Accidentally tagged by the president

Song Ran wondered if he was too imaginative to be involuntarily deaf to Lao Shen's words, and started to chase after him.

The two of them grew up together in kindergarten, and they didn't dare to say anything between them. They directly reached out and patted each other's shoulders, with disbelief on their faces: "What did you just say? Say it again?"

Shen Zhixian is obviously not the kind of obedient character, not only did not repeat, but also gave him a cold look.

Song Ran's hand on the opponent's shoulder was a little stiff, his lips opened and closed, hesitant to speak.

Based on his familiarity with Lao Shen, he was completely sure that there was a smile hidden in the other's cold eyes that seemed to be able to freeze the air just now.

Although he knew that this meant that the other party was in a good mood, every time he saw it, he felt a cool breeze blowing. This guy must be thinking about some little secret again.

He doesn't really want to buy that small company, does he? !

Song Ran was so stunned by his own imagination that he didn't even notice when Shen Zhixian was talking to him.

It wasn't until Shen Zhixian pressed the water glass on the table with some force that he came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhixian didn't know that his little smile frightened Song Ran, so he repeated the question: "Give me a copy of the interview results."

Song Ran reflexively wanted to hand it to him, and he quickly realized that he took the folder back into his arms and hugged it.

"...?" Shen Zhixian felt inexplicable, "What are you doing?"

Song Ran smiled like a fox: "Tell me first, what do you want the result for?"

Shen Zhixian calmly said, "Did you forget that this advertisement is for my company?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten, if it wasn't your company, I would have shot it?" Song Ran remained unmoved, "It's you, when did you intervene in the case entrusted to me? Why did it suddenly change this time? You don't believe me anymore?"

Shen Zhixian withdrew his hand, stopped talking, stared straight at Song Ran, his eyes slowly moved to the document he was holding, hesitant to speak.

Song Ran was already laughing in his heart, and he didn't relax at all.

To deal with Lao Shen's stuffy gourd, not only had to relax his mouth, but also stimulated him again to add fuel to the fire.

"It's okay to tell you. Anyway, the candidate has been decided long ago, and there will be no change."

Shen Zhixian thought for a while: "It's already been decided?"

"That's right. That's the one, Fan Shuangying, he's very suitable! He's sweet and obedient, and he's still a beta. He's well-known, but he's much cheaper than big names. It's really affordable." Song Ran resisted the urge to roll his eyes and blew up Fan Shuangying's rainbow fart.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have learned to save me money." Shen Zhixian's face remained completely motionless, "Are you implying that the budget will be increased?"

Song Ran sighed, "The one from this morning was more economical. Unfortunately, although he looks like Fan Shuangying, he is not as clever as others. He is a bit silly. Isn't it just a provocative gesture, and he can't learn it no matter what."

The corners of Shen Zhixian's mouth drooped slightly, his almost unchanged face suddenly looked a little cold and arrogant, and there was no trace of warmth in his tone: "You taught him to tease you?"

Song Ran was overwhelmed by the sudden coldness, but if he wants to gossip, he must have a heart that dares to face the knife directly. He looked innocent: "Yes, what's the matter? Fan Shuangying can do it..."

Shen Zhixian looked at him calmly, and finally twitched the corner of his mouth after a long time, interrupting him: "I don't mind recommending you to guide him in Fan Shuangying's crew right now."

Song Ran immediately shut up.

Shen Zhixian dismissed the playwright Song Ran, knowing that the other party was deliberately teasing him just now, but still couldn't help but said: "They are different." Afraid that Song Ran would think too much and added: "I mean the taste."

After speaking, he frowned slightly. He hadn't made such a low-level mistake of not having 300 taels of silver here for a long time, and it happened twice today.

It shouldn't be.

Shen Zhixian, who began to reflect on himself, decided to shirk the meeting and leave temporarily, otherwise he would not know what this fox was going to say.

Song Ran looked at the back of him leaving in a hurry, and saw a little panic from above.

He opened his mouth slightly, opened the folder, looked at Lu Youxing's information, and tapped the paper several times unconsciously.

"Absolutely, the iron tree is really going to bloom?"

He looked at the blank second gender on the information, and was a little relieved: "Fortunately, it's a beta, otherwise, Old Shen would have a headache."

And as the central figure in the incident whose name was not mentioned by them, Lu Youxing is now conscientiously acting as a temporary translator.

Because he said that his level is probably only good enough for daily communication, except for a few enthusiastic young people who don't care that he is competent for the live broadcast, there are still some worried voices in the crowd.

Most of their worries are about artistic communication, and they worry that ordinary language learning may not understand some professional terms, which may affect the effect.

The translator they found before also worked hard for several days on related professional books, and forcibly memorized the nouns.

"You can give up part of the professional effects, and make the content more oriented to the general public, and make it more lively." A slightly calm voice said.

"That's the only way to go. It's a pity that many artists are paying attention to the publicity in the early stage."

"I can't help it, who made us unlucky, it happened temporarily." Another person intervened.

"It's not considered unlucky. Isn't this another village?" A lively female voice obviously disagrees with being depressed at this time.

A voice who has always held a pessimistic view on Lu Youxing expressed his opinion: "If you are not a village, you still have to wait until the broadcast is over before you can comment."

Lu Youxing sat not far from them to watch the script of the live broadcast, familiarize himself with the general process, and put on his makeup briefly.

Although he had just finished an interview, he came in a hurry from the hospital. He didn't have any makeup on, and his face looked natural. When the lights in the room were turned on, there was a layer of fine fluff on the edge of his white cheeks, matching His sparkling eyes looked really cute and innocent.

It was a little girl who helped him make up, and he also heard the chatter of the people next to him.Although Lu Youxing didn't seem to respond, she was probably afraid that he would be unhappy, so she comforted him: "Don't listen to their nonsense, we are very lucky to have met you as a wild translator, you just need to do your best."

Lu Youxing smiled at her, but didn't answer.

"And you're so good-looking, we've already paid back our money just because of your looks," the little girl said.

Lu Youxing blushed a little and said thank you in a low voice when he was praised only tens of centimeters apart.

The little girl was probably a beta, carefree, amused by his shy look, and opened the conversation: "You are so good-looking, are you an artist from Feiyang? But it is really rare for an artist to speak Purang."

Lu Youxing kept his face basically motionless for her to apply makeup, and replied, "I'm not from Feiyang, and I'm not an artist, I'm probably an acting lover at most."

The little girl smiled and took out a brush to brush: "I think you are better-looking than many artists in our building, and you can speak Purang, so you must be smart."

Lu Youxing's eyes were crooked with a smile: "I learn Purang to support myself as an interpreter when I have nothing to eat."

The little girl wanted to say something, but the person next to her called out, "Are you ready, ready to start?" Then she kept silent, and whispered, "Come on."

Lu Youxing sat at the back between the artist and the host, and quietly took a deep breath.

Live, let's go.

As the largest project since the establishment of the small company, everyone watched the situation on the stage with bated breath.

Because he hadn't used Purang for a long time, Lu Youxing was a little rusty at first, and the few interns who supported him below secretly clenched their fists.

After a few minutes of chatting, he gradually became better and began to show his true level.

He proved with facts that what he said is only for daily communication, that is, he can talk and laugh happily with Pulan artists on stage, make artists who have always been calm in front of the camera laugh, and turn their heads and speak in humorous and easy-to-understand Chinese. Expressed, even the host couldn't help laughing, and the live effect was excellent.

The staff who were still a little worried put on a happy and admiring expression, wishing they could put down their work and call the passer-by translator who was pulled over temporarily.

Someone exclaimed in a low voice: "What kind of person did we meet!"

Only Lu Youxing himself knew that these good live effects were due to his normal professionalism.

He has put in a lot of practice for his artistic professionalism and interest in lines.Each of them has good results, but there are few opportunities to show them, but they still have a little confidence in their abilities.

Only in acting, the existence that is also in his dream, seems to have encountered a bottleneck.

Probably due to his own physical reasons, he was always a little reluctant to let go when performing. The director said that his performance was in the frame, he was timid, and he couldn't teach him no matter what, which made him very frustrated.

But now, also on the stage, Lu Youxing, who is full of confidence, can't see any worries and anxieties at all. Even the meaning of the host has been covered by him to three points, but it is not annoying, just want to hear He talks more.

The intern child who was the first to drag Lu Youxing into the elevator happily slapped the boss next to him with his shoulder: "This is also great, our luck is really good."

The boss was fascinated by watching from the stands, when he was bumped by her suddenly, he couldn't recover.

The little intern was amused: "Boss, you are fascinated."

The other party put on a straight face: "I haven't settled with you about the translation allergy yet."

The little intern's face suddenly collapsed: "We have checked everything, and the translator did say that she is allergic to pollen, but there are also certain varieties, and we deliberately avoided it when we bought flowers." She said roughly I felt that my voice was too loud, so I lowered it a bit: "The interpreter was ill once before, and there may be some changes in his physique. This incident is completely unexpected."

The boss snorted softly: "But I still have to write a review."

Although he said so, his tone was soft, and he was obviously not really angry.

The little intern stuck out his tongue, continued to focus on the stage, and sighed softly: "I thought it was just a trick to deal with it, but I didn't expect it to be really bright."

The person next to him paused, and said "hmm".

When the live broadcast ended, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

The little girl in make-up stood beside the camera and gave Lu Youxing a thumbs up, and he smiled brilliantly when he saw it.

The Pulan artists were also very happy, saying that it is rare to have such a happy chat. The feeling of this event is great, and I am very grateful for their efforts.

Lu Youxing responded very reservedly on behalf of the production team.

After seeing off the guests, the scene really became lively, and the not-so-small live broadcast hall suddenly seemed to explode.

Those who thought that Lu Youxing could do it just now naturally held their heads high. Those who thought that he might affect the effect of the live broadcast before the broadcast were naturally happy for the success of the live broadcast, but thinking about what they said before, it was a bit embarrassing.

A few of them just came over like this, and they didn't know whether to apologize or directly join the army of praise.

Lu Youxing noticed them, and smiled lightly to stop the lively circle around him from continuing to praise: "Okay, I'm too embarrassed to boast. I really haven't done this kind of work before, and I really don't know what to do. , as long as you don’t delay your work.”

The boss stepped forward, with a relaxed expression on his face: "I can call you now for the reward."

Lu Youxing scratched his head: "Otherwise, I'd better save it and buy some supplements for the original translator. Severe allergies are hard to bear."

"Of course I will take care of her, but you must get paid."

Lu Youxing thought for a while, and came up with a good idea: "How about this, I also like your show, let me use this reward to make an appointment for a future opportunity. If you invite a guest I like in the future, you can Shall I host it?"

The boss's expression moved slightly: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed, Lu Youxing became happy.Mentally jot this down on your schedule and bid them farewell.

The little girls insisted on taking him downstairs, which made the male Lu Youxing really embarrassed and at a loss, so he let them go.

But when we got to the hall, we realized that it was already pitch black outside, and it was raining heavily.

He was taken aback, picked up his phone and looked: it was only seven o'clock in the evening, and there was a rainstorm warning in the reminder column, and the time was three hours ago.

It was still sunny in the morning, and he went out without an umbrella, which was really bad.

The average employee in the company also prepares an umbrella, and the driver is more likely to not carry an umbrella at all.

He was thinking about asking these little girls if borrowing an umbrella would delay their return home, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He turned around and saw that it was the front desk customer service of the building.

He was a little surprised and asked what was the matter, but the customer service took out an umbrella from the locker behind him and handed it to him.

Lu Youxing:? ? ?

Am I so attractive already?He was shocked in his heart.

"This is...?" The source was unknown, so he dared not answer.

"A gentleman asked me to give it to you. He said that it rained suddenly. Guess you didn't bring an umbrella, so you don't get caught in the rain."

The little girls gathered around, and when they heard the customer service's words, they immediately booed: "Wow, do you have a boyfriend? You're so sweet!"

Lu Youxing was stunned, his ears turned red when he was coaxed by them: "No, it's not what you think."

However, the customer service didn't seem to notice his embarrassment, temporarily put the umbrella on the table, and then took out a lunch box from behind as if by magic.

"He also said, I don't know if you have eaten, and asked you to take it home and heat it up."

Lu Youxing: ...

He only glanced at the lunch box, and immediately grinned.The name of the above restaurant can be ranked among the top three most expensive restaurants in this city. Although he loves spicy food and heard that it is delicious, he has never tried it.

Most importantly, this restaurant never delivers food.

Surrounded by envious praise, he sighed and felt a little headache.

"May I ask which gentleman sent it?"

The customer service staff smiled: "I just started working, so I'm not very familiar with the people in the building. But it's a gentleman in a shirt with a suit on his arm."

Lu Youxing thought for a while: "Did he come out from the building or come in from outside?"

The customer service recalled, and answered with certainty: "He came out of the building. By the way, he also said that if you ask, he said that you met today, and we will meet again in the future."

The little girls next to me had clearly seen that it was indeed not a gift from their boyfriend, but when they heard what the customer service said, they let their imaginations run wild again——

"Wow, it was love at first sight!"

"Still in love~"

"It's so romantic. I just said that Xiao Lulu is so good-looking, why doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

In one afternoon, Lu Youxing and them all became friends.

Hearing these words can hardly laugh or cry.

He thought for a while: the man he met today and may see again in the future is not from the live broadcast company just now, so it can only be Song Ran.

He didn't understand why Song Ran sent these, but the sentence that I'll see you later aroused his interest.

I mean—does he still have a chance?

Thinking of this, Lu Youxing was a little happy.

He took the umbrella and takeaway, thanked the customer service, greeted the little girls and stepped into the rain.

At the corner of the street, a car drove out quietly and slowly after he left with an umbrella, blurred in the rain.