I Really Don't Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

Sheng Mingzhi's resume was well written, after all, Xiao Wang couldn't find any good templates for him to download.

In addition, the work experience of celebrities is generally only in the entertainment industry, Sheng Mingzhi has been in the industry for three years, and there is really no honor that can be obtained.

Time passed in a minute and a second.

Sheng Mingzhi glanced at Lu Jiayan, then at his resume, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

When he was in the entertainment industry, he didn't feel ashamed to be confused.

And he doesn't care whether it's red or not. Sheng Mingzhi just doesn't want to waste his beauty, and sincerely believes that Chinese people all over the world and compatriots on both sides of the Taiwan Strait should come to appreciate his beauty.

There is another one, people will not believe it when I say it - he actually likes the stage quite a bit.

Sheng Mingzhi still remembers the first time he stood on the stage.

That stage was so big, three or four times bigger than their school's.

The light was so bright it almost burned his eyes.

But at the same time, it also made his blood boil, as if responding to the call of this stage.

It was as if he was born to stand on the stage, live under the spotlight, and receive all the admiration and admiration of thousands of people.

He was taken aback for a moment.

But acting is different from being on stage.

Although Sheng Mingzhi was a little interested, he still couldn't bring it up.

So I directly regard the entertainment industry as a job for the elderly, clocking in and commuting from nine to five.

A day is a day, anyway, he doesn't rely on it for a living.

What's more, Sheng Mingzhi asked himself, he was serious about his work.

Of course, regardless of whether it is work or not, it is Sheng Mingzhi's character to be responsible to the end when doing something, and it has been like this since childhood.

That is, the feedback is not very good.

He didn't care much before.

But now, Lu Jiayan is so formally reviewing his mediocre work experience in the past few years.

Kind of embarrassing.

Why did he have to ask Lu Jiayan to revise his resume just now?

Isn't the dog man secretly mocking himself in his heart now?

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Jiayan's life history is indeed very resplendent. Since high school, he has been the first in his grade, and his university is a top 1-year-old school in the country. Later, he went abroad to study in a top 1 university in the world. By the way, here In the past few years, he has also developed his own overseas market, and single-handedly established the predecessor of today's Shengjia Huyu.A few days ago, Sheng Mingzhi took a quick look at the financial hot search, and heard that an app under Shengjia had been downloaded more than 10 billion times overseas.

You must know that the global population is only 70 billion, that is, one out of seven people has downloaded Shengjia's products.

it is good.

Row.

Even if Teacher Xiao Sheng was ridiculed, he was willing to bow down.

But what surprised Sheng Mingzhi was that Lu Jiayan didn't make any mockery.

He was already waiting for the other party's venomous tongue, but who knew that Lu Jiayan just said patiently: "The purpose of a job application resume is to enable you to get a job smoothly, so you must clearly know that compared with other competitors, your Where is the advantage. An HR only has about 10 seconds to look at a resume, but the information on your resume is too fragmented and has no focus.”

His voice is very nice.

When talking seriously without ridicule, he is gentle like a university professor who talks eloquently.

Sheng Mingzhi's face became inexplicably hot as he listened.

"Oh." He muttered, "Then how to change it."

Lu Jiayan pondered: "Personal information and professional skills are put together, as well as the honorary certificates you have received."

He reached out and tapped the screen: "And here, to put it another way..."

Half an hour later, an ordinary resume, in a few words from Lu Jiayan, directly turned into a perfect gold-plated template.

It was the first time for Sheng Mingzhi to understand what packaged speech is. Lu Jiayan is simply a natural orator, and his eloquence is a bit outrageous.

He suddenly remembered that Lu Jiayan was really good at debating.

When the dog man was in college, he seemed to be a debater on the Peking University debate team, and won the best debater when he represented the school in the international debate competition.

If there is any debate contest between husband and wife in the world, he must be the number one.

Speaking of which, there was nothing in Sheng Mingzhi's mind that Lu Jiayan would not do.

He can even knit a sweater, like a full-level human being with his hands on.

Such a person seems to be born shining, standing on the altar.

It's hard not to notice him.

"What's wrong."

Seeing Sheng Mingzhi in a daze, Lu Jiayan turned his head and asked.

The sound is very light.

Gives an illusion of tenderness.

Sheng Mingzhi recovered and shook his head.

Then, as if remembering something, he said dryly, "Brother Jiayan, how can you write a resume?"

He thought that a domineering president like Lu Jiayan, who grew up in a domineering president's family, was a reserve.

Just wait with a straight face every day to inherit the domineering president's personality and family business when he grows up.

Lu Jiayan said lazily: "I used to be looking for a job, so I knew how to write."

Sheng Mingzhi was puzzled: "Looking for a job?"

"En." Lu Jiayan looked at him with peachy eyes, and said calmly: "When I was in college, I looked for a job abroad."

That period was probably the most difficult time in his life.

Perhaps no one would have imagined that, as the dignified second son of the Lu family, he would be forced to go to a foreign country by his elder brother. In the most difficult time, he might not even be able to eat a meal.

The internal strife in the Lu family used to be worse than it is now.

When Lu Jiayan was in college, his wings were not yet fully fledged, and Lu Xiao came here to watch him eagerly, not to mention whether he could eat or not, if he hadn't gone abroad at that time, he might have died.

Sheng Mingzhi only heard about it.

Lu Xiao had financially blocked Lu Jiayan back then, and no company in the country was willing to admit him.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Jiayan's years abroad were quite miserable.

Sheng Mingzhi subconsciously picked at the corner of the sofa, and remained silent.

His depression was too obvious to hide.

Everything is written in the corners of the eyes and brows.

When Lu Jiayan saw this, his tone was very serious: "What are you thinking? Are you feeling sorry for me?"

He was purely sloppy, seeing Sheng Mingzhi's wrinkled appearance, he wanted to tease him a few words.

But unexpectedly, Sheng Mingzhi nodded obediently.

Unexpected.

Lu Jiayan lived for 28 years, and for the first time in his life, he noticed that his heart would miss a beat.

"It really hurts?"

Even without realizing it, the mouth responded one step earlier than the brain.

Sheng Mingzhi said sullenly: "That's what it is. You are so miserable."

Just thinking about it makes me a little uncomfortable.

Lu Jiayan is such a person who is like the proud son of heaven.

I was so forced that I couldn't even eat.

Sheng Mingzhi was a little troubled by himself.

For a while, I felt that Lu Jiayan's brother was really nothing, and for a while, I felt that if I was not so young——

If only, if only he was an adult at that time.

Cold.

Lu Jiayan's chuckle broke Sheng Mingzhi's wild thoughts.

Before he could react, the other party reached out and scratched the tip of his nose.

It's like teasing a child.

Sheng Mingzhi frowned, covered her nose with her hands: "What are you doing?"

He is helping him fight the injustice very loyally, old man, can't you see it!

"Nothing."

Lu Jiayan couldn't help rubbing Sheng Mingzhi's head, just like rubbing a puppy's head.

I was so cute by Mr. Xiaosheng.

Sheng Mingzhi, the little flower peacock, was most afraid of people messing up his precious hairstyle, so he struggled immediately.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Lu Jiayan suddenly put his arms around his waist, as he had thought many times in his heart, and hugged Sheng Mingzhi in his arms.

Sheng Mingzhi has never sat on any man's lap at his age.

All of a sudden, the whole person became stiff, especially this man was still Lu Jiayan - it was not completely dark yet to do this.

Teacher Xiao Sheng is a little embarrassed!

Struggling to get up.

However, Lu Jiayan's hand became unrestrained, and touched along Sheng Mingzhi's coat, touching the smooth and tender piece, as if holding a handful of milk.

Sheng Mingzhi paused, feeling a bad premonition.

Lu Jiayan's gaze met his, and the man's eyes were filled with deep desire.

……

……

Not so good.

This is the sofa in the living room...

Facts have proved that the dog man's seriousness is only ten seconds.

The next moment he said casually: "If Mr. Xiao Sheng really thinks I'm pitiful, why don't you feel sorry for me on the bed."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

fuck you.

Don't take the opportunity to sell badly.

But it's true that it hasn't been done in a while.

Sheng Mingzhi was hinted by Lu Jiayan, but he was a little hesitant, unable to hold on.

The clock on the wall ticked from seven to eleven.

Lu Jiayan carried Sheng Mingzhi upstairs to take a bath.

The person in his arms was probably very tired, and fell asleep before he finished washing. Lu Jiayan patiently changed his pajamas, put him on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and finally went downstairs to clean up the mess in the living room.

The laptop is still on the table.

Lu Jiayan threw the messy clothes into the laundry room, wiped off the remaining water stains on the sofa, and waited for the nanny to clean the rest.

In the middle of the night, Lu Jiayan revised Sheng Mingzhi's resume again.

By the time he was completely satisfied, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Lu Jiayan didn't feel sleepy, and his eyes fell on the table as if he was empty.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered an old incident three years ago.

The marriage with Sheng Mingzhi was not proposed by him at first.

It was Sheng Xu who brought up this matter.

Lu Jiayan remembered that his career had just improved a bit abroad, but when he returned home, he was still far behind his brother Lu Xiao.

When Sheng Xu came to welcome him, he seemed to casually say: "I said if you really can't do it, or think about a way to get married."

There are many powerful alliances in business, and his parents are a typical combination of business and government.

It happened that Sheng Xu and him were also cooperating on a big case at hand, and they subconsciously thought of getting together.

Lu Jiayan had flirtatious eyes, and said meanly: "You proposed marriage when we were working together, it's hard not to make me think wrong. But sorry, I have no interest in you at all."

Sheng Xu: "..."

You fucking owe it to you to die alone.

"Don't be disgusting. I'm serious. You have to realize that a person like you can only get a wife through an arranged marriage, otherwise you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life, understand?" Sheng Xu pushed him: "You are not a woman Not interested? What do you think of our family?"

Then in the next second, he changed to a more serious expression.

"I said, my brother." Sheng Xu looked at him: "Sheng Mingzhi, you remember him. Although in terms of your various conditions, it is indeed a bit higher than my brother. But brother is not too poor A rich man, I simply think that he is quite suitable for you."

Lu Jiayan's impression of Sheng Mingzhi at that time was still in his freshman year of high school.

When we meet again suddenly, the other party has grown up, and the youthful innocence has faded away, and he has become even more irresistible.

He later felt that Sheng Mingzhi was really suitable for him, and he also needed the help of the Sheng family.

That's why he took the initiative to propose a marriage with the Sheng family. At that time, Lu Jiayan just had the mentality of trying. After all, a young master like Sheng Mingzhi, who has no worries about food and clothing, why bother to trap himself with marriage.

But unexpectedly, Sheng Mingzhi really agreed.

Thinking about it now, Lu Jiayan felt a little more inexplicably fortunate, but luckily he agreed.

Lu Jiayan didn't even realize that the smile had been on his face for a long time.

In a good mood, he dug out his phone's WeChat and found Sheng Xu's chat box.

Lu Jiayan: [in? 】

At 02:30 in the morning, Sheng Xu didn't sleep.

However, seeing that Lu Jiayan sent him a message at this point again, he had already begun to have psychological shadows.

When I saw his news, I started to feel a little uncomfortable and nauseated.

Sheng Xu: […]

Sheng Xu: [If you have anything to say, hurry up. 】

Lu Jiayan typed slowly: 【Nothing. 】

[Just suddenly. 】

[I especially want to thank you. 】

Sheng Xu: [? 】

Sheng Mingzhi got his resume the next day, and he read it from beginning to end. There was really nothing to change.

Before printing it out, Sheng Mingzhi changed the column of academic qualifications that Xiao Wang made up for him back to his real academic qualifications.

In normal times, he doesn't care what Xiao Wang makes up for him.

But when he thought of how his mediocre resume was modified by Lu Jiayan yesterday, it shone brightly.

He felt that he had to write a degree worthy of this resume.

and.

Lu Jiayan helped him correct it so late last night.

Sheng Mingzhi wavered in his heart.

I wondered if I should buy something to thank him, or else I would look like a white-eyed wolf?

When he was wondering how to thank Lu Jiayan.

The official recording of "I am an intern" has started.

Yu Jie rushed over to record the pilot film right after the production team next door got off work. When passing by the milk tea shop, he asked his assistant to buy some milk tea for the intern director team.

So his arrival was warmly welcomed by the entire program group.

While drinking milk tea, the director team chatted and mentioned the academic qualifications of the guest teacher.

I don't know who said it: "Oh, I remember that Sheng Mingzhi and Teacher Xiaoyu were college classmates."

The director was also surprised: "What a coincidence. What kind of university did Xiao Yu come from?"

Yu Jie came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It's from Yunjing University of the Arts."

At the same time, he was shocked.

Sheng Mingzhi graduated from Yunjing University of the Arts?

impossible.

When he asked his agent to help him falsify his academic qualifications, he had already investigated Yunyi's freshmen, and there was no Sheng Mingzhi at all.

Sheng Mingzhi also falsified his academic qualifications?

However, he is not afraid.

Yu Jie smiled slightly and said, "But Teacher Sheng and I are not classmates, so I don't know which class he is in."

The assistant next to him muttered disdainfully: "Sheng Mingzhi said yes, who doesn't know that academic qualifications can be faked, and his hip-pushing acting skills really dare to boast that he graduated from Yunyi."

The little assistant is new here, and he doesn't know that Yu Jie's academic qualifications are also falsified.

He sincerely defends Yu Jie against injustices.

As soon as this was said, the directors had a bottom line in their hearts.

Sheng Mingzhi's acting skills in the industry are obvious to all, and he really doesn't look like he graduated from a professional film and television academy.

The director laughed, and said everything without saying a word: "Well. Anyway, after the show is broadcast, we will leave it to the audience to judge."

The planner who said Sheng Mingzhi's education just now also apologized with a smile: "Yes, yes. I just heard something casually said by Sheng Mingzhi's manager, or I may have misheard."

Chatted for a while.

Yu Jie went to the lounge and told his agent about Sheng Mingzhi's education.

The manager pondered, "There's no problem here. If you don't get the degree verified by a professional, there will be basically no problems. Sheng Mingzhi's will be easier to handle. I know Yunyi's professor. When the time comes Just buy some sailors and deny him admission."

Yu Jie: "Then do you want to buy the trending search of his fraudulent academic qualifications?"

The agent smiled slightly: "No need. Since Sheng Mingzhi really wants people to know that he graduated from Yunyi, then we will add fire to him and create momentum. The higher he stands, the harder he will be when he overturns."