I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 584

   Chapter 584 582. Hibiscus and Radish

   "Apple...you...what are you talking about?"

   "I said, Brother Cong told me to pack your things and send you back to where you live."

   Looking at Wang Ying whose tone has changed, Guo Ping's voice is very calm.

   Did not explain why, nor did it explain anything.

  After she finished speaking, she didn't intend to move, but just looked at the cloakroom.

   Subtext: Pack your things.

  Seeing her calm appearance, Wang Ying's first reaction was:

   "I'll call him!"

   After finishing speaking, she turned her head and walked out.

   It seems that he wants to fight behind Guo Ping's back.

  But just a few steps away, I heard footsteps coming from behind.

  Turn around and look...

  Guo Ping followed behind her.

   Neither far nor near.

  Wang Ying, who seemed a little flustered at the moment, didn't care about what to say, and turned directly into the next room and was about to close the door.

  But Guo Ping's body became an obstacle to closing the door.

   "Apple!! You..."

  Wang Ying's voice became sharper.

  But Guo Ping just said plainly:

   "Brother Cong told you to pack your things."

   "I'm going to call him!"

   "You hit. I didn't stop you."

   It was equivalent to being stuck in the computer room. After Wang Ying heard this, she gave Guo Ping a hard look, and then called Wang Sicong.

  But Wang Sicong turned off the phone.

  She doesn't believe in evil, so fight again.

   Still shut down.

   Played five or six in a row.

  Guo Ping, on the other hand, stood at the door without saying a word.

   It wasn't until after the sixth call was hung up that she didn't intend to continue calling, so Guo Ping said:

   "Can I pack my things?"

"you…"

   "Leave everyone a face."

   Just when Wang Ying's temper was about to explode, Guo Ping shook her head and suddenly added this sentence.

   "If you insist on embarrassing yourself, I can notify the property security."

   In one sentence, Wang Ying's idea of ​​losing her temper was dispelled.

  But her complexion became more and more ugly.

  After thinking about it, she said:

   "Apple, what the **** happened!?"

   Guo Ping shook her head, her voice was calm:

   "I don't know either. You can go online to find out, but my duty now is to send you home."

   "Why do you drive me away!"

   "Because I am Brother Cong's assistant, this is his order."

  Guo Ping's voice was originally calm, but anyone could hear the determination under the calm:

   "He is my boss, and I will do what he tells me to do."

   After finishing speaking, she gave way to her position and the space at the door:

   "Time to pack up."

   But Wang Ying obviously didn't think so.

   "I want to wait until he tells me to let me go! Why do you let me go and I will go!"

  Her tone was equally firm.

  But when it comes to Guo Ping...

   "Shall I call security?"

  She held up the phone and asked:

   "You should know that Brother Cong really cares about face. You don't want even the security guard to know about this?"

  Words that weren't even considered threats made Wang Ying's heart tremble.

   "I want to use the computer."

   "No. That's Brother Cong's computer, no one else has the right to touch it."

   "I am not someone else!"

   "You are not Wang Sicong."

   One sentence, one sentence.

  One sentence, one sentence after another.

  Usually, Wang Ying just feels that Guo Ping has no sense of existence, and will just silently follow behind herself and Wang Sicong, serving tea and water...

  Like a little maid.

  But at this moment...she suddenly realized why the other party's temper is so difficult! ?

   Oil and salt are not allowed.

  She was unwilling, unwilling, confused, and even angry.

  But Guo Ping just looked at her calmly at the door.

   Until more than ten seconds passed, seeing that she hadn't moved, she said again:

   "Go and pack your things, I'll see you off."

  Wang Ying was silent again.

   And this time, she didn't refute.

  Just took a deep look at Guo Ping, and asked a very intriguing sentence:

   "Apple, aren't you afraid?"

  Guo Ping didn't speak, but just took a step back to make more room at the door.

   Watching Wang Ying walk out of the room step by step, towards the master bedroom.

  She followed closely.

   Avoiding all possibilities of being locked out.

Afraid?

  Why are you afraid?

   To put it bluntly, Brother Cong ordered this matter.

  The turbulent news on the Internet has proved many things.

  You don't have a chance.

   To put it mildly...

  I am an employee of Shuangwei. I have not joined Wanda at present, and even my social security is with Sister Mi. Mr. Wang dismissed me, at worst I'll just go back to Shuangwei.

  Even if Shuangwei doesn't want me, then with my two years of work experience as an assistant to Brother Cong, it's not difficult to find another job.

  Why should I be afraid?

  It's you...

  Looking at Wang Ying who was picking out her clothes in the cloakroom, Guo Ping just stood at the door and watched...or watched her.

   A sigh flashed in the calm eyes.

  If she could, she wished there were no such things.

  Brother Cong can find a pure love.

   Instead of being like this...

  How much does he like you? In the case of being deceived by you, are you still willing to leave you the last bit of decency?

  Such a kind man...

  How dare you?

  How dare you deceive him like this?

  You are damned.

  From the morning of the 28th, the affairs of Wang Sicong and Wang Ying began to appear on the major entertainment boards.

   There are all kinds of gossip discussions.

  The number of discussion topics on Weibo is also frighteningly high.

   Tianya is not to mention.

  The number of hits on those hot posts has exceeded one million.

  All kinds of gossip and guesses emerge in endlessly.

  However, the discussion inside is different from the gloating of the whole people in the early morning of yesterday.

   Some people who just found out about it started expressing their opinions under these posts.

   It doesn't matter whether you are influenced by some news, or you start from your own point of view.

  When Wang Sicong fell silent, everyone understood the ins and outs of the matter and found that it was not difficult to understand.

  A rich second generation who keeps love pure in his heart, has no bad habits, and doesn't talk about playing too much, after being deceived by a scum girl...

  Isn't it that simple?

   It seems nothing.

  Shouldn't men share the same hatred in this kind of thing?

  Who can guarantee that the case of Wang Sicong is an exception?

  Not to mention anything else... Aren't Wang Ying's "victims" just examples?

  Who can guarantee that he will not meet any scumbag in his life?

  In this matter, rather than ridiculing a buddy who still thinks love is very beautiful, it is better to wake up yourself.

  So... Gradually, Wang Sicong's name appeared less and less in Tianya's posts.

  Everyone began to dig Wang Ying "how scumbag is she?"

  Hope more whistleblowers will appear.

Or…

   Bigger news!

  This girl...how scumbag can she be?

   This kind of discussion began to increase, and curiosity became more and more vigorous. And after Wang Sicong was put on the hat of "bitter master", YYGQ's people became less and less.

   "The two of us have gone out to events together."

  In the box of Uedao Coffee.

  Nazha looked at her older sister, who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and nodded slightly:

"Um."

   "Not often, though. Amy was the one who introduced us, you know?"

   "Yes, Miss Amy."

   Nazha seems to know the name.

   Then the woman on the opposite side continued:

   "Yes, after Amy resigned this year, I went with her..."

   As the woman said, she glanced at Nazha, who was so beautiful even with plain makeup, and a look of envy flashed in her eyes.

  You are so young.

   and pretty...

  The most important thing is...my life is okay.

   To be able to climb up to Director Xu's high branch...

well…

  With a sigh in her heart, she continued:

"Introduction by acquaintances you don't know in the Commerce Bureau is not acceptable. After all, everyone knows people and faces, but Amy and I have a good relationship, so we usually see more people. I met her at the end of last year. At that time, she It seems that we have just arrived in Yanjing. We have participated in several rounds together, and the little girl is very good at making things happen, and can always make people very happy... I guess Wang Sicong was also fooled in this way."

  Nazha remained silent and continued to listen.

   "The relationship between us is not very good, but we still keep the phone. But after the Chinese New Year, Amy collected customers by herself and took private jobs, which was discovered by Mr. Hu.

  After Amy resigned, those of us who were with her before all went to Shanghai... I am not used to staying in Shanghai, and besides Amy, I don't trust anyone else. So she called me and said she was going to set up a modeling agency and asked me to be a trainer, so I left Midair.

  Amy also sent her an invitation, but she declined. At that time, she had already met a big brother of "Ruili" in the bureau of Shanghai... I don't know the rest, but what I can be sure of is that when I came out, she was basically not in Misora, but Began to communicate with people from Ruili. so…"

   "I see. Are you sure it's her?"

   Nazha asked back.

  The woman nodded:

"very sure."

   "Then...except for Miss Amy, how much does the rest of the company know about her?"

   "Not much. You should know that Amy's resources are relatively high-end, and ordinary girls can't meet her requirements."

   "That is to say... very few people know about this?"

   "Yes. Rarely."

"That…"

  Nazha thought for a while and asked:

   "Sister Li, why are you willing to tell me?"

  Hearing this, the woman smiled more attentively:

"This is also what Amy means. She is not in Yanjing now, otherwise she would come today. Your matter... Amy also knows... Nazha, you can rest assured about this matter, whether it is Amy or me, including other people who know about this matter No one will talk nonsense. This is Amy's promise. Then..."

   As she spoke, she took out two business cards from her bag.

   "This is the business card of Amy and me. If you need anything... just contact us at any time. Don't worry, it will be clean."

  Nazha didn't speak, but her eyes fell on the two business cards.

  《Nanjing Ruiqupisi Culture Communication Co., Ltd.》

   Artist Director: Amy Hu Manyu

  She blinked twice, then raised her head:

   "Is your mouth strict?"

  The woman smiled slightly:

   "Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problems."

"good."

  Nazha clasped her hand on the business card, looked up with a bright smile:

   "It's fine to be strict with your mouth, but I'm afraid that you will meet someone with a big mouth who likes to spread nonsense everywhere."

   "Of course not."

  Looking at her smile, the woman smiled brighter and brighter.

   After getting her assurance, Nazha nodded:

   "Then... please take a trip, sister. Let's cooperate more if we have the opportunity."

"Uh-huh…"

  The woman picked up the coffee while responding, and asked curiously:

   "Nazha, are you definitely going to enter the showbiz?"

  Nazha nodded:

"Um."

   "That's great... Then which company do you belong to now? Shuangwei? Or..."

   "No, no, I have nothing to do with Shuangwei, sister, don't get me wrong. I'm in Tangren~"

  The girl quickly shook her head and corrected her statement.

   Then he seemed uneasy, and said seriously:

   "It really doesn't matter."

   After speaking, Nazha picked up the phone, typed a line and sent it out.

   And the woman nodded in agreement:

"I see…"

  The two of them ate a meal in Shangdao, which is considered a light meal.

When    came out, the woman asked:

   "Naza, how are you going?"

   "I...have a car to pick me up."

  Naza looked around, and when she saw a Volvo SUV, she pointed at the car and said with a smile.

  The woman followed the direction she was pointing at, and when she saw the Volvo, her pupils narrowed slightly.

   But it returned to normal immediately.

   smiled and nodded:

   "Okay, then... we will be in touch some other day."

   "Well, good. Sister, shall I see you off?"

   "No, no, you go, I'm driving too."

"okay…"

  The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and after Cheng Hu drove the car to the door of the coffee shop, they parted.

  Looking at Nazha who sat in the back seat and dropped the window, the woman smiled and waved her hand:

   "We will keep in touch in the future, Nazha."

"Uh-huh…"

  Naza waved, and Cheng Hu drove towards the exit of the parking lot.

   After watching Volvo leave, she made sure she was out of her sight, so the woman took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

   "Hey, Amy... It's over. The little girl is really smart. After receiving the business card, she asked a lot of things cryptically, such as whether our people are strict with their mouths... Then guess how she left?"

  Looking in the direction of the exit of the parking lot, a gleam flashed in the woman's eyes:

   "She went in a Volvo."

   "...Yes, it is Xu Xin's extended executive Volvo."

   "I'm sure, this car is on our data. Who would like to drive such an ugly car except him."

   "...No, she said she signed with the Tang Dynasty. In fact, it's normal when you think about it. Yang Mi is so smart. Who would foolishly put her under his company?"

   "Well, then I'll go back too... It's okay, I gave her the business card, I will keep in touch with her more in the future, so I don't worry if I can't get on this line. After all, this kind of thing is also mutually beneficial."

   "Okay, hang up."

  The phone hung up, and the woman walked towards the side of the road.

   "Sister, are you asleep?"

   "No, jet lag. What's wrong?"

  At 2:00 a.m. Canadian time, Yang Mi, who was watching TV, saw a message on her phone and replied.

   "I'm going to find you?"

"bring it on."

   Soon, there was a knock on the door.

   After Yang Mi opened the door, Sun Ting came in with a phone:

   "Sister, Nazha called me just now."

  Sun Ting glanced at the door of the suite bedroom, and after making sure it was closed, said in a low voice.

  Yang Mi listened and pointed to the sofa.

  After the two sat down, she asked:

   "How do you say that?"

   "Wang Ying she..."

  Sun Ting explained the ins and outs of the matter.

  Yang Mi was silent at first...

   Then let out a sigh:

   "Alas... this troublesome living father."

  After speaking, she said:

   "Tell Nazha, use money to silence this person. This matter... Let them rot in their stomachs! Whoever dares to speak out will just make things difficult for me!"

  When she said this, her tone was very firm.

   But Sun Ting shook her head:

   "The money probably won't be given out."

  Yang Mi was taken aback for a moment:

"Why?"

   "It's like this... Nazha sent me a message just now, more than an hour ago, meaning to ask Brother Hu to pick her up. He picked her up in a Volvo."

  Yang Mi was even more puzzled.

  I was about to ask, but I was taken aback for a second... Finally, I seemed to realize something, and my eyes were full of speechless:

   "Did you tell her about me?"

"Um."

  "...Are you sure it's useful? You might as well arrange for Brother Hu to drive the dusty Ferrari at home. Or let her drive that car by herself. A Volvo is useless..."

   "That's your and Brother Xu's Volvo too."

   Obviously, Yang Mi has already guessed Nazha's intention.

   Sun Ting's words represent a reality.

  Brother Xu likes Volvo's safety, and it's no secret in the circle.

   Search photos online and search a lot.

   And Sun Ting did give Nazha an example of how sister Mi was sent from the crew of "Sculpture of God" to the crew of "Golden Armor" by car.

  Teach her how to take advantage of the situation in this circle.

   I didn't think about it, so I learned and used it.

  But after hearing this, Yang Mi still shook her head speechlessly:

"It's still a little too tender. This kind of thing still needs such a big fanfare? She sent a message directly, and I called her. After the call was connected, she called Sister Mi, and everything was done? Is there any need to make such a fuss?"

  Sun Ting said with a smile:

   "The little girl is still too young."

   "Still stingy. There are some things that are useless to just talk about the tiger's skin. There is no real benefit. How can you expect others to help you keep a secret?"

   "So someone handed her two business cards..."

   This is the third time Yang Mi has been in a daze.

Then…

   She looked at Sun Ting's expression, and the taste came.

  Ignoring the business card, she looked at the other party speechlessly and asked:

   "How much more do you need to show off? Have you taught your apprentices a sense of accomplishment?"

"…hey-hey."

   Now, Sun Ting couldn't hold back her laughter.

  But he immediately covered his mouth, for fear of waking Xu Xin up, and then continued:

   "I'm relieved. I didn't expect her to grow up so fast..."

   "...What are those two business cards?"

"Is such that…"

  After explaining the matter, Yang Mi was even more speechless:

   "Is this a pimp?"

   "This Amy is probably the kind of middleman who specializes in high-end business bureaus. Money is indeed not necessarily useful. Customer resources are what they value."

"well…"

  Hearing Sun Ting's words, Yang Mi sighed:

   "It's still too young. Doesn't it mean that there will be endless troubles if you do this? Customer resources? You have to become someone's customer to be a resource. Just accepting the business card and not giving money, isn't it the same as owed favors?"

"Well…"

   Now it was Sun Ting's turn to show a look of astonishment.

  After Yang Mi sighed, she said seriously:

"I know you want to take her well, but that's not how you take care of people. I can understand that you have to teach her the rules of survival in this circle, but more often than not, what you have to do is to teach her how to be a better person." People. Not blindly intriguing with someone... Do you think Qingshui Furong is so easy to make? Everyone in this circle wants to be it, but more people are just carrots. Pulled up from the ground, there are two taels of mud on their bodies... "

   Speaking of this, Yang Mi paused again, then waved her hand suddenly:

"In the future... let's teach her less about this. Just tell her that Sister Mi is very dissatisfied with what she did this time. Remind her, the first thing she wants to do is to be an actress! As for in this circle How to survive..."

  She was silent for a while.

   Then she looked at Sun Ting:

   "Isn't there you? Tell her, I want her to be a hibiscus flower, not a radish. Don't blindly intrigue with people. People always need a little sincerity in their interactions.

  Even if I let her go to Tang Ren as an "undercover agent", the premise is that she has good works. Moreover, this is a matter between me and Tang Ren, she did not play any role in the middle.

   During these five years, she only needs to dedicate high-quality works. The work is excellent, and it is also giving back to Tang Ren. She gains fame and Tang Ren gets benefits, so that when she leaves, it is called neither owed.

  The matter between me and Tang Ren has nothing to do with her.

  Let her start from her own job, work hard, and stop blindly indulging in such tactics. otherwise…"

  Looking at Sun Ting, she said seriously:

   "I'm afraid that she will end up living a life that I don't even know."

   There is an update today, just finished, and the normal update will resume tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)

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