Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

"Sign it, I'll take him."

The woman in the white suit and Wu Queque looked at each other with a gentle voice.

There was silence in the conference room.

Even quieter than when Wu Que Que was chosen.

Regardless of other people's gazes, the woman walked up to Wu Queque and stretched out her hand to him.

"Hello, my name is Wu Yue, please cooperate more in the future."

Wu Queque pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and shook her hand back, dimples appeared on her cheeks.

Wu Yue is the former gold agent of Magic Music Company.

She has been in the company for two years and brought out three people.Two popular streamers, one popular little flower.

It can be said that there is no two in the limelight for a while.

But she has good ability, but not good at seeing people.

After the three people brought out became angry, they found another house one after another, and finally stepped on her back.

The industry can see clearly, but the audience does not know.

Wu Yuefeng was murdered, instantly fell from the clouds to the dust, and was silent for more than a year. This was the first time she offered to bring someone along.

"Wu Yue, think carefully."

The chief judge frowned, he could not interfere with Wu Yue's decision, he could only remind her to think carefully.

Outsiders don't know, but they know that Wu Yue is definitely a good manager.

Take it well, it can wash away all the black spots once.If she can't take it well, and if she is cheated, her path will be ruined.

Wu Yue slightly raised his eyebrows at Wu Queque, then turned to answer him.

"I believe in myself again."

Bringing Wu Que Que is indeed a whim, and there are huge risks.But the moment she looked into those clear peach blossom eyes, she had an intuition that it would not happen this time.

The efficiency of the gold medal broker lives up to its reputation.

Half an hour later, Wu Queque signed the contract with Wu Yue in the office on the seventh floor.

"What songs will you sing?"

Wu Yue put away the contract and began to routinely understand Wu Que Que's overall situation.

"Folk songs and operas."

The songs taught by the grandparents of Buzhou Mountain should be regarded as folk songs.

Wu Yue's expression remained unchanged. She had already considered all the situations when she signed the contract.

Even if Wu Queque is really useless as a singer, she has other plans to train him.

"Sing a little and listen?"

Wu Yue rubbed his forehead while talking, the bright and warm sunlight outside the window cast through the glass window, casting a piece of golden light and shadow on the desk, adding a bit of comfort and sleepiness to people.

In recent years, more and more people suffer from insomnia.

Wu Yue was distracted for a second, thinking of the questionnaire survey on the news earlier.

Wu Queque searched around in her mind and chose another opera that she heard yesterday.

"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined like this..."

It is an excerpt from Kunqu Opera "The Peony Pavilion".

Wu Yue's movements of rubbing her temples suddenly stopped, she quickly put down her hands, and stared at Wu Queque with bright eyes.

A few seconds later, I couldn't help closing my eyes again, and tapped the table with my fingertips to the beat.

Wu Queque only chose four lines to sing, and stopped singing after a while.

Wu Yue opened his eyes, his face was full of vigor visible to the naked eye.

This time, she picked up the treasure.

Where is this no feature that other people think?It can be said that among the tens of thousands of singing anchors in Huanle, none of them could beat him.

For a moment, Wu Yue seemed to see the future where Wu Que Que was crowned.

"Shall we add WeChat first?"

Wu Queque shook her head, "I don't have a mobile phone yet."

Wu Yue has been in the circle for so long, and when he heard him say that, he guessed that he was not in a good condition.

"After signing the contract, there is a guaranteed salary of 4000 yuan per month. I will pay you this month's salary first?"

Wu Queque nodded and formally bowed to her.

"Thank you!"

Wu Yue was taken aback, and after realizing it, he quickly waved his hands and said it was nothing.

With a fresh salary of 4000 yuan, Wu Queque went shopping all morning.

Mobile phone, phone card, clothes... After buying everything, there is only less than 1000 yuan left.

Huan Le has employee dormitories with benefits, which are cheap, have a small space, and are fully equipped for the live broadcast, which can be regarded as a solution to Wu Queque's urgent needs.

CEO's office.

"I checked the monitoring of the community for nearly half a month, and I didn't see any outsiders that fit your description."

In fact, even outsiders are less likely.

The man in black replied respectfully.

Lu Xinghan nodded, rubbing his swollen eyebrows.

"Don't worry about it for now, install surveillance in the villa."

Those who fail to achieve their goals will always come again.

"He Feng."

Lu Xinghan paused, recalling the tiredness that echoed in his mind yesterday evening, and said in a deep voice:

"Take yesterday's route tonight."

The assistant nodded, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.

If it was just suspicion before, now He Feng is almost certain that Lu always has his eyes on the little girl who sings.

It seemed that her information had to be prepared earlier.

"This is the new anchor who successfully interviewed the branch this morning, a total of [-]. The economic department on the sixth floor is currently holding a meeting."

He Feng handed the stack of documents to Lu Xinghan. Lu Xinghan flipped through them, his eyes froze on one of the documents.

"Go and see."

Lu Xinghan put away the files.

"Om-"

The elevator stopped steadily, and a few seconds later, the door slowly opened.

Wu Queque glanced at the two people who walked into the elevator, and retreated to the corner.

The man in the black suit was tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was also very good-looking. He stood there meticulously, full of momentum.

It should be the president of Huan Le, his immediate boss.

Wu Queque was thinking, and couldn't help but glanced at the other party several times.

When I saw him for the last time, I met a pair of eyes as bright and deep as obsidian.

Wu Queque was startled, and looked away in a little panic.

Lu Xinghan withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead.

"Om-"

There was another sound, and the elevator stopped on the sixth floor.

Before Lu Xinghan got out of the elevator, he took a deep look at Wu Queque's loose white T-shirt.

"Company employees are required to dress formally and neatly."

Wu Queque was startled, and stood there trembling.

The boss of the new company is actually the human who can eat birds.

Wu Queque went back to Wu Yue's office for some reason. When Wu Yue came back from the meeting, he saw Wu Queque nestled on the sofa with a worried expression on his face.

"how?"

Wu Queque suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

"Can people... eat birds?"

After a few seconds, Wu Queque couldn't help asking.

Wu Yue was puzzled, but still answered him seriously.

"Some will eat domesticated ones, most wild ones won't."

wild!

Wu Queque's eyes lit up, and his heart relaxed slightly. He was considered a wild sparrow.There shouldn't be any danger.

Big deal, walk around the boss.

"Your identity information has been entered, and the live broadcast will start tomorrow. The company will officially announce the newcomers tonight, so you can click on Weibo to respond."

While typing, Wu Yue told him about his recent plans.

"correct."

"The night after tomorrow, the company will hold an internal meeting for everyone to meet and get acquainted. Mr. Lu may also come over."

Wu Queque's heart that had just been let go, was raised again.

"You don't need to follow the route of last night tonight."

He Feng was slightly stunned, and immediately responded, and began to report the latest arrangement to him.

"President Lu, do you need to attend the company's internal meeting the day after tomorrow?"

meeting?

Lu Xinghan paused slightly as he picked up the pen, a boy with long hair and a T-shirt appeared in his mind.