In the morning, glory media building.

In the office at the end of the top floor, the decoration is extremely luxurious. There are several medieval oil paintings and antique animal horns on the wall. The Colorful Enamel vases on the table reflect the dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

Zhou Wenbin is holding a cup of black coffee in his hand, and his whole body is relaxed on the leather sofa behind him, and his expression is quite comfortable.

The man is wearing an Armani high-end custom-made suit and Patek Philippe's exclusive wristwatch. His hair is glossy and shiny. Although he is over 40 years old, he is well maintained. He looks in his early 30s at most.

At the moment, there is a man sitting opposite Zhou Wenbin, wearing a slightly old white T-shirt and washed jeans, simple short black hair, clean face, no makeup, back to the light in the shadow, is a perfect face under the creator's meticulous.

But the man's eyes were dim, his thin lips were not a trace of blood, and his whole body was covered with a cold and dead breath.

Zhou Wenbin sipped his coffee leisurely and looked up at the other party with his eyes raised. "How about Luochen? Have you thought about it? "

Luo Chen's body shape is extremely thin and thin, but his back is straight. When he hears the speech, his stiff back suddenly trembles. In his dim eyes, there is a cold light to the extreme, but soon even that cold feeling is swallowed up by the darkness at the bottom of his eyes and turns into a hopeless failure.

At this time, a "Dong Dong Dong" knock on the door broke the silence of the room.

A bloated man in a gray suit rushed in with sweat on his head. When he saw Zhou Wenbin, he cried out in panic, "director Zhou The big thing is bad... "

Zhou Wenbin, who was disturbed by his leisure and elegant manner, frowned and looked at the other party discontentedly, "early in the morning, shouting what?"

The fat man said anxiously, "director Zhou, he didn't even call. He suddenly sent a new agent to come here. He said that he would come today and let us all cooperate with him. What do you mean by Mr. Chu?"

Although Guangyao's performance is crane tail among the subsidiaries of globegroup, it is a subsidiary of globegroup after all. It is much better than other small brokerage companies to rely on big trees to enjoy the cool.

Whether it is an artist or a broker, it is not easy to get into glory. You must have relevant professional experience and educational background. You have to pass five passes and cut six generals in the interview, which is quite demanding.

The point is, now Zhou Wenbin is the boss. Any artist, including the agent, should read and nod before entering the company.

Now suddenly a broker has been parachuted in and given him such a great privilege. No one can be convinced. Zhou Wenbin's party, in particular, will pay special attention to it.

Zhou Wenbin smelled the speech, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of Yin duck crossed his face. He snorted coldly, "that one called Ye Bai?"

The fat man nodded, "yes! That's the name, director Zhou. You know that? "

Zhou Wenbin did not know what to think of, his face was even more ugly, "just a fledgling boy, fall in my territory can also turn the sky? What to do and what to do, a little thing is worth making a fuss about! "

Ha ha, this son of a bitch, I didn't expect that he could find Gao Fei of Mars weekly to change public opinion. In the end, Han Xianyu turned over his salted fish and ruined his good deeds.

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