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Suddenly a voice came from below the stage——
“Then you play it again.” A deep male voice suddenly appeared.
Su Zening lowered his head, his blue eyes shone with light, it’s Fu Xiao, ah.
Others looked surprised when they saw Fu Xiao, but looking at the movie emperor, Rong Hang, they seemed to understand something again.
There have been rumors some time ago that Rong Hang will not renew his contract with Xingchen after it expires, but wanted to set up his own studio. Rong Hang, as the only actor in Xingchen and even in the country, who has almost won all major awards at home and abroad, definitely has this value for President Fu to visit in person.
Fu Xiao looked at the teenager, who seemed to be glowing on the stage, and for some reason he said that sentence. On the one hand, he really appreciates the talent of the teenager, on the other hand, he always feels that this teenager is somewhat familiar, which is strange.
“Fu Xiao——” Feng Jiaming couldn’t help but call out.
If he does so, where would she put herself?
Fu Xiao glanced at her lightly, Feng Jiaming’s heart was cold, and she didn’t dare to say anything.
Since the last banquet with Director Angus, Feng Jiaming could clearly feel that Fu Xiao’s attitude towards her had changed. The most direct change in Fu Xiao’s attitude is the change in Secretary Zhang’s attitude, and the various resources under Secretary Zhang’s control are no longer open to her as before.
Fu Xiao retracted his gaze and said to the teenager on the stage: “Prove it to us that you are not wrong.”
The black-haired and blue-eyed teenager nodded, with a smile on his lips. He then walked to the mountain dulcimer, and confidently looking down at the stage——
Then the melodious melody came out smoothly.
Similar but very different from just now.
The truth is now out there, and the teenager is right.
After finishing the recording.
Su Zening happily ran to Fu Xiao. He was full of joy and wanting to be praised.
He just did a great job, didn’t he?
But Fu Xiao gave him a cold look and said: “Yi Ning, since you have come to Xingchen for an internship, you must abide by the rules and regulations of Xingchen. Stop fooling around like you just did.” Although he and Yi Ning belonged to the same generation, due to his special background, Yi Ning lived abroad since he was a child.
But he also understood why Yi Ning was only hired now.
With the friendship of the aristocratic family, he let Yi Ning come to Xingchen, but this does not mean that Yi Ning can be reckless.
Su Zening’s enthusiasm was extinguished by a basin of cold water——
Right.
Secretary Zhang handed the thick pile of precautions notes to Su Zening and said: “If you don’t have your passport, there is no way for you to join the company. This is what you need to pay attention to when you join as Mr. Fu’s life assistant in the future. You take it home and remember it, and then go to work when your passport is ready.”
Su Zening looked at the thick stack of precaution notes and decided that he would never appear as Yi Ning again in the future.
Write all this down, how is it possible?
Not to mention that Yi Ning’s identity could not withstand scrutiny.
Secretary Zhang called him the future life assistant without any burden: “Mr. Fu and I are going to the conference room to discuss things. Bring me two glasses of water.”
Su Zening brought in two cups of hot water in glass cups and carefully placed them next to Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang.
He secretly looked at Fu Xiao.
The serious working man frowns slightly, with a strong jaw-line, his facial features are well-defined, and his eyelashes are densely curled up. He has this special charm when he’s immersed in his work.
Su Zening couldn’t help thinking.
The big smelly socks is really handsome, ah.
Secretary Zhang directly asked Su Zening impolitely: “Why did you bring hot water?”
Su Zening was at a loss, what’s wrong with hot water?
Secretary Zhang raised his head and sternly said: “The water that Mr. Fu drinks is pure mountain spring water at about 4 degrees Celsius, which is placed in the pantry’s constant temperature freezer. And I only drink ice water during working hours. These are on the precaution notes I gave you. As Mr. Fu’s life assistant, how can you not even remember the preferences of the people around Mr. Fu?”
But you just gave me the notes, ah.
And——
I don’t believe your nonsense.
Secretary Zhang just doesn’t know.
Fu Xiao obviously drinks water of any temperature at home.
After being criticized by Secretary Zhang, he wanted to refute it, but he had to bow his head and give in. He took a deep breath and said with humiliation: “Okay, I remember, this kind of problem won’t happen again in the future.”
He couldn’t help but look down at Fu Xiao!
His innermost being was screaming! Someone is bullying your cat!
Fu Xiao looked at the dejected aura of the little secretary, somehow reminded him of his own affectionate Little Sugar Cake again. As soon as he raised his head, he locked eyes with the teenager. The teenager was still wearing the previous makeup, with a hint of blush on the corner of his eyes. His blue almond eyes staring at him blankly, feeling inexplicably familiar, he was stunned for a moment.
The teenager’s eyes were spirited.
Fu Xiao regained his senses, skimmed his eyes to look at the contract in his hands, and his voice faintly said: “It’s time to take a break from work at noon, so go home first and wait for the official onboarding to come again.”
Although he and Secretary Zhang have preferences, they are not picky.
Secretary Zhang was just using this matter to not make Yi Ning slacken.
But——
The moment the teenager looked into his eyes.
It always makes him unable to be harsh.
This teenager never suffered before. After this morning, he was afraid that he was already very tired. It’s better to let the teenager go back and rest, anyway, according to the company’s system, he has no way to apply for formal employment.
It’s time to get off work!
Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief and left without looking back.
Fu Xiao’s rest room.
The exhausted Su Zening collapsed on Fu Xiao’s bed.
So tired, ah——
A soft blue light flashed. In the pile of clothes, a white kitty that seemed to be ravaged by people was lying on all fours. After a long time, with trembling legs, he crawled out and put the clothes in their place.
In the afternoon, Little Sugar Cake decided to hide his hard-earned money from the variety show in the corner of Fu Xiao’s cloakroom.
It’s hard to work, and it’s hard to make money.
With a sigh, the white kitty pushed open the door of the rest room and walked out.
He saw Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang, who were still talking in the conference room, and the glasses of water for them to drink were still steaming on the table.
Thus——
The snow-white kitty walked into the conference room proudly and gracefully.
Fu Xiao saw Little Sugar Cake who he hadn’t seen all morning, his eyes softened a lot. He put the document aside and stretched out his hand, and said: “Come here, Little Sugar Cake.”
The snow-white kitty ignored Fu Xiao’s actions, and jumped onto the conference table, then it walked towards Secretary Zhang.
The white cat flicked its tail, then stretched out its paw and pushed the cup of water forward, pushing it towards Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang was flattered and asked: “Does Little Sugar Cake want me to drink water?”
Didn’t you say you don’t drink hot water?
Then I’ll see if you can really drink or not.
The white cat tilted its head, looking at Secretary Zhang with blue eyes full of expectation, and let out a hypocritical sweet meow.
Secretary Zhang immediately picked up the glass of water and drank it without hesitation: “How does Little Sugar Cake know that I’m thirsty? So nice, and so obedient.”
What are you drinking now?
The white kitty’s tail slammed heavily on the table.
Fraud!
The corners of Fu Xiao’s mouth curled up into a smile, and he teased Secretary Zhang: “I thought you don’t drink hot water?”
Secretary Zhang raised his eyebrows: “How can Yi Ning be compared with Little Sugar Cake?”
The white cat raised its tail and sneered, then it turned its butt to Secretary Zhang.
Hmph! Humans!
Secretary Zhang was confused.
He didn’t do anything, what happened to Little Sugar Cake?
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