Who is lying for me to win [Transmigration Book]

Yan Jingchuan?

The statement was no surprise.

Yan Jingchuan clearly stated in the original text that he has been lying in the hospital. Even if he woke up once later, because of his weakness, he still gave orders in the hospital and never left the ward. How could he be sober now and still appear in Huayuan Media?

Could it be that his appearance somehow changed the plot of this book?

Zhang Shi was still scratching his head: "Then what, our President Yan, when you see him later, he may look unreasonable on the surface, but in fact..."

In fact, my heart is still as cold as ice...

But for the sake of the boss's feelings...

Zhang Shi was extremely ashamed and thick-skinned: "But in fact, Mr. Yan has a very good personality!"

The statement said: "I came to record today, and I probably won't meet Mr. Yan."

Huayuan Media is indeed rich and powerful. On the day they signed the contract with him, they had already prepared two singles for him to expand their popularity. The production of an album is also in preparation, and it will be ready in about half a month.

His task in the past half month is to record these two singles, and he came to the company at the appointment today, and it was just a trial recording.

Yan Jingchuan is the chairman of Yan's Group, and he probably wouldn't care about a recording studio when he visited a subsidiary.

"..." Zhang Shi laughed dryly, "It's not necessarily true. In addition to recording today, you also have a small meeting to discuss the release of your single. Mr. Yan is interested in these and may come to listen."

The statement raised an eyebrow.

Yan Jingchuan is interested in these?

The description of the protagonist Bai Yueguang in the book is extremely excellent, except for the coldness and indifference, it is like the incarnation of perfection, but it does not mention his hobbies.

Such a person will be interested in song production, and his preferences are very unique.

But he and Yan Jingchuan have never known each other, and they will not be from the same world.

Zhang Shi's voice fell, and the statement didn't pay much attention.

Seeing that he was not suspicious, Zhang Shi was secretly relieved.

After waking up in the afternoon, Mr. Yan was going to be discharged from the hospital. He originally thought he was going home to recuperate.

The news that Mr. Yan is still awake is no secret, and it is indeed more convenient to stay at home than to stay in the hospital.

He never imagined it.

The reason why Mr. Yan was leaving the hospital was to ask him to arrange a meeting with the statement.

Also in the case of a statement of ignorance.

Mr. Yan didn't want to play a straight ball, but planned to develop naturally and have a long-term relationship.

Zhang Shi was still feeling emotional.

With a "ding", the floor has arrived.

"Not over there!" Statement had already come several times, and when he was about to pass by, Zhang Shimang stopped him, "Go to the meeting today, and then go to the recording."

After speaking, take a step in the opposite direction to lead the way, and come to the meeting room on the same floor with the statement.

"Boss Yan is inside."

Before opening the door, Zhang Shi smiled and said against his will, "You don't have to worry, President Yan is actually very easy to get along with."

The words fall.

He pushed open the door.

There was a thick dead silence in the meeting room.

"..."

Seeing the scene inside the door clearly, Zhang Shi's cheeks twitched.

The new manager, the song production team, the head of Huayuan's new department, the senior management of each department including the general manager, dozens of people, large and small, all crowded into this small conference room, surrounded by the long conference table. Three floors outside the first floor, sitting upright, not saying a word.

Yan Jingchuan sat at the top of the table, holding a report in his hand, with a calm expression and no anger.

Behind him, a man without a seat bent down almost ninety degrees with his hands behind his back, so as to keep pace with him and answer him at any time.

The rest were silent.

It was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The sound of opening the door was like a loud bang in such an environment.

Everyone turned to look over.

Zhang Shi froze for half a second in front of the door.

He intuited that the good foundation he laid in his statement just now had disappeared.

"What?" The voice of the statement came from behind.

"Nothing!" Zhang Shimang said, "Let's go in."

He raised his hand to lead the way, and walked straight to Yan Jingchuan, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Jingchuan had already seen the statement approaching from the corner of his eye.

He paused, put the document on the table casually, and then looked up.

This is the first time he has met the statement as a human being, and it is also the first time he has seen the statement from a human perspective.

This face is not hideous in the impression.

His expression was colder than he thought.

"Mr. Yan." After greeting, the statement didn't speak again.

He and Yan Jingchuan would probably only meet this time by chance. He didn't take it to heart, and only raised his hand to comfort Wangcai in his arms.

Yan Jingchuan looked down at the dog in his arms.

Wangcai was embracing the statement's hand, opened his mouth, and kept chasing and licking his fingers.

"..." Yan Jingchuan withdrew his gaze, pretending he didn't see it.

At this time, someone had brought a chair, put it under Yan Jingchuan, and said to Zhang Shi, "Tezhu Zhang, please sit down."

Zhang Shi is not only Yan Jingchuan's confidant, but also has great power, and everyone has always been careful to please him.

As for the statement, no matter what, he is just a signed artist, just find a place to sit.

"Oh yes." Seeing the chair, Zhang Shi stepped aside and said to the statement, "Mr. Chen, please sit down."

Hearing his words, the whole room was shocked.

What was the origin of this statement that made Zhang Shi so polite?

Most of them saw the presentation for the first time today. Although they knew that Zhang Shi had specially set up a department for the presentation, wasn't that for business expansion?

Now it seems that things are not so simple.

The person who brought the chair also subconsciously said, "But—"

Zhang Shi raised his hand to stop him.

He looked back at the past, and the latter froze before retreating embarrassingly.

After the statement was seated, Zhang Shi looked at the others: "Today is just a discussion about the production of a single, and Mr. Yan doesn't want to make such a big fuss. Those who have nothing to do with this matter, please go back first."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at Yan Jingchuan.

Yan Jingchuan raised his hand and waved slightly.

Everyone had no choice but to stand up and file out.

The conference room was finally vacant. Zhang Shi found a place to sit down at random, and said to the people beside him, "Let's get started."

"Okay." The person who spoke was He Qiyu, the manager of the statement.

When she suddenly heard that the company was going to parachute a department and she would be the manager of the only artist in this department, she had always had a bad feeling in her heart.

Fortunately, after a few days of contact, she realized that the statement was not the idiot she imagined, but rather strong, so she felt relieved.

But before today, her impression of the statement was still the hot searched content not long ago.

A bankrupt negative second generation with bad luck.

Maybe he was favored by Zhang Shi and had a chance to stand up, that's all.

But today, it's okay for Zhang Shi to be so polite to the statement, even Mr. Yan came to personally supervise the business progress of the statement...

He Qiyu put away the unintentional contempt in her heart.

After I go back, I have to pay more attention to the statement.

It's not just He Qiyu.

Others in the room had similar thoughts.

—

Yan Jingchuan didn't listen to the employee's report.

In front of him was an open plan.The page count keeps stopping at the first page.

Being in the same room with Wangcai, the sense of separation that seemed to exist in his body was slightly relieved. If it lasted long enough, it might help him end the current situation.

It's a pity that the statement doesn't intend to sell the dog.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingchuan looked at the statement.

The presentation also didn't take the meeting too seriously.

In this respect, he is a layman. It is best to leave professional matters to professional people, and he only listens to the results.

He was bowing his head to feed Wangcai.

Put the molar stick into its mouth after feeding.

It has been more than a month since I picked up Wangcai, and its current figure has more than doubled than before, and it is already very heavy in the arms, and the excitement every once in a while becomes particularly noisy.

Gritting its teething stick, it still refused to stop. It raised its front paws and lay on the statement's chest, rubbing its paws on the head, trying to attract the statement's attention.

Statement smiled and rubbed its head.

Wangcai immediately lowered his head and pushed forward, his tail wagging afterimage.

Statement's hand was about to land on its back, his mind moved slightly, and he looked aside in a blink of an eye.

Yan Jingchuan's furrowed brows have not yet loosened.

Aware of the statement's gaze, he exchanged a glance with the statement, and turned to the speaking employee without changing his expression.

It's just that the mind remains where it is.

Does the dog behave like this every time he leaves?

Yan Jingchuan closed his eyes, raised his hand and gently pressed the inexplicably painful forehead.

Zhang Shi saw his movements for the first time: "Mr. Yan, are you tired?"

The meeting room was instantly quiet.

Yan Jingchuan didn't open his eyes, but said, "Continue."

Zhang Shi turned his eyes.

Sitting so close, for so long in the past, neither of them said a word.

It may be that there are too many people here, and it is really inconvenient for Mr. Yan to communicate with him.

He immediately closed the document in his hand and said to He Qiyu: "The meeting is almost here, let's go record first."

He Qiyu nodded: "Okay."

Zhang Shi had already got up and was about to walk towards Yan Jingchuan, when he suddenly saw the statement on the other side, he said instead: "Mr. Chen, I still have something to discuss with Manager He, can you please help push Mr. Yan over, can you?"

It is inconvenient for Mr. Yan to sit in a wheelchair, so it happens to be a chance to get along alone.

Hearing this, the statement looked at Yan Jingchuan.

Yan Jingchuan paused and said to him, "It's troublesome."

Chen Chen put Wangcai on the ground casually, walked up behind him, and pushed him towards the door.

As soon as he went out, he found that Zhang Shi had already walked around the corner with everyone, as if he had forgotten that there was someone behind him.

Yan Jingchuan was silent for a moment.

He looked at Wangcai, who was restricted by the leash on the ground and was running around beside the statement, and asked, "Your dog?"

A reply came from behind.

"Correct."

The topic ends here.

Standing at the door of the recording studio, Zhang Shi saw them coming from a distance, but he also felt the incompatible atmosphere between them from a distance.

He was full of despair.

Mr. Yan!

What do you want!

The statement is also, why don't you have a good habit of currying favor with your boss!

Seeing the two of them walking in front of each other without a word, Zhang Shi smiled hard.

"Statement, let's record a song."

"Yeah." The statement put Wangcai in the rest area outside the recording room as usual, turned around and just took two steps, and his feet were heavy.

Wangcai threw himself at his feet and grabbed his trouser legs.

Twice the statement brings it back, and it follows it twice.

He Qiyu was surprised: "What happened to Wangcai today? There is no way to record such a statement. What if it is called?"

Zhang Shi said with a smile: "It's strange that the statement usually spoils it too much, and it will act like a baby when it is separated."

"..." Yan Jingchuan said in a deep voice, "Give it to me."

Zhang Shixian was taken aback for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised when he realized it.

Has Mr. Yan finally decided to attack decisively?

Realizing this, he chimed in: "Yes, if you go record the song, President Yan can watch Wangcai for you."

"..." He Qiyu and the others were terrified.

Ask Mr. Yan to help with the dog?

But they heard the words from Mr. Yan with their own ears, so they could only watch the report hand over Wangcai.

Yan Jingchuan raised his hand to take it.

In his hands, Wangcai was surprisingly quiet, and after being placed on his lap, it lay down on the spot.

Seeing this, the statement couldn't help but look at Yan Jingchuan.

Since being picked up by him, Wangcai never liked being touched by anyone other than him no matter what time it was.

Yan Jingchuan was the only exception.

Yan Jingchuan said: "It seems that it doesn't hate me."

It's normal for Wangcai not to reject him.

Being close to Wangcai, the temperature in his body flows more actively, and it should feel the same way, even if it is incomprehensible, it will feel comfortable.

After he finished speaking, Wangcai yawned and closed his eyes sleepily.

It always fell asleep anytime, anywhere.

The statement only thanked Yan Jingchuan, turned around and entered the recording studio.

When he entered, Zhang Shi walked up to Yan Jingchuan and bent over to take Wangcai away.

"do not move."

Zhang Shi's outstretched hand stopped in the air: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Do your thing."

Zhang Shi understands.

This is probably Aiwujiwu.he thinks.

—

Yan Jingchuan finished recording the song with Wangcai and other statements, and got up from the wheelchair when the statement was going out.

Zhang Shi subconsciously took a step forward to help, but found that Yan Jingchuan's feet were stable, and he was not as weak as he was every time he woke up before.

"Mr. Yan?" He opened his eyes wide, "You are much better!"

"Yeah." Yan Jingchuan stroked Wangcai's back.

This time he was more sure that every second of contact with this dog was beneficial to him, and he must find a way to keep it by his side as soon as possible.

At this time, the statement walked up to Yan Jingchuan, raised his hand to take Wangcai who was still sleeping in his arms: "Thank you."

The active warm current in the body becomes slower as the distance increases.

Yan Jingchuan's expression remained unchanged: "You're welcome."

The recording was over, and everyone went out together.

When the rest of the people had left, Zhang Shi deliberately left space for the two of them to be alone, and was racking his brains on how to close the relationship between them, when he heard Yan Jingchuan speak behind him.

"At this time next week, would Mr. Chen mind having a meal with me?"

This sentence made Zhang Shi's heart beat and his ears pricked up.

Have a meal?

The statement was also a little inexplicable, and he turned to look at Yan Jingchuan: "Is there something you want to talk about, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Jingchuan said, "Yes."

The specific content to be discussed has not yet been decided, but one week is enough to draw up a plan.

He stated that he was free to travel now, and he was not going to delay any longer.

The statement did not hesitate too much, nodded and said: "Okay."

With his current status, there is no harm in contacting Yan Jingchuan.

After the agreement, he and Yan Jingchuan separated, turned around and left Huayuan Building, and returned to the single dormitory that the company arranged for him nearby.

The next day, when the company's supplementary recording ended, He Qiyu walked over with a boy.

"Statement, this is the assistant arranged by the company for you, named Xiaotian."

Xiaotian greeted Shu with a bow: "Brother Shu, my name is Xiaotian!"

He Qiyu waited for him to finish, and added: "If you are not satisfied with Xiaotian, you can tell me anytime."

As soon as Mr. Yan left yesterday afternoon, she was called by the person in charge to re-plan everything for the presentation.Assistant is just one of them.

Xiaotian hurriedly raised his hands and swore: "I will work hard!"

"It's getting late, you guys go out and find a place to have a meal to familiarize yourself with, and the company will reimburse you." He Qiyu nodded, and then turned to the statement, "Also, tonight——"

In the middle of speaking, she stopped suddenly, and said with a smile, "Forget it, anyway, you will know it at night."

The statement has never been very curious, and seeing that she didn't want to talk, she didn't ask.

On the way to leave, Xiaotian didn't dare to say too much.

He Qiyu slapped him in front of his face, fearing that he would be dissatisfied with the statement.

After eating a meal, he saw that his personality was not as cold as it seemed, but rather casual, so he let go a little.

Returning to the dormitory with Chen Chen, he packed his luggage, ran back and forth, cut a fruit plate and sent it to Chen Chen.

The statement shows his restraint: "Don't do this, go and rest."

Xiaotian agreed, seeing that it was only eight o'clock, and he was still sitting in the living room, waiting for his orders at any time, and only turned on his mobile phone to kill boredom.

As soon as the screen turned on, I saw a notification.

#《来自你》The live broadcast of the third round of performance quiz is in progress! #

Xiaotian's heart tightened, and he secretly saw that the statement didn't notice him, so he hurried over.

But then, another push popped up.

#Statement is intentionally designed#

Seeing the statement's name, he subconsciously clicked in.

The topic is still new, but the trending news is extremely hot.

Fresh Melon Field Notes V: Moving!Everyone should know about the fact that the statement was rumored and withdrawn from the game last week, right?I thought this incident was outrageous, but it turned out that someone deliberately designed it!Look at the picture!

Long Tuli is an anonymous revelation on another website, which is full of chat records of the navy's internal group.

Some people dispatch troops and generals in the group, and they know exactly how to act, how to guide the rhythm, and what keywords to use for comments.

There is a conversation in the record that has attracted the attention of netizens.

"Clarified, do you want to make another wave?"

"No, just retire, he won't come back anyway"

The comment area immediately exploded.

"This person is so sure that he can't go back? Is there a story in it??"

"The program team is only alive when the statement is withdrawn! Before, I suspected that there was something tricky, but now I suspect that this set of boomerangs could not be played by the program team!"

This topic and the live broadcast room of "Coming for You", which started broadcasting on time at [-] o'clock, quickly became the hot search.

Netizens who stated injustice were more rational than Sui Jun, and also more angry than Sui Jun.

Not long after, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of doubts about the program group.

"Hi? Are you okay with forcing the number one player to retire?"

"The program group pretended to be dead. If there is no result in this matter, I will report it with my real name every day."

"At the beginning, it was said to be absolutely fair, but now it's shady? I swear I won't be human if I don't get you off the air!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2217:48:18~2021-05-2318:30:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 xunyaocao;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: weigh one more;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Sherl 6; Yeli, Mr. Han’s Wine, Linyu, Gongbao, Very Hungry, Know My Lovesickness, Mu Qiu, Zhou Xun Doesn’t Stay Up All Night, Oreo Oh 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!