Dressed in cannon fodder white moonlight, I became popular

Because of the sudden increase in work, Gu Peimin didn't have a good rest for several days in a row, and even spent the night in the office.

Seeing that it was already one o'clock in the morning, Gu Peimin clicked on the computer video player, and the previously suspended video continued to play.

He chose Mo Qingyun's only work that was currently on the air, which was not well rated by netizens, and the name was "Xiang and Goudan".

It's just that the score is not high, but this web drama has a lot of bullet screens, densely packed with "nuclear energy ahead" and "protect our eyes" completely covering the screen.

Gu Peimin frowned slightly, turned off the barrage that got in the way, and was shocked by the hot-eyed plot in it.

The character Lei, the plot is fragmented, and the acting skills of the male and female protagonists are even worse. It is completely different from the feeling of the little liar who acted and deceived people at his fingertips.

"Gu...Mr. Gu?" Chen Mi was holding a stack of documents to report the latest progress. Hearing the voices in the room, he hesitated for a while before knocking on the door.

"Come in."

Gu Peimin frowned and minimized the video. In fact, he didn't watch it for long. He just tried to get to know him better through Mo Qingyun's works.

But it turns out that it is really not that simple to understand a person.

Wanting to get to know Mo Qingyun through this drama, Gu Peimin felt that it was worse than staying up all night.

As expected, although Huapei's external financial report was beautiful, none of the important data could withstand scrutiny, and the calculations were all flawed.

Gu Peimin flipped through the documents sent by Chen Mi, and the boring words in the past seemed to become more lively and lovely at this moment.

"Hua Pei said that if you have the funds in place, you can sign the contract tomorrow. I checked here and found that several investment projects in Peng Chang have been locked up, and the funds are a little tight." Chen Mi replied.

Peng Chang is the current chairman of Huapei Entertainment and the founder of Huapei Entertainment.

"It's expected that low prices and vicious competition will come to this point, but these are beyond our control."

Gu Peimin has been busy with this matter for the past few days, and now that it is about to land, he feels more at ease: "Let's do it, sign the contract at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, bring the team members, and go to work handover."

"Everyone has worked hard these past few days. You can come to work at noon tomorrow. Go back and have a good rest." Gu Peimin closed the document and put it aside.

Chen Mi nodded: "Mr. Gu, when are you leaving? I'll contact the driver for you."

"Let's go first, don't worry about me. By the way, everyone who participates in this project this month will have a bonus, which will be paid out according to four times the monthly performance."

"Success, then thank you for everyone first." After Gu Peimin had said that, Chen Mi didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly walked to inform the rest of the team.

Seeing that Chen Mi really walked away, Gu Peimin took a deep breath, held his breath, and clicked the play button of the video again.

Although Gu Peimin himself felt that this drama was hot, but he felt that since the kid acted so naturally in front of him that day and lied as if it were the truth, then this drama must not be as good as he saw now. Simple.

And Gu Peimin really wanted to know how many faces Mo Qingyun had that he had never seen.

Mo Qingyun arrived at the artist training department on time at 02:30 in the afternoon, and deliberately came a little earlier than the appointed time.

After waiting patiently for 10 minutes, Mo Qingyun saw Shao Chen coming towards him, and hurried forward: "Mr. Shao, I'm Mo Qingyun who came to ask you to change courses."

Bao Hui had stamped the letter for the change of the artist training plan and prepared it for Mo Qingyun in advance. From the moment the letter of change was completed, Mo Qingyun's development path of switching to singing and dancing as an idol was completely cut off.

But this doesn't mean that Mo Qingyun can smoothly switch to the performance side.

Once Shao Chen doesn't give a follow-up training plan, it will be difficult for the company to allocate announcements according to Mo Qingyun's situation, let alone allocate film and television resources to him.

Shao Chen glanced at Mo Qingyun from the corner of his eye, remembered what Bao Hui said when he specially greeted him before, and responded casually indifferently.

"Mr. Shao, this is my application form. When do you think I will be able to return to the acting class?" Mo Qingyun was keenly aware of Shao Chen's attitude. The application form was handed over to Shao Chen.

"Oh, let's put it here." Shao Chen didn't reach out to pick it up, but casually pointed to a place on the table.

The other party's attitude was also expected by Mo Qingyun. She put the application form in her hand on the table and stood aside with downcast eyes.

Shao Chen went back to the table and looked at the application form, intending to reach for the signature pen, but when he raised his arm, he "accidentally" spilled the tea on the table.

The tea was overnight tea, and there was still a layer of oil slick floating on it. It was a coincidence that all of this cup of tea was spilled on the application form.

The company's approval procedures are cumbersome, and Mo Qingyun needs to go through several departments with the application form, and complete the words and chapters one by one before handing the form to Shao Chen.

But now Shao Chen's cup of tea has made Mo Qingyun's busy hours in vain.

Mo Qingyun was so stunned that she looked at Shao Chen with a little more impatience.

According to the company's regulations, without this person's signature, he would be just a "savage" wandering in the company, and would not have business resources or notification arrangements.

Artists in this state can only go to the entrance of the film and television base as a group performer to try their luck. Those who are a little better can get an audition opportunity to participate by virtue of their own relationship.

And even if the job is received in this way, the final signed economic contract still has to go through the company's hands, and the brokerage company will still take a cut of the income, otherwise it will claim compensation for illegal acceptance of the show.

So this Shao Chen just wants to get stuck here and let himself be a "savage" in the company?

Mo Qingyun looked coldly at the tea flowing wantonly on the table, and did not reach out to wipe it.

"Oh!" Shao Chen's voice was a bit exaggerated, as if he was really regretful, "Tsk, it seems that this watch can't be used anymore."

On the contrary, Mo Qingyun is not in a hurry, he has seen many ghosts and monsters in his past life, so he wants to see what kind of fart this Shao Chen is holding in his head.

Seeing Mo Qingyun standing there with the old god, as if watching from the sidelines, Shao Chen felt angry.

Of course, the documents on the table are not only this application form, but also many other important documents.

Seeing that the tea was going to flood other important documents along the way, Shao Chen didn't care about anything else, he quickly took out a rag from the drawer, and quickly stopped the tea from continuing to spread.

"Mo Qingyun, do you want to change directions? This is your application form. If it gets dirty, you don't know how to find something to wipe it off. You have to wait for me?"

"Shao Chen, Ming people don't speak dark words, do you still want to sign this letter?" Mo Qingyun raised her chin slightly, and the catering attitude towards Shao Chen outside the room just now disappeared without a trace.

While talking, Mo Qingyun took out another signature form from his pocket.

This kind of signature form itself does not necessarily have to be the original. Mo Qingyun knew that Shao Chen was a wicked person with a natural lust, so he had already made preparations and made a few more copies of the form.

Shao Chen didn't expect Mo Qingyun to speak so bluntly, and he simply stopped going around in circles.

"I can sign for you." Shao Chen is used to covering the sky with one hand in the training department, so he doesn't have so many scruples when speaking, "But if you want to get what you want from me, you have to get something I like change."

When Shao Chen said this, his tone was frivolous, his eyes undisguisedly looked back and forth on Mo Qingyun's face, and his eyes followed the other's cheeks, neck, collarbone, and extended to other places.

Although Mo Qingyun's status in the company is not as good as it used to be, this face and body are indeed one of the best, even if it is the appearance of the company, it is not too much, otherwise the company would not have spent so much money on Mo Qingyun before go in.

And Shao Chen has indeed been greedy for Mo Qingyun for a long time, but this person hasn't run into his hands for a long time.But Feng Shui took turns, who would have thought that the facade of the past would be reduced to the point where even the agent would give up?

With such a good opportunity in front of him, Shao Chen felt that if he really missed it, it would be a real blow.

Mo Qingyun saw that Shao Chen had walked around in front of her from behind the table, and the oily light on her forehead was almost hitting her face, so she took a step back and opened the distance.

"Sincerity?" Mo Qingyun smiled, "Shao Chen, do you really think that without your word, I would have nothing to do?"

"Otherwise?" Shao Chen hadn't seen such a stubborn temper in a few days, and he was not annoyed, "Without my permission, it's useless even if you go to Mr. Peng. Do you think you are still the company's cash cow?"

After finishing speaking, Shao Chen also moved his hands, seeing that the opponent's hand was about to touch his face, Mo Qingyun turned his head to avoid it, and then raised his leg and kicked the opponent's stomach.

"Whoa!"

Although my body is not very good now, I am still much stronger than the person in front of me who has been hollowed out by wine and sex. In addition, Mo Qingyun used a lot of strength in this kick, and he kicked him quite hard. .

"Fuck!" Shao Chen covered his stomach and scolded, "Are you still being stubborn here? Bao Hui has given up on you now, and today you are making trouble with me, do you really think that someone can stand up to support you? You today You have to kneel down obediently to apologize and admit your mistakes, you are so happy to serve me, maybe I can give you something..."

"Oh." Mo Qingyun indifferently interrupted Shao Chen's words, walked in front of the opponent and kicked again, this time he went straight to the opponent and went down the third road.

The force of this kick was a lot stronger than before, Shao Chen ouched and half propped himself on the side of the table, holding his life, and looked at Mo Qingyun with more fierce eyes.

"Mo Qingyun, do you think you can run away after leaving here today? What kind of thing are you!"

Today, the bird hunter was pecked by an eagle, and Shao Chen became so annoyed that he picked up the teacup in his hand and wanted to smash it at him.

Mo Qingyun didn't expect that Shao Chen would suddenly throw something at him, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he didn't expect that Mo Qingyun bumped into someone just as he took half a step back.

Immediately afterwards, a hand stretched out from behind and shook the thick porcelain cup that was thrown over.

As the cup fell to the ground, an angry voice sounded behind Mo Qingyun: "Then what kind of thing are you!"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Gu was furious: Why is everyone thinking about my wife? ?

Momo was alert immediately, clutching her vest tightly: Hello, who are you?

No Responsibility Small Theater:

One day, Mo Mo saw Mr. Gu was concentrating on watching "Xiang and Goudan", his eyes were red and tears were streaming down his eyes.

Momo: It turns out that this guy's aesthetics are so weird, can this move you to tears? ?I'd better stay away from him...

President Gu Erkang: No!Wife don't go!I feel that my eyes are hot and painful.

Momo turned her head and sneered: You mean I feel hot when I look at it?

Thank you, little gods who read the article, and ask for a favorite duck by the way! ~mua~