Aimony put her hands on her desk with a slap. Her eyebrows were cold and slender and flew obliquely into her temples.
Although very handsome, it feels strange.
Song Weiguo's face was a little ugly: "how do you know this? And this role is really not suitable for you. From beginning to end, this role is a man."
"But I can also play a man!"
Aimony imitated the look of a man and stopped Ling Haotian with her long arm: "Hey, brother, how are you treated?"
Ling Haotian pulled out the corners of his mouth and silently gathered around Xia Xi.
Is this a man? It's so strange!
"Hey, Haotian, why are you like this? I'm not for your MV?"
Emily gritted her teeth.
She is an artist of Huayu, but she has never been warm. If she can borrow the light of Ling Haotian this time, she may become popular!
"Sorry, my MV has found someone."
eureka?
Aimony glanced aside. She was a beautiful young man with exquisite facial features, just like an angel in an oil painting.
"Can she play well? Such a soft man can play Satan well?!"
Emily's tone was full of jealousy.
"It was decided by the boss."
When it comes to boss, even the arrogant Emily has to keep her mouth shut.
Huayu's boss is definitely an iron blooded figure who pursues Spartan style.
So no one is not afraid.
"I, I want to go to the boss to fight. I'm a professional actor. I'm better than a rookie!"
Aimony gave Xia Xi a hard look. She didn't believe that a rookie could win herself. Even for Haotian, the boss would choose her!
Song Weiguo scratched his head in some embarrassment. The inside line tooted and the boss condensed.
"Bring people here."
Song Weiguo, if granted amnesty, hurriedly brought everyone into the president's office, while Xia Xi frowned. She always felt that the voice was familiar.
Where the hell have you heard of it?
The layout of such a large office is very tasteful. Behind the desk, you can only see the back of the boss's chair. The huge French window reflects a vague shadow. No one can see what the man looks like.
"Boss, I think this role is more suitable for me, and I am a professional. The company will never lose when investing in me."
As soon as Emily entered the door, she looked confident and seemed to have won the notice.
"Get out."
With a condensing voice and irresistible dignity, Emily was very unwilling and stepped forward a few steps: "I have a very serious guess, I..."
"Don't let me repeat it again."
The cold voice is dignified.
Aimony bit her lips, turned back and glared at Xia Xi, and left reluctantly.
When she left, the office fell into silence.
Several people, including song Weiguo, didn't even dare to breathe. Only Xia Xi stood there calmly and indifferently, as if he couldn't feel the terrible power from behind his desk.
After the silence, the people on the chair slowly turned around, the face of the knife and axe chiseled was at a glance, the black eyes were cold, and the thin lips were slightly opened.
Xia Xi was stunned.
What a familiar face?! Isn't this Zhanyu?! No wonder it sounds familiar!
Since you are the boss, why don't you say anything in the canteen?
"You..."
Before she finished, Zhan Yu said faintly, "this is not a school. I won't cover you up. Just say what you want to talk about."
Zhan Yu, who stayed in this magnificent office, changed his students' clothes into finely pressed suits and shirts. He was completely like a smart and cold-blooded boss in a cold office building, even colder than usual.