The rich boss is my ex-boyfriend [entertainment circle]

It was only for a moment that Mu Zeyang's thoughts drifted away. He quickly retracted his thoughts and his eyes fell on the office.

Shen Lihui, who was instructing his assistant to make slides inside, heard footsteps, turned around to meet the door, and reached out to shake hands with Mu Zeyang: "Senior, you are here."

"I kept you waiting." Mu Zeyang shook hands with him and smiled gracefully.

"Where is it, please sit down."

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite." Mu Zeyang sat down, and Ling Xuan, who brought him, closed the door and took a seat beside him.

"I'm used to it..." Shen Lihui chuckled, then sat opposite him, pulled the laptop over, and looked up at Mu Zeyang.

Mu Zeyang nodded slightly, without any nonsense, and said concisely: "Let's get started."

So Shen Lihui began to introduce: "This is a presentation PPT of several works that the company will shoot in the near future. Seniors can take a look at it first..."

It is said to be negotiating acquisition matters, but in fact the negotiating aspects have already been settled. At present, Mu Zeyang came here to find out how popular the upcoming works are in the market.

Mu Zeyang and Shen Lihui are university alumni, and they were not close to each other before, but after the discussion, the two gradually established an alumni relationship. They are not so unfamiliar with each other, and their speech and behavior are much more casual...

Nowadays, the IP industry is on fire in the market, and the popularity of games, animation, film and television, and literature continues to rise.

Mu Zeyang took a fancy to the film and television department of Shen Lihui's company, and planned to show his talents in this industry.

His Zhengyang Culture Group is involved in many industries—literary websites, IT Internet industry, e-commerce, real estate, entertainment clubs, etc.

Although there are companies in film, game, animation and other fields, their popularity and execution are not as good as the company run by Shen Lihui. Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, he decided to acquire a ready-made company. Shen Lihui's team is responsible for the production, and he, the boss behind the group, is responsible Build popularity and publicity, mutual benefit and win-win cooperation.

The PPT presentation on the slides is clear and objective, making it easy to understand at a glance.

It seems that he made the right decision. The team under Shen Lihui is very good in both operation and planning.

A total of six projects were displayed, including fantasy blockbusters, urban romance, suspense reasoning, game animation, and some niche projects of the same sex.

With the development of the Internet, the eyes of the public have long lost the superficiality of the past, especially the Internet users in Two-dimensional, who are very fond of various subjects.

As long as it is done well, there must be a market.

Moreover, the existing star effect can be added.

——For example, invite some well-known film kings and queens, even if they are small fresh meat, as long as they have good looks and good acting skills, they can basically be praised.

After listening to Shen Lihui's introduction, Mu Zeyang showed a satisfied smile. Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Mu Zeyang smiled at Shen Lihui embarrassedly, took out his phone, and frowned.

—It was his mother calling.

Mu Zeyang didn't want to pick it up.

Mother's calls usually asked him to go home for dinner, and then babbled about him, but more often she arranged for him to meet with some wealthy families, always wanting to let him settle down and spread the branches and leaves for the Mu family.

Even after Mu Zeyang had made it clear that he liked men, he still didn't stop. Instead, he made more efforts to find all kinds of rich ladies and ladies to dazzle in front of his eyes.

As if he wanted to correct his son's sexual orientation through the swaying of those charming ladies.

When Mu Zeyang was hesitating, the ringtone was cut off, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the phone rang again relentlessly.

Mu Zeyang frowned and answered the phone: "Hello... Mom... I'm in a meeting, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party quickly interrupted him: "Are you the son of the owner of the mobile phone? Your mother is in the hospital now. She had a car accident and is currently being rescued, but her blood type is special. Hospital The blood bank is in urgent need, do you have the same blood type as your mother? Please hurry to the third floor of the emergency room of the Central Hospital!"

After the other party said this, Mu Zeyang stood up suddenly, and the chair quickly retreated to the wall, making an abrupt sound, Shen Lihui and Ling Xuan couldn't help but glanced at him.

Mu Zeyang's mind was spinning rapidly—his first reaction was that this person was a liar, and there are too many liars these days, so he shouldn't believe such a phone call.

But soon he frowned again - the liar's words should allow him to transfer money to a certain account, there is no need to tell him the address of the emergency room, and it is impossible to know that his mother has a special blood type.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Mu Zeyang's serious expression, Shen Lihui couldn't help asking.

Mu Zeyang came back to his senses, ignored Shen Lihui, but thanked the person on the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone and called his mother's driver again, but no one answered.

When he was about to make the second call, the housekeeper at home called him. When Mu Zeyang connected, he had a bad premonition in his heart: "Master, the old lady went shopping today and accidentally got into a car accident." , the driver died on the spot, the old lady is in the emergency room now, I am already looking for someone with panda blood, where are you, young master, see if I can bring some people to the hospital with me?"

Mu Zeyang's head buzzed, and it took him two seconds to calm down: "Okay, I see, I'll go right away."

Mu Zeyang turned his head and saw Shen Lihui and Ling Xuan's inquiring and concerned eyes, paused, and said to Shen Lihui: "My mother was in a car accident and was in the hospital for emergency treatment. We will talk about other things later."

Shen Lihui nodded quickly: "I understand, what can I do for you..."

"I hope you can ask if there are any employees with O-type Rh-negative panda blood in your company, and go to the hospital with me. The blood bank doesn't have much blood of this blood type... Now it's urgent..." Mu Zeyang was not polite, directly express their needs.

"Okay, no problem, I'll ask right away!"

Qiao Yu went to Guilin rice noodles and asked for a bamboo shoot rice noodles. While waiting, he continued to refresh his job-seeking software, then added some modifiers to his recent work resume, and then deleted the previous mention of writing. up.

In fact, he himself is very entangled. If what he writes is a certain kind of fantasy and comprehension, it will be fine, but what he writes is a story about a man and a man falling in love, commonly known as Tanmei, which is now popular in Two-dimensional.

That's right, Qiao Yu is a real gay.

Just because he is GAY himself, his writing stories are very appropriate, more attractive than imagined, and the writing of men is more atmospheric, and his readers are enough to support him to live as a freelancer.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu closed the job-seeking software, opened WeChat, and prepared to check Moments.

A piece of news popped up suddenly, saying that there was a serious car accident near the Wanda Plaza in the city center, two people were killed and three people were injured...

At this time, his bamboo shoot rice noodles were served. Qiao Yu took apart the disposable chopsticks and ate a bamboo shoot first. He was relieved when he found that the taste was authentic.

If he could work in this company, he would be able to continue to eat delicious rice noodles, but unfortunately...the personnel manager's ambiguous attitude and too many questions made him feel that he was useless.

Qiao Yu glanced at the news casually, and quickly clicked into the circle of friends to swipe. After eliminating the big killer of micro-business friends, he finally saw a few others, but they were not interesting.

He quit WeChat and switched to Weibo.

Now that there are more and more micro-businesses, he prefers Weibo.

There were a few new fans on Weibo. He clicked on it and saw that it was a new reader. Qiao Yu smiled and clicked on it. Some of them were recommended by Weibo to follow, and some were followed directly by searching.

Most of the people who directly search and follow are true love fans, and those who follow Weibo recommendations are just looking at them casually, and there are also some advertising marketing.

But this does not affect his good mood.

After scrolling through Weibo, the rice noodles had almost cooled down, so Qiao Yu put down her phone and prepared to eat.

Just after taking two bites, the phone rang.

He took a look at his phone, and it was the phone number of the beautiful HR director of the company interviewed today—Qiao Yu had a habit when he was looking for a job, that is, he would write down the phone number of the company that participated in the interview, even if it was marked The name of the company or the name of the company or person can be recalled by looking at the name, so as not to know which company it is when receiving a call - he marked Yang Min as 'Huize company big breasted beauty '.

Qiao Yu was overjoyed, and usually contacted him not long after the interview, and usually passed the interview to notify him of his employment and other matters.

It seems that this time I was asked a lot of questions and took a test, and the delay was not in vain. I wrongly blamed the beautiful woman with big breasts...

He answered the phone happily, but his voice remained steady: "Hi, hello..."

"Mr. Qiao Yu, I am Yang Min who invited you to interview today."

"Oh, hello, hello..." Qiao Yu put down her chopsticks, leaned back, and waited for the follow-up.

"That's right. I saw that the blood type that Mr. Qiao filled out on the form is O-type Rh-negative blood. Are you sure it's Rh-negative?" Yang Min continued to ask, emphasizing the words 'Rh-negative'.

"...Yes, what's wrong?" Qiao Yu blinked, why did she suddenly ask this?

Does admission depend on blood type?

He has a special blood type, so when filling out the form, he will focus on filling in Rh negative, which is a habit.

"Mr. Qiao, where are you now?" Yang Min asked quickly.

"Hmm... the Guilin rice noodle shop downstairs..." Qiao Yu rolled his eyes, and he had already guessed something unusual when he heard this, so he didn't ask any more questions, but obediently answered his location.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yang Min explained the ins and outs of the matter: "Mr. Qiao, it's like this. A colleague's mother was in a car accident and is now in the hospital for emergency treatment. Her blood type is the same as yours. The hospital's blood bank is in urgent need. Please trouble me." Would you like to donate blood? If possible, just wait at the rice noodle shop, and a car will pick you up later."

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, and quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the rice noodle shop. What model is the car? Or what is the license plate number? Can you tell me?"

"I don't know either. You just have to wait. I've already told him how you are dressed." Yang Min hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Human life is a matter of fate, Qiao Yu couldn't care less about eating, so he paid the bill and came to the door to wait.

In just a few minutes, a Rolls Royce was seen approaching.

Qiao Yu's eyes widened. Seeing such a luxury car here seemed to be full of disobedience, but the Rolls Royce really parked beside him.

The window was rolled down, and someone from the co-pilot asked him, "Is that Mr. Qiao Yuqiao? The one with panda blood?"

Qiao Yu nodded, and sighed in his heart—the owner of the luxury car had a car accident with his mother?This is the big boss, right?Has his job been settled?

At this time, it is not very reasonable to think about such a thing, Qiao Yu hurriedly piauffed the wild thoughts in his head, and opened the door of the back seat to get in.

Then I saw Mu Zeyang sitting in the back seat.

Qiao Yu's eyes shrank, and he froze in place.

Mu Zeyang also happened to look at him, seeing Qiao Yu's face, Mu Zeyang was also taken aback for a moment.

this person……

The car behind honked its horn, and the person in the passenger seat urged, "Mr. Qiao?"

Qiao Yu came back to her senses, looked away, nodded slightly at Mu Zeyang pretending to be calm, bent over and sat in.

After the door was closed, the car drove out quickly.

The speed of the car is fast, but it is very smooth.

Qiao Yu and Mu Zeyang didn't speak in the back seat.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Qiao Yu could even hear her own violent heartbeat.

I really didn't expect...it turned out to be Mu Zeyang.

However, since it was Mu Zeyang, how could he agree to let himself appear in front of him?

Wait, human life is at stake, other things... are just floating clouds...

"Qiao Yu." Mu Zeyang suddenly called Qiao Yu's name without warning.

Qiao Yu froze, swallowed, and turned her head stiffly.

"Did I... meet you somewhere?" Mu Zeyang asked hesitantly.

Qiao Yu's heartbeat slowed down a beat, and she couldn't tell what mood and feelings she was in at that moment.

Mu Zeyang was still looking at him devoutly, waiting for his answer.

Qiao Yu's heart that missed a beat just now gradually returned to normal, and the three souls and seven souls that had been separated from the body have also returned to their places, and the feeling of being at a loss gradually disappeared. He smiled at Mu Zeyang, and replied fluently: "Maybe... ...did you meet at the company I just interviewed for?"

Qiao Yu has said this, so the two must not know each other.

Mu Zeyang can't ask any more questions, but the atmosphere in the car is not suitable for "reunion after a long absence" or "recognition of acquaintances". After all, his mother is in emergency treatment now, and the most important thing at the moment is to get to the hospital as soon as possible , to provide blood from donors.

Qiao Yu turned her head, and then looked out the window.

The spring season is always full of hope.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the magnolias on the side of the road were in full bloom. Occasionally, we could see the withered winter jasmine on the sidewalk, covering the ground like a yellow carpet.

Of course, Qiao Yu wasn't interested in admiring the spring scenery. He was just afraid of embarrassment, so he could only face out the window and let his thoughts wander.

In fact, he never thought that he would see Mu Zeyang again one day, let alone that seeing Mu Zeyang would be like today.

Unprepared and unprepared.

Fortunately...Mu Zeyang doesn't remember him...

Is this a blessing in misfortune?

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