The voice is very loud, the tone sounds, and the atmosphere is very good.

It seems that he is coming to find Song Yi to settle accounts.

"Sir, we can't go in here. If you do that again, we'll call the police." Someone stopped him, and the noise came to Song Yi's ears.

The man frowned unhappily: "it seems that the security of song's head office is not very good."

"Anyone can come in and make trouble."

Song Yi looks at the man and turns a white eye in his heart.

I know how to make sarcastic remarks.

She stood up and ignored the so-called artist who came to interview and sign the contract. She passed him and went out.

I didn't even look at him.

The man looks at Song Yi's back, delicate and thin, but just right, which can arouse the man's desire for protection.

The corners of his lips pulled up the slightest smile, and his eyes were full of light.

Song Yila opened the door and saw a man in his twenties at the door. He had to rush inside.

"What's the matter?" Song Yi spoke in a cold voice.

As soon as Song Yi came out, all the people outside stopped.

The staff bowed their heads: "sorry, Mr. Song. This is the artist who is going to come in for an interview today. I really didn't stop him. I didn't expect that he would come in and make so much trouble. "

The young man let out a chill and threw away the man holding his hand.

"Are you Song Yi?"

Song Yi stood in front of him: "I am."

"Did you tell our company to hide me?"

Song Yi replied: "I don't have the leisure to take care of other people's artists."

"You just dare to do it or not. You are afraid that I will be angry and cover the light of your artists. Do you think I don't know that you are responsible for everything behind me?"

Every word a man says is very resentful, and his tone is full of resentment and dissatisfaction towards Song Yi, as if he really has a deep hatred.

Song Yi put his hands around his chest, and the fox's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him in his spare time: "first of all, this gentleman, do I know you? What's your name? "

He was angry and laughed by Song Yi's words: "you don't pretend to me, you don't know me?"

"Tut." Song Yi lazily changed a posture and leaned against the doorframe: "OK, just think that I know you. You come to me just for the sake of snow hiding?"

"Otherwise, what do you do that you don't know?"

Look at him like this. Song Yi knows that this is a newcomer in the entertainment industry. Other people are abetting and hearsay behind his back, or they are cheated by those rhythmic marketing numbers.

She can even predict that there will be news soon that her company has artists to make trouble.

Song Yi lowered her head and felt out her mobile phone. Looking at it, she said, "what you say is what you say. I don't like talking to people who have no brains. It will lower my IQ."

No matter how angry other people are, Song Yi always looks like he doesn't pay attention to anything.

On the contrary, this attitude can make the other party more depressed and unhappy.

"Song Yi, do you believe me to call the police?"

When Song Yi heard this, she raised her eyes interestingly. She raised her eyebrow: "the police should also pay attention to the evidence. The police uncle has no time to listen to the children's trouble in the kindergarten."

"If you have to say that it's me, just come up with the evidence and make trouble by talking nonsense. It will show that you have no purpose or come to my house to make me feel better."

"If that's what you're aiming for." Song Yi chuckled and bent his eyebrows: "then I really thank you for bringing me this short-term joy. Acting with low IQ is still very interesting."

This is a taunt, both overt and covert.

She said it with a smile.

The man was so angry that he turned black.

She is the one who doesn't like him to hide him. Now she doesn't admit it! This dead woman is damned!

In my heart, I want to start with Song Yi immediately.

Song Yi's quick eyes and quick hands: "throw him out."

With that, she stepped back and slammed the office door.

The man bumped into the door. This time, he felt that the bridge of his nose would be broken.

He covered his nose and wanted to curse.

The security guard immediately came up and pulled him out.

When Li Wen came back with a document, he came across such a scene. As soon as he saw it, he knew what had happened, and the man had to rely on it, so he was bound to fight for justice here.

"Your fake nose is crooked. Are you still making trouble here?" Li Wen walked over and said faintly, "I don't want to be a better one. This cheap nose is still not resistant to making."

As soon as Li Wen's words came out, the man immediately stopped yelling and touched his nose to see if it was really like what Li Wen said.He found that there is really a little bit. If it is photographed and sent out, it will fall out of powder.

He has to go to the hospital to have it repaired.

Today, I'm going to find Song Yi to settle the accounts. I can only let it go for a while.

...

Li Wen's words let the security guard fork the man out smoothly.

At this moment, Song Yi's microblog has been hot searched.

That micro blog accompanied by a short video, which was just recorded by her standing at the door.

I just came back from my vacation and met a new person who was brainwashed by the marketing number. It's really a headache. Please let the marketing number go. Don't make rumors about me. Thank you for your family. Smile jpg.]

the netizens at the bottom are happy.

There was a lot of comment.

[Yi Jie's heart: cute = stupid = mentally retarded + mentally disabled. 】

[laughs to death, Mr. Song is online. 】

[this person is also funny. He has a long brain as a decoration, and finds trouble every day. 】

...

there are many comments.

Song Yi's operation caught the marketing numbers off guard before they could make rumors.

no one thought that Song Yi came back to take the initiative. When they were preparing for the copy and the draft, Song Yi had begun to make complaints about micro-blog.

Song Yi goes back to the office and sits back.

And the one with the cleanliness habit hasn't left yet.

Song Yi looked up at him: "if you have to say that you can overcome it, then you should sit down now and show your sincerity and attitude instead of saying it orally."

Song Yi was disturbed by the man, and now he is not very happy: "if you can't do it, please go back."

"My name is Rong Qi." The man spoke slowly: "I hope you can remember me."

"I hope you can arrange a clean seat for me next time we meet."

The man turned and left the office.

Song Yi eyebrows suddenly tightly wrinkled, realized that this man is not right.

He just had that smile in his eyes. From the beginning, he didn't want to come to the interview. It was like... It was like coming to brush a wave of existence in front of her.

This let her in the heart of a string, hard taut.

Next time? When is the next meeting?

Song Yishua stands up and chases Rong Qi's back, only to find that he has already disappeared.

Song Yi pursed her lips, exhaled deeply, and rubbed her temples.

"What's the matter?" Suddenly, a male voice came into her ears.

Voice with a familiar sense of laziness, and low, and magnetic.

Song Yi instantly raised his eyes and saw Tang Si standing not far away.

She was instantly happy and smiling, and the tension in her heart was relieved at this moment.

She ran to Tang Si: "brother, how did you come to the company? Are you not busy? "

Song Yi used to hold Tang Si tightly.

"Come and see you when you're done." Tang Si hugged her and said, "what seems to be the trouble?"

"Neither." Song Yi: "it's about work."

Tang Si picks eyebrows: "what's the matter with Weibo?"

"It's normal. I'm not used to my family. I'm looking for trouble and a marketing number. It happens that this is the child poisoned by the marketing number."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Why?" Tang Si peach blossom eyes with a smile: "did not say hello to come here, disturb my family obediently work?"

Song Yi takes Tang Si to the office: "it's true that when you come here, I can't concentrate on my work. I always want to see you."

Tang Si's sense of existence is too strong for her to concentrate on her work.

In fact, Tang Si followed Song Yi all the way to the company.

When Song Yi left Bo Shiyan Research Institute.

Tang Si sat on the sofa: "don't you work?"

Song Yi: "originally, I came to interview several artists. Other jobs can be done in other places."

"Now that you're here, you won't be in the company."

Song Yi said, "let's go out."

"No," he said Tang Si: "you haven't worked well in the company for a long time. If you have something to do, you don't have to accompany me

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Si supported his chin with one hand, looked at Song Yi and said, "brother can stand loneliness."

"I'll just watch you work."

He just looked at her, deep and thick eyes, burning with strong emotion.

Song Yi's whole body is crisp, as if the temperature reflected on her.

Song Yi touched his face, inexplicable, how Tang Si to see her work, she is still a little uncomfortable shy?

It's not about her other things, it's just about her work. What's the point of being shy?Maybe it's because the peach blossom eyes of Tang Si are too affectionate, or maybe it's because she doesn't have any resistance to Tang Si.

It's easy to sink into his eyes.

On this day, Tang Si really accompanied Song Yi to work in the company all day.

"Don't you feel bored?"

"What's so boring about watching you work?" Tang Si laughed: "work is also very interesting."

Also let him understand the nature of Song Yi's work, what her work is like and what she will be busy with.

Song Yi puts down his pen and stretches.

Tang Si looked at her with a smile: "the work is over?"

"Well." Song Yi nodded: "it's over for the time being."

"What's the arrangement for the evening?" Tang Si said with a smile

“……” Say good stand lonely?

Oh, man.

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