I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

The hands turn back to a few hours ago.

Luo Zhu collapsed on the sofa, propped his face, watched as Lin Qingqian put on his glasses, approved the documents one by one, and occasionally called the ministers to come in to inquire about the situation.

When those ministers came in, they simply glanced at themselves and reported as usual.

She also saw Lin Qingqian's serious side: for example, when dealing with a verbal sexual harassment case that was quickly suppressed and had not yet occurred or been exposed, she scolded a senior minister in charge without changing her face or swearing. Bloody, he turned around and kindly comforted the victimized clerk, promising to protect his rights, half coaxing and half promising to get him to sign a confidential document, and even getting up and dragging his injured leg to send him out the door.

The little clerk seemed to have been greatly encouraged. The seven-foot-tall man, with red eyes, continued to promise that he would be absolutely loyal to the Lin family and to Lin Qingqian.

After sending out the small clerk, she calmed down the big minister who was scolded by her as a target with good words. The method of eating a big stick and a date is really skillful.

It was just that she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The minister asked worriedly, "Boss Lin, what about the office director who harassed Xiao Liu?"

Lin Qingqian knocked on the table, narrowed her eyes, "What are the rules?"

"Suspension processing."

"Well, let's follow the rules." Lin Qingqian waved his hand and signaled him to go out, then he seemed to have thought of something, and called the person back, "Show me the director's resume?"

Not long after, the director's resume was sent up. Lin Qingqian flipped through it for a while, rubbing the center of his brows wearily, "Change it to an internal warning, let him take annual leave, paid leave."

"Mr. Xiao Lin, this doesn't make sense." The minister said hesitantly.

"Do as I say."

Luo Zhu calmly looked at Lin Qingqian's frowning eyebrows.

More than an hour passed, and I ignored myself.

As if she really didn't exist.

After all, she couldn't help but ask, "What's the background of that person? Make you dare not fire her?"

Lin Qing shook her head and sighed, "There are too many people coming to me," she pointed to the sky, "A certain second-generation ancestor airborne gold-plated, it's not easy to shame others, so let's take a vacation and stay at home first."

Luo Zhu shook his head slightly, "Auntie Lin left behind troubles in order to take power. At that time, she borrowed too much external force. It is easy to ask God to give God away."

Lin Qingqian rubbed her chin, "If I am in power, I have to clean up the house before entertaining guests."

"Let's centralize power?" Luo Zhu understood, and suggested casually, "Those veterans who supported Aunt Lin in the past may not necessarily agree. They were on Aunt Lin's side at that time, but it was to divide the power of the Lin family."

Lin Qingqian sneered, "The Lin family is the Lin family's Lin family, what does it have to do with them?"

"Domineering," Luo Zhu clapped his hands, "but have you ever thought about it, those are all the people who fight the world with Mr. Lin, and they are all your elders after all."

"What about the elders?" Lin Qingqian took a sip of tea leisurely, "You can't be unreasonable just because you are an elder. It's very common for me, a young man, to have different political views from those old men. There will definitely be friction, old men. Most of them are conservative and stubborn, too guarding their own side, and when it comes to reforms, I am at a loss.”

She shook her head helplessly, "I don't know when I will find an opportunity."

"Come on," Luo Zhu encouraged sincerely, "Speaking of which, does Song Qingyue understand the difficulties you are facing?"

"Know a little bit," Lin Qingqian thought for a while, "I don't have the heart to tell her."

Luo Zhu intuitively felt that this was not good, and just about to speak to persuade him, he closed his mouth again.

People's affairs can be solved by themselves, and they can't help themselves, so don't help them blindly.

She just reminded Lin Qingqian silently in her heart.

Be careful again and again, the first thing is not to deceive your heart. [1]

She has suffered such a loss.

Just as he was thinking, Zhu Gong knocked on the door, "Boss Lin, the presidents of the Shanghai Film Association are here."

Lin Qingqian propped herself up on the desk and stood up to show respect.Luo Zhu saw a lot of people coming, so he didn't lie on the sofa, but sat up in a regular manner, and turned his head to find a single seat to sit down.

Lin Qingqian instructed Zhu Gong to move a stool for Luo Zhu and put it beside Lin Qingqian.

Luo Zhu frowned: something is wrong.

She didn't think too much, and sat next to Lin Qingqian, watching the presidents take their seats on the sofa.

Lin Qingqian exchanged a few words with them briefly, and then began to test her back and forth, "What do you guys think about the current status of the industry?"

Luo Zhu listened, a little bored.

Why is Lin Qingqian so cautious in doing things?It was nothing more than asking the Shanghai Film Association to blow the wind during the first awards ceremony. It was such a simple matter, and it was enough to press down with the power of the Lin family. There was no need for such a tedious and repetitive routine.

She listened indifferently to Lin Qingqian fighting with them, and it was not until more than half an hour later that she realized that something was wrong.

"How many do you think is there a way out for systematic training of directors?"

How did you end up in the director training program?Luo Zhu straightened up vigilantly, and pricked up his ears.

The benefits transferred by the Lin family were mainly the Film Critics Association. Lin Qingqian firmly grasped the director training plan, but because he only had money and no big director willing to go down to teach students, the class was delayed.

Li Zimu?Li Zimu wanted to play, but was held at home by Mr. Luo.

The head guide of the Luo family still wants to go to the Lin family?dream.

There were several directors in Xiangjiang who were ready to move, but they were also suppressed by the Xie family.

At this time, the Luo family and the Xie family were united, watching the Lin family operate with cold eyes.

Lin Qingqian was like a bad guy who tempted children with candy, promising benefits, and seduced several old directors, "If you are willing to become an honorary principal in Xia Cheng, it will be a good thing for mutual benefit."

Lin also set up a company specifically for this program, called Xia Cheng; the internal name of the director training program is Xinghuo.

Just by the name alone, one can understand Lin's ambition.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Several old directors with white beards looked at each other, and said awkwardly, "Boss Lin, it's either that we don't want to, or...you know, the Luo family has the final say on the one-third of an acre of land in the Shanghai circle."

Lin Qing smiled incomprehensibly, "I know, otherwise I wouldn't have invited a few of you here."

She leaned forward, with a bit of a nagging look, "Do you see who is beside me?"

Several directors heard the sound and looked, Luo Zhu's eyes widened, touched the mask on his face, and glared at Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian is so thick-skinned, he just ignored Luo Zhu's eyes that wanted to kill someone, and continued to talk, "The Lin family and the Luo family have already discussed this matter, but it can only be done in private, and cannot be dismissed." On the bright side, you all know the reason. The Xie family is still watching in Xiangjiang. If you know that the Luo family and the Lin family have cooperated, they will probably have to interfere with this matter. In order not to leave any excuses, Mr. Forgive me for showing this image."

Several directors discussed in low voices, and soon confirmed that Luo Zhu was indeed in front of them, and they were a little excited.

Luo Zhu had the urge to take off his mask and yell "Don't listen to her nonsense", but when he thought of the injury on his face, he swallowed his anger again.

Lin Qingqian leaned over and whispered to her, "Don't worry, the Lin family won't just let their partners suffer, we will give you the benefits that should be given."

"Don't ask, take it!" Luo Zhu squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

If Lin's and Luo's talk about cooperation, of course it will work out, but Luo's will definitely want more benefits.

Now that Lin Qingqian took advantage of Luo Zhu's presence at the stall where she could not take a mask, she directly "struggled with the overlord" and "cooked raw rice for mature rice".

But we have to cooperate.Isn't not cooperating with these directors from the Shanghai Film Association handed over?

Several directors quickly reached an agreement and expressed their agreement to be Xia Cheng's honorary principal. One of them was very interested in Xia Cheng and was even willing to try to teach.

Lin Qingqian signed the agreement with them with a smile, and after seeing them off, she turned her head to face Luo Zhu's anger.

"Lin Qingqian, you did it on purpose!" Luo Zhu was filled with grief and indignation, "I don't want you to be such a cheater!"

Lin Qing shrugged, "You delivered it yourself." I don't know who refused to leave at first.

Luo Zhu silently swore in his heart: never come to the forest again.

That afternoon, Song Qingyue, who had heard that Luo Zhu had been in Lin Qingqian's office for a day, rushed aggressively to the forest to find someone to settle accounts, but on the way, he received news from Lin Qingqian: She had gone on a business trip.

I already wasted a lot of time, and I have to finish this series of things before the release of "Lone Wolf" in the Spring Festival. The time is a bit tight.

Song Qingyue looked at the message on the phone, signaled the taxi driver to stop, put on his earphones, and listened to Lin Qingqian's apologetic voice many times.Look up and look in the direction of the airport not far from the school.

A plane happened to take off.

She clicked on the message box, typed a lot of words, deleted, deleted, deleted, and added some, and was about to type send when she stopped.She bit her lip, leaned her head against the car window, and stared at the direction of the plane blankly for a long time.

In the end, the long and wordy instructions turned into eight words.

【Daily report】

【Eat well】

She turned around and went back to school, carried a pile of professional books, took charging cable eye drops and instant coffee, marked the day of the exam on her mobile phone, set the alarm clock to 5:[-] in the morning, and then plunged into the library.

Time is a cruel measure, it will never stop because of one person, nor will it speed up because of one thing.

While the young lads sweating profusely on the basketball court were still wearing skimpy jerseys, most slowly changed into winter clothes.

The heating came to the north, and the south began to shake their legs to keep warm and fight the cold.

Probably because her act of going to the library stimulated two tired guys. On Song Qingyue's third weekend in the library, there were suddenly two more people in front of her.

"Let's go together, although I think I'll play with my mobile phone in another place." Leng Lan muttered while holding the professional book.

She didn't cut off contact with Lin Qingqian - that foolish man wasn't that stupid, there were videos almost every night, but how could a greeting across the screen compare to the warmth of a hug?

But Lin Qingqian is really too busy. I heard that "Lonely Wolf" has encountered many difficulties in its release in mainland China, and Lin Qingqian seems to have decided not to avoid suspicion at the first awards ceremony, and directly made "Lonely Wolf" famous, which was met with criticism. Many people objected.

While she was worried, she asked Lin Qingqian. Lin Qingqian just said relaxedly: "I've already solved it. I'll tell you slowly when we meet." Then she changed the subject and shared with her who she saw recently. What to eat, what fun to do.

One day, Lin Qingqian happily showed her the results of her rehabilitation: she had successfully lost her crutches and wheelchair, and was able to walk and even jog independently.

This also means that New Year's Day is coming soon.

Shanghai Finance puts the winter vacation early, at the beginning of January; but this year, the Chinese New Year is also early, at the end of January.

Song Qingyue, who had a grade point of 4.18 in the first semester, bid farewell to Leng Lan and Mao Banxue. He didn't even pack his clothes, and went directly to Tianfu by plane.

Well, Lin Qingqian is there, and the first stop of the "The Lone Wolf" road show is also there.

After a long time, fans of each family will sigh when they take stock of each company's performance this year.

That Spring Festival belonged to Song Qingyue.

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: I heard that Luo Zhu sat in your office all day?

Kobayashi: Well, there is such a thing.

Xiao Song: No way!I want to sit in your office for a day too!

Kobayashi: Office!make it a day!Not so good.

Xiao Song: No!I'm going to sit all day!

Kobayashi: Hey, don't have red eyes!All right, all right, I promise you.

Soon, the president's office, which had never been locked, was locked.

Xiao Song: Oh, sister~ I was wrong~ let me go

Kobayashi: Didn't you do it for a day?continue

Ahem, my legs are healed, and I can do some shameful things now.

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