Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

The next day, Liang Xishi just went to work early in the morning, and all he saw was Jiang Yan's face full of resentment.

He unhurriedly put down his bag and said hello: "Boss, good morning."

Jiang Yan stared at him viciously, but didn't speak.

"Mr. Jiang, why do you see me like that?" Liang Xishi smiled politely, "You must have misunderstood me. When I report to Mr. Jiang, it is impossible to add any subjective emotion."

How could Jiang Yan not know this, but this did not prevent him from being annoyed.

Those two discs yesterday hit his self-esteem very strongly, made him feel clearly that his family position was in jeopardy, and let him know——

Big brother does not eat onions and garlic.

...Wait, something seems wrong.

Jiang Yan abruptly pulled his thoughts away from his elder brother, and with a straight face, he said calmly, "It's okay, I'm not angry."

Liang Xizhi had no flaws: "If I cause you any trouble that you didn't expect, then I apologize in advance."

"It's okay." Jiang Yan counted, it has been two weeks, and the scene is almost here, he smiled lightly: "Because of some relationship, when the scene comes later, don't be too happy to entertain, you can only sorry to bother you."

Liang Xizhi was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Jing Shi doesn't seem to have an appointment today?"

Jiang Yan said calmly: "He will come."

Liang Xishi could hear the infinitely hidden sadness and unrequited love from this relaxed sentence. He looked at Mr. Jiang with his head down in pity, and couldn't help comforting him: "Some people are not worth it..."

"A know son is like a father." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he turned his head and asked doubtfully, "What did you just say?"

Liang Xizhi: "..."

Make you talk more!

While talking, Bie Le came back with coffee again. In the past few days, he has taken on two jobs as secretary and assistant, and he has done everything in an orderly manner.

"Boss." Bie Le said: "You said a few days ago that you don't want to drink banlangen anymore, and I tried a new flavor of coffee. You can drink it."

Liang Xizhi watched coldly from the side, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Bie Le's slightly shy and happy face was not pleasing to the eye, so he noticed that Jiang Yan paused obviously, and his Adam's apple rolled.

What's going on here?

Don't be happy to see him not taking it for a long time, hesitatingly said: "Did I do a bad job before? Yes, I'm sorry..."

"No, no, you did a good job." Jiang Yan interrupted him, and gave him encouragement without hesitation: "But Manager Liang has heard that you have excellent coffee making skills, and I have always wanted to try it. It seems that he is really blessed today."

Liang Xishi who was called suddenly: "What..."

He had a bad premonition.

The simple and kind-hearted Bie Le did not doubt that he was there, and his ears turned red from being praised. He turned around and said, "Thank you, Manager Liang. In fact, I am just a novice, so I don't need to praise you like that."

After finishing speaking, he carefully held the coffee, lifted it up, and brought it to Liang Xishi.

Liang Xizhi looked at the cup of coffee with a strange color that Bie Le handed over, and his scalp felt a little numb.

But bathed in Bie Le's expectant eyes, he finally took the coffee cup with the bear pattern on it and drank it down.

Bie Le opened his round eyes and asked, "How is it?"

Liang Xizhi: "..."

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the loyal subordinate brought out by Jiang Yan, and this cup almost sent him away.

"No, not bad." He swallowed hard, pulled out a pale smile, and said tactfully, "But there is still room for improvement."

The corners of Bie Le's drooping mouth turned up slightly, and he walked away holding the cup in a good mood.

Jiang Yan came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a stern voice, "I'm going to work hard today," and then happily entered the office, leaving him standing alone, reminiscing about the explosion of the spirit cap that day. Sour.

Liang Xizhi was in a trance, and finally felt it.

Mr. Jiang, don't mess with me.

Jiang Yan really expected Jing Rushen, not even halfway through this morning, Jing Shi rushed into the company building in a hurry wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Bie Le had already been called out by Jiang Yan to run errands, and no one in the company dared to stop him. He walked all the way to the office with a gloomy face, only to be stopped by Liang Xishi.

"Who are you?" Jing Shi arrogantly put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, sized him up several times, and said impatiently between his brows: "New here? Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Liang Xizhi said neither overbearing nor humble: "You are Mr. Jing Shi."

To be honest, he can understand the mentality of other employees who dare not stop him. After all, Jing Si is Mr. Jiang's darling, and if he loses his job due to an outbreak, it will not be worth the loss; but he is different.

He wished that Jiang Yan would fire him soon.

Looking at the thin and tall man with a smirk, his complexion became darker and darker, and he repeated: "I'll say it again, I have something to do with Jiang Yan, let me get out of the way."

"You don't seem to have an appointment." Liang Xishi smiled politely and said, "Besides, Mr. Jiang is dealing with business right now, so he doesn't see any guests."

If you can understand the reasoning, Jing Si would not be called Jing Si. He clicked his tongue and frowned tightly: "What business can he handle?! Where are you from?"

Liang Xizhi bowed: "Mr. Jiang asked me to entertain you. If you have anything important, you can tell me."

When there was a disagreement, the scene immediately turned into a roaring emperor: "Go away!"

Liang Xizhi: "..."

Although he didn't want to attack personally, but for this kind of thing, Jiang Yan's eyes couldn't see cataracts in less than ten years.

He was able to communicate well with normal people, but he really had nothing to say with the gibbon monkey, and suddenly he was a little speechless.

At this moment, Jiang Yan's voice came from the office behind him: "Let him in."

Jing Shi gave Liang Xishi a hard look, knocked his shoulder away, and strode in like a meteor, as if he wanted to ask the teacher for a crime.

Liang Xishi followed suit as a matter of course.

Not just to inform Director Jiang, he mainly wanted to see how Jiang Yan would deal with it.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the office door, Jing Shi threw his sunglasses aside and said solemnly, "Jiang Yan, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yan sat motionless on the president's chair, blew on the tea in his cup, and showed an overbearing demeanor in his gestures: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't pretend!" Jing Shi growled, "Why did you assign me so much work all of a sudden! Do you know how tired I am during this time??"

Liang Xizhi craned his neck to look, and almost laughed out loud.

Jing Shi's masculine face had two huge dark circles under his eyes, his complexion was also sallow, and he looked so tired that he was about to faint on the spot.

Jiang Yan was also very surprised by this.

He asked his little assistant to help arrange Jing Si's part-time job itinerary, but he didn't expect Bie Le to be so honest, Jing Si really turned into an old cucumber after two weeks.

He coughed and said, "It's just normal work."

"You want to take advantage of the problem, and I will accompany you, but it is too low to insult me ​​in this way." Jing Shi said angrily: "Cutting off my variety show and film and television resources, do you think I will beg for mercy? Do you?" Go to your spring and autumn dream!"

"Why do you think so?" Jiang Yan covered his mouth exaggeratedly: "Didn't your fans ask me to treat them fairly? Other artists in the company have always had such schedules. If you don't believe me, ask yourself."

He was right. Although Jing Shi’s two-week itinerary has been a bit dead, it’s normal for an artist to have less exposure and more part-time work. Jing Shi was used to being flooded with resources before, so how can he adapt.

Jing Si was so angry that his liver ached, and the disgust in his eyes was about to condense into substance: "A person like you, I will never let Bie Le stay by your side."

It was too late and then soon, Bie Le's low voice faintly came from the door: "Boss, I bought it for you..."

As soon as Bie Le entered the door, he saw Jingshi and Jiang Yan facing each other. Jingshi's face was ferocious, and the atmosphere was full of tension. Standing next to him was a melon-eater watching the show.

Holding a big bag of Banlangen, he stood there blankly, a little unclear about the current situation: "Boss, what's wrong?"

Hearing his voice, Jing Si suddenly changed his expression, and said tenderly: "Lele..."

Hearing his yelling, Jiang Yan's heart skipped a few times.

Presumably Bie Le was not very useful either, there was an undisguised panic on his mournful face, and he stepped back a few steps towards Jiang Yan.

"Don't be happy," Jiang Yan said gently, "It's okay, you can go out first."

"Don't go out!" Jing Shi stopped drinking and said with thick eyebrows, "Lele, I think you really need to think about resigning. Are you really not afraid of such a boss?"

Bie Le was at a loss: "Why are you afraid?"

"...Don't you understand?" There was a trace of pain on Jing Shi's handsome face. He didn't want the simple and kind Bie Le to know the truth about the filth in the world, but in order to protect the one he loved, he had to... Said: "In order to get me, he will use any dirty means. I treat you... In short, it is not a coincidence that you appear here. He treats you well on the surface, but in fact he doesn't know how to hurt you behind the scenes. !"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Liang Xizhi: "..."

Bie Le: "..."

The three of them watched the scene where the wealthy benefactors were taking the scene by force in the middle of the office, and the three faces were equally speechless.

Almost got it!

Just as Jiang Yan wanted to interrupt his performance, he heard Bie Le beside him, and for the first time took the initiative to speak out: "Jing Shi, please leave?"

Now it was the turn of the other three to look shocked.

Jing Shi's face was full of disbelief, and he said, "I'm doing this for you..."

"Although I haven't known the boss for a long time, I know that the boss is a very good person." Bie Le's voice was not loud, but he was firm. It was rare for him to say such a long series of words: "I don't know anything else, but the boss Definitely not what you said. Please stop yelling at him like that..."

Jiang Yan: "..."

He was so moved.

God, what a big daddy!

The disbelief on Jing Si's face did not fade away, and waves of powerlessness followed one after another.

No, he thought, he must not let it go on like this, but after staying with Jiang Yan for a few days, Bie Le could no longer tell right from wrong, how could this be possible!

"... Lele." Jing Shi swallowed and said hoarsely, "Do you know how he treated me?"

Bie Le pursed her lips tightly: "The boss has already treated you very well."

So good that he was a little envious.

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yan still didn't forget to interject at this time: "Even if I ask you to shoot magazines to earn money, I will give you the best resources."

Jing Si widened his eyes in disbelief: "You still have the nerve to say?!"

"Why am I embarrassed to say that?" Jiang Yan frowned, quickly took out the information, and said, "This quasi-first-line magazine, you are the first male artist in China to be on the cover. Isn't such a title enough?"

The other two immediately looked at the scene with great disapproval.

First letter, what else is he dissatisfied with?

"...Too much bullying! Too much bullying!!" Jing Shi became angry and roared with all his strength:

"This magazine is fucking "Men's Wear"!! Do you want this blessing for you??!"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Huh.

He really didn't seem to notice.