Chapter 6 The Old Enemy Meets

The big guy got up before the sun rose in the morning.

Jiang, who is not sleepy as a ghost, really misses the feeling of sleeping.

It's been a long time, and I've been dead for more than ten days, and I'm not sleepy at all.

Live with the boss at three o’clock and one line, at home, in the company, and in the cemetery.

He looked numb at his tombstone.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Jiang was also familiar with the young man who entered the office.

The special assistant of the boss, who reports business to the boss.

Recently, have been observing the things handled by the boss. Fortunately, it is all about the company. The last time guessed it was dazzling.

What do you think, why is it so important to you?

Self-deprecatingly raised the corner of his mouth, Jiang also walked over to the boss's desk and patted him on the shoulder: "Big brother, remember to eat, I'll go back to the company for a walk, see you later."

Jiang also walked out of the office directly.

Xie Chen raised his head.

The hand unconsciously pressed the chest, the office was empty, I don't know why, it was a little empty.

The hospital woke up and had decided to go with him.

The faith that originally lived was to protect him. This order was given to him. He was not there, and there was no meaning of life.

If it weren't for the occasional hallucinations after waking up, and the images that were both true and false from the previous two days, he should now be a new tomb next to his tomb.

Knowing that there is no scientific basis.

But what science?

When he heard and saw it, he had expectations and fantasies in his heart.

After consulting some information, they all said that his condition was caused by a nervous system disorder, in short, a mental illness.

If this is told to the little guy, he will definitely squirt back with round eyes and akimbo: "You are mentally ill, and your whole family is mentally ill."

Jiang also leaned against the billboard on the side of the road, watching the cars that stopped and walked, walked and stopped, and seriously pondered which car to buy for free.

If you don’t want to take the bus, you can take a car without money, and of course take a good car.

Before the luxury car was selected, a familiar RV came.

Jiang Ye's smiling peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and ran away.

Among the cars waiting at the red light, one was given to artists by the company!

Even if there are no acquaintances in the car, they will definitely return to the company!

After a while, I have to figure out which one to buy next.

Stepping on the red light to change the light, Jiang also directly entered the car and jumped into the nanny car.

"Oh, why are you so stupid, are your hands disabled?"

"sorry Sorry."

The squeamish female voice rose sharply, and the young man who was squatting in the car to fix her shoe clips hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I know I'm sorry, I really don't know why the company gave me a dead waste."

"It's bad luck."

The girl is young, with fair skin and beautiful long legs, and a face that is innocent and cute.

The owner of the face, Jiang, also had an impression, Ge Qianqian.

The artist newly signed by the company came in from the talent show.

Jiang Ye's peach blossom eyes, which always brought a smile, had a hint of coldness visible to the naked eye.

Not because he was most likely the dead person in her mouth, but because the young man who was kicked to the arm and staggered apologizing was his assistant Li Xiaoou.

The breathless little brother Ou crying in the cemetery.

Li Xiaoou swallowed his anger and waited on the new artists. He said that some female artists were not very popular. Before following Brother Jiang, he had been with a menopausal female artist and was deeply affected by it.

But in order to live, the tuition fees of the younger brothers and sisters must be swallowed up.

The years when he followed Brother Jiang was the time when he felt the most valuable.

Jiang brother just left, the company gave him a new artist.

I heard that Ge Qianqian's background is not simple, and the people above and even the company have to give a little face, and several assistants have already resigned before him.

The specific reasons for the resignation are kept silent. The company has a non-disclosure agreement and must not disclose the artist's privacy, including the usual speech status.

is to lose money.

So even if no one is like this in my own eyes, it doesn't prevent a group of idiots outside who are shouting that the cute little angel wants to protect her.

Li Xiaoou obeyed the command for more than ten days. Hearing that, he stood up, his palms curled up, his eyes were red, and his body was shaking.

Before he could speak, the woman sitting next to him said, "Qianqian, how many times have I told you, think twice before talking in foreign languages."

"The entertainment industry is not the Ge family, and the keyboard warrior is not something you can control."

"Your eldest lady is tempered, don't be caught."

The woman seemed to mean something and glanced at Li Xiaoou.

Ge Qianqian raised her head and glared fiercely: "He dares!"

"I didn't say that he was frustrated. If he dared to spread rumors about me, I would make him unable to find a job for the rest of his life."

Li Xiaoou couldn't swallow the words in his mouth, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He looked at the arrogant and dismissive person: "Miss Ge, please respect the deceased."

"Yo, what's the matter? I'm sorry for your short-lived master? I just said what happened to him? Didn't I say that I can't do anything without a back door?"

"Why did I die so early, so that my grievance didn't come out, and I went back to the west?"

"To tell you the truth, you are here to vent your anger. Can't stand to resign?"

The girl's delicate face spit out naturally malicious words, and she said it with a smug look on her face.

The person next to her patted her: "What do you care about with an assistant, quickly familiarize yourself with the resignation book, the past is over, and everyone is gone, is it possible that you are still thinking about whipping the corpse?"

"If you can."

Jiang also looked at Li Xiaoou, whose eyes were red in the back row of the car, and sighed silently.

If the woman didn't say it, he would have forgotten about this matter.

Xiao Ou's younger brother carried his own pot.

At that time, the talent of the talent show, he was invited to be a guest guest because of his great traffic and handsomeness.

At that time, he happened to meet several girls arguing in the dressing room during the filming.