The president came with his son

"How's the hot search going?" Miao Ziqing was lying on the hotel bed, half lying there playing games, with a child lying in his arms.

"Father is so amazing!" The child stared.

Yu Yiming wiped his face, put down his phone, and his eyes were complicated.

"Up."

"That's fine." Miao Zi cleared himself up.

"But I changed the subject." Yu Yiming continued to feel complicated.

"What topic?" Miao Ziqing wondered.

"See for yourself." Yu Yiming looked at the ceiling.

Miao Ziqing opened Weibo and saw the number one trending search——

Miao Ziqing suppressed [Explosion]

--split line--

"As expected of Mr. Ji!" Xiang Ming cast his eyes on Ji Shaoning in admiration, his eyes shining brightly.

Ji Shaoning: "..." Silence.

Just now he heard from Yu Yiming that he first bought trending searches for Miao Ziqing, who was on "Jedi Survival", and then for some reason began to withdraw trending searches.But because Miao Ziqing's performance on the show was so good, Miao Ziqing kept getting popular searches, so he kept withdrawing hot searches.

In the beginning, the fans were fighting against his super "opponent", but in the end, passers-by felt that this was too much, and they helped search together, so the tug-of-war of being on the trending search and withdrawing from the trending search became even more awesome.

In the end, the trending search for "Miao Ziqing's suppression" went viral.

"President Ji is really a genius in marketing! This not only increased the popularity, but also sucked up the favorability, and finally abused a wave of fans. High, really high!" Xiang Ming almost jumped on the table to praise.

My God, this kind of sjb idea is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Ji Shaoning: "..." Continue to remain silent.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to cancel the trending search?" Xiang Ming has always been a normal person who is unwilling to work overtime, but today he is also excited. This feeling of watching his artist become famous step by step and become popular is really amazing. wonderful.

"No, you go back and rest first." I wanted to be alone.

Ji Shaoning sat on the sofa, propped his forehead with one hand and tried hard to remember what he did today.After he recalled it, the hand on his forehead directly covered his eyes.

What the hell did he do today?

And he really can't remember what the motivation for doing these things was, isn't it too weird?

"Boom." The phone rang.

He picked up his phone and took a look. It turned out that Xiang Ming, who had just left, sent him a WeChat message.

Xiang Ming: Mr. Ji, the documents you didn't have time to read during the day are still on the table.

Ji Shaoning: I see.

He stood up and walked to his desk, and looked up.

...Isn't it because I didn't have time to read it? Is it because I didn't watch it at all? !

--split line--

During Miao Ziqing's short vacation, an announcement was inserted, and while he was angry all over, he still had to go back to the company to prepare for the next announcement.

"Let me tell you a good thing." Yu Yiming decided to comfort Miao Ziqing.

"Ok?"

"Didn't you apply for [-] days of annual leave? I told the personnel department that it's only one and a half days for you now, and you can apply for it later." Yu Yiming said very sincerely.

Miao Ziqing: "..." Isn't it true that he only took one and a half days off, and this so-called annual leave, since he joined the company, has not been successfully taken.

Of course, it's a good thing for an artist to have a job, but it's really miserable to pick one's feet.Miao Ziqing comforted herself.

Their company, Ji Xin, is really just a subsidiary of Ji's company. Even Ji Shaoning, who came to train by airborne, not only has the title of Ji Xin's boss, but his focus of work is still here.

Their company is really a very formal and strict big company.

Artists, managers, and assistants are a little bit special. The other employees are ordinary employees who take six days off and one day off. They have statutory holidays and annual leave every year.

Even Ji Xin's artists, they all have annual leave.

If an artist neither announces nor is on vacation, he has to go to work every day to clock in, and sooner or later his salary will be deducted, and if it is too much, he will be fired.

The company will provide you with acting, singing, dancing, fitness and shaping training classes to prevent improper management of artists.

There were even two young artists who were dismissed because they were too late and left too early.

Miao Ziqing: It's been a long time since I saw you.

But for the fans, it's really reassuring.

So it's not without reason that the former brother would change jobs. When he meets such a rigid old man boss, he would want to change jobs if he had the opportunity.

Before arriving at the company, Ji Chuyou was taken out of the car ahead of time, while Miao Ziqing and Yu Yiming entered the company from the main entrance among the fans.

At this point in time, those who should go to work have already gone to work. Many artists who have been announced have rushed to the dressing room to make up, and those who have not been announced are starting to prepare for a day of fishing activities.

As the first brother of the current company, Miao Ziqing still has his own independent office. Although he basically doesn't need it, more of it has become his personal changing room.

He pushed open the door as usual, ready to rest for a while, anyway, the show was still early.

Miao Ziqing took off his coat, threw it on the sofa and sat on it, and started to catch up on sleep.

Between half-dream and half-awake, he could vaguely feel that someone pinched his chin, and said something vaguely. He thought it was a child who came in and crawled on him, so he subconsciously waved his hand.

Ji Shaoning grabbed Miao Ziqing's hand.

This hand is the same as the one in my impression, white and well-proportioned, as beautiful as some high-end artwork, which can be delicately placed in the hand and played with.

He parted those hands little by little, and the pink fingertips carried a little bit of coolness, touching Ji Shaoning once in a while.

Ji Shaoning lowered his head, biting the fingertip lightly with some kind of mentality.

……

He frowned, obviously in his memory, he would taste sweetness, why is it salty today?

He slowly bent down, one hand hooked Miao Ziqing's collar.

Weird, so weird.

Ji Shaoning's eyes fixed on this man who was lying casually.

In fact, Miao Ziqing is not a person who sleeps badly, even now, on this small sofa, he sleeps quite well, with his head, hands, and feet placed where they should be.

He recalled the past, if it was changed to the past, he must be like a restless rabbit, his hands and feet curled up unconsciously, even when he was sleeping, there was always a strong sadness and uneasiness between his brows.

The eyelashes trembled, as if they would be awakened in the next second.

Ji Shaoning's eyes gradually deepened, his hand that was still hooked on Miao Ziqing's collar moved, and finally undid the first button of Miao Ziqing's.

His fingertips had already touched the smooth skin, and his eyes were filled with the delicate collarbone, as if he was kindly inviting him to go up to do some unspeakable things.

This point has not changed, no matter when, the cock of this innocent-faced man lying on the sofa is fatally attractive to him.