Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

In terms of status, Ke Zhengqing is actually the big boss of these staff.

So, without any resistance, everyone turned off the camera directly, and everyone should eat and rest.The big boss has spoken, and it is natural for these social animals not to work overtime.

All the staff left, only Lu Zicha and Ke Zhengqing were left.

Ke Zhengqing opened the packing box: "Xiaocha, try these dishes. I specially asked Mr. Fang to buy them."

"Thank you, Mr. Ke."

Just as Lu Zicha was about to pick up some food with his chopsticks, Ke Zhengqing removed the dish: "What do you call me?"

"President Ke? Uh... No, Brother Qing?" Lu Zicha called out with some doubts. He didn't know why this man suddenly became nervous. Didn't the system say that Ke Zhengqing was not successfully captured by him?

Why does he always start to do some weird things, "Stop making trouble, I want to eat!"

For those who cook rice and cook rice soul, the progress of the strategy can be slightly slowed down at this time.

Originally, Lu Zicha planned to show off his tea art while eating, but his energy consumption was too fast all morning, and he was no longer in that mood at this time.

Ke Zhengqing also stopped making trouble, and he also started to eat: "Don't call me Mr. Ke when you are not filming."

"Yes, Mr. Ke. No problem, Mr. Ke."

Lu Zicha hasn't done such a high-intensity job for a long time, and he always wakes up early recently, doesn't sleep very well, and isn't even in the mood to do strategy, and now he just wants to rest.

So at this time, he is already exhausted enough to let go of himself, and he can let go of the strategy and so on first.

Ke Zhengqing almost choked on his embarrassment, but fortunately he was not used to chatting while eating, so the two of them ate very quietly.

After eating, Lu Zicha felt sleepy.

He secretly yawned twice. When Ke Zhengqing looked at him, his eyes turned red again, and he looked very innocent and pitiful.

If you are not a celebrity but a white-collar worker, can Lu Zicha really do it?

It's only been a few hours, and I haven't done too much mental work, so I'm so tired, Ke Zhengqing shook his head secretly: "Sleepy?"

"A bit."

If he knew Ke Zhengqing's thoughts, Lu Zicha would definitely feel that he was underestimated. He is an all-around player, and he can do all kinds of work at his fingertips. As for developing the sea, it is at most his hobby.

Managing fish farms wasn't even his side job.

Lu Zicha did have the habit of taking a nap at noon, and he thought he would lie on the table and squint for a while, but who knew what button Ke Zhengqing pressed, and the hidden door opened: "I have a rest room here, you can go and sleep for a while. "

"No need..." Lu Zicha knew that lying down and sleeping would probably delay the afternoon shooting, so he thought for a while and said, "I'll just sleep on the sofa for a while."

The sofa was also very spacious, Ke Zhengqing thought so, and closed the secret door of the lounge again.

He starts to look at the documents.

Unknowingly, the sound of turning the paper became quieter.

Looking up at Lu Zicha who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, Ke Zhengqing felt that the atmosphere in his office was very different from usual.

It was as if the cold room was suddenly full of life, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Around [-]:[-], the staff responsible for filming all came up. They knocked on the door. As soon as they came in, they saw Mr. Ke beckoning them to move more lightly.

Take it easy?

No, where did Lu Zicha go?

The staff were a little confused about the situation, but when they saw Lu Zicha fell asleep, they understood why.

But as soon as they came in, although their movements were very light, there was actually a little noise. In addition, Lu Zicha was a light sleeper, so he woke up.

He stood up, rubbed his neck, and looked at everyone: "Is the afternoon filming about to start?"

"Yes."

Xiaoguo hurriedly stepped forward, and first touched up Lu Zicha's makeup.

Seeing Xiaoguo busy around Lu Zicha, the photographer brother couldn't help but said: "Actually, I don't think I need to touch up makeup. His skin condition is so good. He is very photogenic in front of the camera. If I want to see it, I don't need to apply makeup at all. That's it. It’s quite lethal.”

Xiao Guo smiled and said: "You don't understand, he just woke up, so makeup is a must. There must be a process that should be done, otherwise I don't feel relieved."

Ok……

It takes a long time to touch up makeup, which is actually Xiaoguo's habitual process.

Lu Zicha adjusted himself and returned to his previous energetic state.

He sat back in the office chair, and the work that Mr. Fang gave in the morning was almost ready, but this time he didn't have much work to do.

Since this is the case, how about fishing at public expense?

Lu Zicha secretly glanced at Ke Zhengqing to see that he didn't notice her, and secretly used the company computer to read comics on the webpage for a while.

He is well versed in fishing. Although he was reading a hilarious cartoon, he kept himself expressionless, frowning slightly from time to time, as if he was thinking about a multi-million contract.

When Lu Zicha was playing vigorously, someone called him on the company's internal communication network.

Lu Zi took a look at the tea, and it turned out that someone from Mr. Ke's huge assistant team sent him a task: ask him to make a form.

The three major experts in office: word, Excel, Powerpoint, use Excel to make tables, easy!

Lu Zicha has never worked as a white-collar worker, but he knew some of these software skills during college, so he naturally started to prepare for work with confidence.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

There are more than 1 pieces of file data sent to him by Special Assistant Liu. He probably can't do it even if he inputs it day and night, right?

The clown was me.

Lu Zicha wanted to cry without tears, feeling that he was not the king of the sea, but just a fool.

He foolishly thought that the work could be done easily, foolishly thought that he was just here to participate in a variety show for show, foolishly thought that artists would not be squeezed by capital when filming their workplace experiences...

"I'm so stupid, really..." Lu Zicha said during the make-up interview after get off work that night, "I shouldn't think that I can easily master commonly used software in the office, and I shouldn't think that this job is very simple."

Here's the thing.

10 minutes after receiving the job, Lu Zicha looked serious and his mouth was tightly pursed; 10 minutes later, his arms began to feel sore, and the keyboard was rattling like a typing machine;

After 10 minutes, he began to sweat profusely and his head was blown.

Ke Zhengqing was funny looking at it, he couldn't read the documents, and all his attention was on Lu Zicha, watching him shake his head, sigh, wipe his sweat, and pout his lips, it was just too amusing.

So just like that, Ke Zhengqing rested his chin and lost his mind.