Edge of Rebirth

Su Qiyun, who came out of a draft, was actually picked by the sharp-eyed "Golden Swallow"?What does this mean, everyone's heart is like a mirror, if you want to hug your thighs and hurry up, waiting in the fire, I'm afraid the distance will be widened.

Su Qiyun is currently lacking in skills, one person is worth four or five people, basically he can only sleep for three or four hours at most every day, and then he has to wake up quickly and go to work.

Su Qiyun took three days to shoot the advertisement for G-JB trendy clothes, and the feedback from the company was always dissatisfied. In fact, Lan Xinghui and Su Qiyun knew it well, but they had to bow their heads under the eaves of others, and they couldn't be bamboo baskets The fetching of water was in vain, and the announcement from other houses could not be accepted. Although Wen Shuangli was harsh on this side, he had no choice but to choose to do it well.

In order to maximize Su Qiyun's exposure, Lan Xinghui contacted several media to visit Su Qiyun, and then arranged for the media to write more beautifully.The next day, Wen Shuangli saw in the newspaper that several paper media praised Su Qiyun, the champion of the second season of "Good Voice".

To cooperate with a business giant like G-JB, you must strive for excellence in art, and you must present your best side in front of everyone, and be responsible to yourself and the business, so even if you forget to eat and sleep, you will never turn back.

Wen Shuangli frowned fiercely, but this Lan Xinghui was very good-looking, and he was really good at acting, not only didn't offend him, but also spread Su Qiyun's beautiful image, hum!

dong dong dong-

After knocking on the door, Junwei stepped in: "President Wen, Dong Xiong is here, and he is taking the elevator to your place." He raised his eyelids without any trace, and glanced at Wen Shuangli behind Tangda's desk, Wait for this order.

Sure enough, upon hearing the arrival of the Supreme Emperor, Wen Shuang's paralyzed face finally loosened a bit, and there was some emotion surging in his pupil membranes. He put down the pen in his hand and raised his head, saying, "Got it..."

understood?

What do you mean?

what's the situation?

Stop it, stop it, or stop it?Would you like to give me a happy word?

You said the same thing last time, but when you let the old man in, you became furious. And last time, you still said the same thing. If they didn’t let you go, you were furious. This time, you are letting it go and blocking it, Mr. President ? ? ?

"What?" Seeing that Junwei stood still, Wen Shuangli frowned, with a look of bitterness and hatred. As for what, "Is there anything else to say?"

Junwei, who was complaining in his heart, quickly became majestic, and said like a dog: "Uliji's walnuts have been airlifted from Australia, should someone deliver them to you or send them directly to your home?"

"Send it up."

"Ok."

Seeing Wen Shuangli lowered his head again, Junwei wondered why the old man didn't come up yet, it has nothing to do with me if you come in now, if you come in after I go out, I'm going to be a big deal...

Being depressed, Xiong Guoqiang pushed the door forcefully and entered, and Junwei hurriedly greeted him: "Xiong Dong," seeing the old man nodding, Junwei turned back to Wen Shuangli and said, "Mr. Wen, then I will go out first. "

"Hmm." Wen Shuangli put down the documents in his hand again, got up and came out from behind the desk and went straight to Xiong Guoqiang. , nothing more than looking at Su Qiyun's little love.

"Hahahaha, today is a good day, let's go out for a stroll."

"Why did you come here for a stroll?" Wen Shuangli didn't show the old man, sat down opposite Xiong Guoqiang, raised his eyelids and asked lightly, as if he had something to say.

However, unexpectedly, Xiong Guoqiang didn't even hide it, and said to him straight to the point: "Come and see Xiao Suer."

"..."

Wen Shuang immediately fell silent, why is it so uncomfortable to hear the word "Su Qiyun" from Xiong Guoqiang's mouth every time, so he just wants to exploit that guy well.

"I heard that Xiao Su'er has been photographed for three days, and you haven't given it yet?" The old man raised his forehead, looked at his son who got up to make tea for him, and randomly picked a word. Where did he come to see Su Qiyun? I just want to drink the tea made by my son himself.

Wen Shuangli turned around, and his covetous eyes reflexively aimed at the old man's ankle, which was clean without a single line.

strangeness……

"I treat everyone equally here." Wen Shuangli was not polite, implying that I don't care about the shady relationship between Su Qiyun and you, but I didn't go through the back door to give the green light, so I must be strict with myself.

Mr. Xiong was overjoyed, he smiled kindly and looked at his good son, who was serious and boring, and said to himself that he would still have a good time with you, and even sneak around as a little artist. Your father and I are open-minded, as long as you don't Playing with people and beasts, even if you play with a monster father, I won't take care of you!

Xiong Guoqiang's distracted smile, in the eyes of the complex-minded Wen Shuangli, was an old and disrespectful wretch, and it was disgusting in the wretchedness, and there was sex in the nausea.

"This tea is not bad." The old man hurriedly changed the topic to avoid talking about Su Qiyun and annoying his eldest son. Wouldn't the little consensus that was established bit by bit before that be in vain? up.

"Well, they brought them from Yunnan," Wen Shuang stood without raising his eyes, hesitated for half a second, and said with some reluctance, "I'll ask Junwei to pretend to take some back for you when we leave later."

Hearing this, Xiong Guoqiang immediately smiled, overjoyed: "Okay, hahaha..." What's wrong with Xiong Dong?He lacks nothing but the kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son.

"Then let's go..." Wen Shuangli said suddenly, putting down the blue and white porcelain tea bowl.

"Let's go?" Xiong Guoqiang was confused.Damn, son, it’s okay if I don’t want tea anymore, let me stay longer, huh?

With eyes full of disdain, Wen Shuangli got up and walked into the room to look at Wu Liji, then turned around and said, "Didn't you want to visit Su Qiyun's class? He just happened to be filming in the factory today."

"Oh oh oh, let's go, let's go and have a look." The old man put his heart back into his stomach, and just now scared him, thinking that Wen Shuangli had issued an order to evict him.

Wen Shuangli was not communicating with Xiong Guoqiang along the way. The old man was thinking about it, talking about things with Uliji, and chatting with Wen Shuangli for a while, asking if this bird can lay eggs, Wen Shuangli With a cold face, he said that Wu Liji belonged to the male, and Xiong Guoqiang was embarrassed.

Then he asked how long the parrot lived. Uliji had been raising it for ten years. Wen Shuangli returned to him without any ups and downs, saying that a large parrot can live for more than forty years. year is not impossible.

Xiong Guoqiang hurriedly acted cute and sighed, pretending to be like a two hundred and five, and repeatedly gave thumbs up to praise Wen Shuangli's strength, but the result was counterproductive. What Wen Shuangli thought in his heart was: don't do this with me, even if you are my father That's cool, you want me to take care of your little love?impossible! ! !

After a battle between heaven and man, the two finally came to the scene where Su Qiyun was filming the commercial. Today's sky is particularly good, it's blue and blue, there are floating clouds and the sun is shining brightly.

Su Qiyun was wearing G-JB's popular yellow trendy outfit this year, and made various movements and expressions according to the MV director's wishes. Everyone could see how serious he was, and he was very humble. Take the initiative to reach out to help the prop master carry the props and supplies.

And Su Qiyun's innate down-to-earth spirit all stems from his previous life selling pancakes, and he came into contact with the three religions and nine streams living at the bottom of the society, the migrant workers are all "businessmen" in the eight sceneries, and the hooligans are all professional "star hunters", Su Qiyun sees People order dishes, talk about people when they see people, talk nonsense when they see ghosts, and just grin and smile when they see people who are not human. They are also mediocre like all ordinary people. Where to go.

Hot-blooded and warm-hearted, occasionally there will be times of violent rage. As the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid of you wearing shoes, and you don’t ask how many of your brothers are in war. It really drives me to a hurry. I will hug your child and jump into the well. It's the end of the same thing. The more people who have nothing, the more special they are. They are not afraid of the sky, they are not afraid of death, and the more successful they are, the less they want to die in Xiangche Beauty Villa.

That's why Su Qiyun knelt down and Wen Shuangli, he is not a cumin now, but has a grandmother, Lan Xinghui, and dreams, so he is afraid, so he bows his head to the "evil forces".