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Chapter 493 Share
Soon, after reaching the fifth floor, the spotlessly clean elevator door slowly opened.
A hot but unexpectedly tightly dressed beautiful secretary was standing at the elevator door.
Just like every company has unspoken rules.
Entertainment companies are the hardest hit areas where unspoken rules are rampant.
Especially for those who have been in this industry for a long time, the first thing they see when looking at people and things is fame and fortune, and the means are nothing more than money and sex.
After Zhou Sheng was parachuted into Shenghua Entertainment, some people tried to please their boss.
So they "catered to Zhou Sheng's tastes" and picked a group of beautiful women with good figures, sweet or sexy looks from their new models, and sent them to serve as secretaries to Zhou Sheng.
These young models all know what they are here to do.
Anyone who enters this industry has "big" ambitions and awareness.
You can only make a few dollars as a model, and it's just a job for young people anyway. What's more, there are so many new young and beautiful girls recruited every year. Many of them cannot make a name for themselves after three to five years, and it's time for them to be replaced.
Now I have a chance to be with the president, and he is not one of those old men who doesn’t like to take a bath at his age. If I can win his favor, it will not be a problem to make a few million plus a car, a house, and a bag.
This makes money much faster than being a model.
Make money, don’t be shabby!
Therefore, instead of resisting, they competed to dress up, with each wearing more revealing clothes than the other, trying all kinds of ways to attract attention.
At that time, when Zhou Shenggang pushed the door open under the leadership of the leadership team, looking at the white arms and legs in the room, he thought he was not in the president's office of Shenghua Entertainment, but at the beach of Haiqi City.
Even if the weather is hot, you can't wear it like this!!!
It’s not like there’s no air conditioning in the office!
In such a big company, who could possibly deduct the air conditioning fee?
So, the first thing Mr. Zhou did when he arrived at Shenghua was to pick up the air conditioner remote control on the table and turn on the high-power, high-speed cooling, whole-house air conditioner in the office, adjusting it to 18 degrees in one go.
I have to say, it turns out that the person who purchased the air conditioner was not greedy for money, and the cooling effect of the air conditioner is really good.
In less than five minutes, the "secretaries" in the room were shivering with cold, sneezing one after another, and their noses were running because of the cold.
Then, Zhou Sheng looked at the cleavage deep-V sexy blazers that showed off their arms and legs, revealing their breasts, and harshly criticized the purchasing department of the purchasing company's uniforms.
They said they were skimping on funds and not even making long coats for people in order to save fabric and production costs.
The clothes and skirt look so tight that if you don’t know, you might think that the clothes have shrunk in the washing machine!
She immediately clicked on a few sets of winter work clothes and put them on tightly, covering up her devilish figure and cleavage.
The person in charge of arranging this ecstasy cave was speechless.
Considering Mr. Zhou's identity and background, it was hard to tell whether Zhou Sheng was just being pretentious or really didn't like this.
Anyway, let’s wait and see!
So I didn't replace him and he stayed in the President's Office for the time being.
Then, that afternoon, Zhou Sheng rode a pig wildly in full view of everyone, and was jumped up by the old sow and sent to the hospital.
After a month, Zhou Sheng's health had almost improved and he pushed his wheelchair back to the company to go to work every day.
This group of people had evil thoughts again.
It can be said that each of the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. In order to show their faces in front of Zhou Sheng and win his favor, they used every possible means.
From then on, every now and then someone would spill a cup of hot tea on Zhou Sheng, and then pretend to be panicked and quickly take out a towel to wipe his clothes.
He completely ignored Zhou Sheng who was screaming from the burns.
Or else, when she walked to Zhou Sheng's side, her foot slipped, and the model, who was about 180 pounds, instantly pressed down on Zhou Sheng's legs.
She was still pretending to be a little bird, snuggling into his arms and punching his chest with her little fists.
Over there, Zhou Sheng clearly heard the sound of his two leg bones being unable to bear the weight, and he could no longer feel anything in his legs.
Just like that, he suffered unexpected disasters for several days in a row. Even if Zhou Sheng had a good temper, he couldn't stand it!
Anyone who causes secondary harm to Zhou Sheng will be kicked out!
It’s best not to leave any.
So, just like that, there were originally six beautiful secretaries with different temperaments and styles in the office, but in the end only this one was left.
She is beautiful and has a good figure, but she is a little dull.
But she is a model, not a professional secretary. It is enough for her to be pretty. Whether she is stupid or not is secondary.
Seeing that only Bai Yuan came out of the elevator, the secretary asked in surprise:
"Ms. Bai, where is our CEO Zhou? Why didn't he come up with you?"
Seeing Bai Yuan's puzzled look, the beautiful woman slapped her thigh and said, "Oh no! Our CEO Zhou said he would come downstairs to pick you up, but he must have gone the wrong way! Please go into the office and wait for a while, I'll go downstairs to pick him up!"
As she said that, the beautiful secretary quickly twisted her waist and walked into the elevator in her high heels.
Bai Yuan: "..."
As the elevator slowly descended, Bai Yuan was the only one left in the huge corridor.
Ever since Zhou Sheng came to Haiqi, Bai Yuan has been to Shenghua many times and is already familiar with the route. Even if there is no one to lead the way, he can easily find Zhou Sheng's president's office.
At this time, Bai Yuan had nothing else to do, so he didn't rush to go ahead. Instead, he just stood at the elevator door, waiting for Zhou Sheng to come up from the bottom of the building.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, the busiest time for the entertainment company. The eight employee elevators nearby had been operating since Bai Yuan arrived, and they stopped at almost every floor.
Some people are in a hurry and don't have time to wait for the elevator, so they simply go to the stairwell nearby and go up and down the stairs purely by manpower.
Therefore, the sound of strong footsteps climbing the stairs can always be heard in the stairwell.
In an entertainment company of Shenghua's size, it is normal to have a shortage of elevators, no matter how many elevators are built.
If we count a popular artist with two assistants, three makeup artists, four bag carriers and six bodyguards, that would be sixteen people.
This does not include recording the artists’ daily lives, collecting materials, and following them for vlogs.
Once the camera is moved in, even the largest elevator will have to run twice to get everyone down.
The elevator numbers jumped slowly, and before Zhou Sheng's private elevator could rise again, the first employee elevator on the left opened with a ding-dong.
As expected, the box was packed with people, so crowded that they were about to overflow.
It's also because working in an entertainment company has requirements for body shape, or it can be said that people in this industry all have body anxiety. In order to look good on camera, they have to be much thinner than normal people, so that so many people can be crammed into an elevator car without being overweight.
If the elevator space wasn't so limited, there might have to be two more people hanging on it.
Perhaps because the fifth floor is where the president's office is located, when the elevator door opened, it was quiet inside and one could clearly feel that the atmosphere was a bit restrained.
Sure enough, no matter where you work or whether your boss is a joke, people are always afraid of their boss.
The longest ten seconds in the world are when the elevator door opens and the department head is standing outside the door, but he doesn't get on the elevator and just stands there with his hands behind his back.
Although the people in the elevator had polite smiles on their faces, they were actually so embarrassed that they wanted to dig out a villa on the spot. The people standing at the door took advantage of their blind spots to frantically poke at the elevator door closing button, wishing they could poke the button to pieces.
According to incomplete statistics, the replacement frequency of the elevator door closing button in the company is three times that of other buttons, and this is not groundless.
Zhou Sheng was not there at the moment, and the people in the elevator breathed a sigh of relief after realizing this. The tense atmosphere a second ago visibly relaxed.
Everyone was waiting slowly for the elevator door to close by itself.
"Excuse me, can you please let me pass..."
At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind the crowd, blocking the elevator door that was about to close, and then squeezed out from the gap in the human wall with difficulty, as if struggling in a swamp.
Bai Yuan heard the sound and looked over.
I saw a man dressed fashionably, with his face covered tightly, a hat, mask and sunglasses. No matter where he was, he looked like a thief ready to commit a crime at any time. But if he was in an entertainment company, you could tell at a glance that he was an artist and a very famous one. He was bending over, taking off the mask on his ears and breathing in fresh air in big gulps.
It can be seen that he was really suffocated in the elevator just now.
When he was almost out of breath, the man put his hand into his pocket, and under Bai Yuan's slightly wary gaze, he took out a few black gold-stamped B6-sized cardboards and handed them to her:
"Ms. Bai, your invitation."
With his other hand, Xue Ze took off his hat, sunglasses, mask and other disguises one by one, revealing his face that was the most popular in the entertainment industry, making a lot of money and worth tens of millions, and blinked at Bai Yuan.
"There are four tickets in total. You are welcome to bring a few more friends to the preview to show your support."
In order to fit the character setting in the stills and to promote the movie, Xue Ze dyed his hair back to black. He looks clean and neat overall, less cheerful than in his idol days and more calm and mature like an adult.
This made Bai Yuan, who was used to seeing Xue Ze's colorful hair that changed colors from time to time, a little uncomfortable, and for a moment she couldn't recognize him.
After recognizing Xue Ze, Bai Yuan put down his guard, raised his hand to take the invitation, glanced at it and put it away, then said casually:
"Didn't I tell you to leave it with Assistant Zhou Sheng? Why did you come alone?"
“It’s not a gift to anyone.”
Xue Ze raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled, and said in a perverse tone:
"Sister Li brought me here to sign the contract for the new drama. I thought you'd come over today, so I sneaked out to look for you when she wasn't paying attention."
No wonder it’s like this in my own company.
It turns out that he ran away secretly and couldn't see the light.
Recalling the first time they met, Xue Ze's agent Jin Li was extremely nervous, as if she was in a tense state at all times, and her face showed fatigue and helplessness as if she was ruthlessly tortured by the work, just like a hard-working worker who had lost hope in life.
Bai Yuan could already imagine the other party's hysterical look after realizing that Xue Ze had run away halfway, and how he wanted to throw him into the trash can.
Anyone would be overwhelmed if faced with such an artist who is disobedient, has a strong personality and does things his own way.
Thinking of this, Bai Yuan reminded:
"Business is more important, don't delay your work."
"It's okay." Xue Ze said indifferently, "Sister Li is discussing the cooperation. The contract has been reviewed by a lawyer. I am mainly responsible for showing my face. It won't be too late to go back after it is confirmed to be signed. It just so happens that I have something to ask you..."
As he spoke, Xue Ze reached into his pocket again and took out a bank card. Under Bai Yuan's puzzled gaze, he explained in a serious tone:
"The song you gave me has become popular. Here's a 2 million share of the profits. Keep it for now. There will be more money coming in later. I'll transfer it to this card on the 15th of every month."
Looking at the card in front of him, Bai Yuan did not take it and said calmly:
"The song I give you is yours, keep it for yourself, you don't have to give it to me."
Xue Ze smiled and insisted, "I know this little money is nothing to Miss Bai, but after all, we wrote the song together. You know my level, and I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. If it weren't for Miss Bai teaching me, how could I have achieved my current results? Since your name is on the composition list, we should naturally share the profits."
Bai Yuan had seen the song list. The composer column did not contain her name, but the code name "B", the initials of her name in pinyin. In addition, there was also a list of the post-production team.
Xue Ze's name only appeared in the singer column.
Two million is indeed a small amount of money for Bai Yuan, but since Xue Ze insisted, she thought for a moment, as if she understood something, nodded, and did not refuse anymore. She took the card and put it in her pocket together with the invitation letter.
Seeing Bai Yuan accept the card, the smile on Xue Ze's face became more genuine.
"Ms. Bai, you——"
Just as Xue Ze was about to say something, Bai Yuan frowned and suddenly said:
"Do you smell anything?"
Xue Ze was stunned for a moment, then he sniffed as well, but he could only smell the faint scent of pine resin on Bai Yuan's body.
"What……?"
Seeing that Bai Yuan's expression was serious and he didn't seem to be joking, Xue Ze smelled it carefully again and was about to ask further what kind of smell it was.
At this moment, a pure, rich smell of roasted wood with a unique scent of burnt wood suddenly entered his nostrils.
"It seems a little bit." Xue Ze nodded, turned around and followed the source of the smell, sniffing hard like a puppy, and moved from the elevator to the corridor with Bai Yuan.
In a short while, the two of them locked onto the source of the unknown smell.
Looking at the tightly closed door, Xue Ze showed a hint of doubt on his face:
"It seems to have come from President Zhou's office."
Bai Yuan also agreed with Xue Ze's statement. Because she didn't know the situation inside, she did not choose to push open the office door rashly. Instead, she carefully observed the door from outside.
Until a stream of black smoke slowly and continuously emerged from under the door, and the tiles on the ground vaguely reflected the flickering light.
Bai Yuan didn't care about his cleanliness. He squatted down carefully, touched it with his fingertips, rubbed it, and put it under his nose to smell it gently.
She raised her head, met Xue Ze's worried gaze, and slowly uttered three words in an overly calm tone:
“…It’s on fire.”
"I thought it was on fire." Xue Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
wrong! ! !
The next second, Xue Ze's pupils trembled violently as he suddenly reacted.
What the hell are you talking about? ! ! ! !