but this person is not cooperative.

Although Wen Yan hasn't found Ye Jingchu's fault yet, this plane is obviously much easier, left and right are nothing but acting, and then he minimized Ye Jingchu's sexual desires, so he quickly entered the role.

He lowered his eyes, pressed the thumb of his left hand against the index finger extremely hard, until a deep mark was left, and then carefully whispered: "Brother Yu, I really don't want to do those things."

"Those things?" Hu Yu kicked the table in front of Wen Yan hard, and the decorative fruits on it rolled all over the floor, "Ye Jingchu, I signed you to make money, and I gave you a chance , I asked you to act in the first year, what kind of tricks did you come up with?"

Wen Yan sneered in his heart, he was very clear about what the company was up to, he really didn't move you in the first year, and sent you to various studios like a merchandise exhibition, and took you around for a walk, and you could always circle a few "suitable" buyers".

Don’t choose scripts, don’t do acting training, don’t take on main roles. Over time, neither word of mouth nor grades can improve. When these stunned young people want to shine and shine, they have a pot of cold water in their pockets. Why can others succeed? cannot?

Because I didn't work hard enough, because I didn't understand the rules.

Then I watched them fall into the trap one by one logically, and then completely extinguished the torch at the entrance of the cave. The people in the trap huddled together in the darkness to keep warm. I deceived myself into thinking that everyone was the same. I had no way out, and neither did you. So there is no more scruples.

"Brother, I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid either. One of those things will have another. I don't have to act or be a star, but if I can't do some things, I can't do it."

"If you don't act, don't you want to be a star?" Hu Yu sneered, slowly squatted down, pinched Wen Yan's chin and raised it forcefully, his eyes rolled with coldness and anger repeatedly, "Succeed, pay the liquidated damages, everything Easy to say."

At that moment, Wen Yan only wanted to do one thing, if expressed with modal particles, that was: he——tui!