After all, if you watch your boss’s jokes, will you reap the rewards in the future?

"You, you, you are, the old boss..." The little secretary trembled.

Playing with eggs, she actually blocked her boss outside the office, and was seen by so many employees. With her monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan, is she going to fly away?!

Moreover, it doesn't matter if she earns a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan. With her academic qualifications, it will be easy to find one in the future.

What she really regrets is her current position.

Now, the employees of Shenji Technology basically know that their boss is Zhao Wanqi's songwriter, the "genius junior" from Magic Art——

Gentle words!

This is her idol.

She was shocked by Wen Yan's good looks when she saw the interview on Mordu TV. Later, she saw the short video of "Dream Wedding" circulating on the Internet, and she became a fan immediately.

After all, who doesn’t like a handsome boy who can also play the piano?

Until this time, there was a rumor in the company that the boss of Shenji Technology was the piano boy on the Internet.

She didn't believe it at first. The old employees said that the boss was a master of painting, which was completely incompatible with a piano genius.

Until she got confirmation from Li Yiyi.

She was just crazy with joy.

What is the concept of working under an idol?

It doesn't matter if you work for him for free.

Ah, I'm excited, I'm excited. A salary of more than 10,000 yuan is quite good. Even an idol can't default on his salary. The little secretary secretly thought to himself.

"Can I go in now?" Wen Yan looked at the little secretary and asked.

"Yes, yes." The little secretary's voice trembled with excitement.

"May I have your name?"

Ahhhh, the little secretary screamed in her heart, my idol actually asked me my name, this is so happy.

Hey, no, I just offended him, and now he asked me my name, maybe he wanted to settle a score with me afterwards. The little secretary shrank his head, suddenly feeling a little frustrated.

Alas, after finally seeing your idol at work, are you going to be fired?

But when the boss asked her, she didn't dare not answer, so she could only reply in a low voice:

"My name is Ren Renren, Ren Shuying..."

Looking at the nervous secretary, Wen Yan didn't get angry. After all, she was just doing her job as a secretary. He smiled and said:

"Well, the name is very nice, I will remember you."

It's over, it's over, he said he remembered my name, he is really going to be fired now. I heard that celebrities are difficult to get along with in private. Looking at Wen Yan's back as he walked into the office, Ren Shuying suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Oh, I think you are too bad, Xiao Ren." Looking at the somewhat frustrated little secretary, Liu Bo said:

"Yesterday you swore that you were the boss's number one fan, but today you just blocked him outside the office. I'm afraid you are not the legendary number one fan."

"Yes, when fans meet their idols, they either ask for autographs or take photos. You girl, it's better to just catch the idol and give him a lesson. And, what a coincidence, he is still your big boss in reality."

Cheng Lei also said with a sigh on his face: "Oh, just ask for your blessings. Our boss is very fierce. Maybe you will pack your things and leave this afternoon."

Because Shenji Technology is still in the start-up stage, there are not many management positions established at all. Team leaders like them report directly to Li Yiyi.

Therefore, in their daily work, the two of them had to interact a lot with the secretary every day. During this time, they had already become familiar with each other. Now when they joke around, Cheng Lei is more open-minded.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu is it true? I just met my idol, and I haven't even seen his face yet. He is about to be fired. This must be so miserable for me." The little secretary almost cried.

"Hey, hey, hey, well, well, he is just teasing you. Our boss is very easy to talk to and can also make jokes. Otherwise, with our personalities, we would have fired him long ago." Liu Bo

comforted.

The little secretary was a little confused: "Brother Liu, you, you, can you fire the boss?!"

"That must be true."

Liu Bo nodded and said: "I handed him my resignation letter and fired him directly!"

young secretary:"……"

Cheng Lei: "..."

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Inside the office.

Wen Yan slid his mouse and browsed the studio's recent work plan. This was the file Li Yiyi had just sent.

At this time, he had taken off his mask, and from the mirror on his desk, he could see that the left side of his face was still a little swollen.

Alas, even though he used clever techniques, his appearance was still ruined in order to create a visual effect. Looking at the situation, there is no way to reduce the swelling without a few days of cultivation. Wen Yan sighed quietly.

After quickly browsing the file, Wen Yan didn't make any changes. This was not because he didn't understand it, but because he believed in Li Yiyi's ability.

Well, this is the sample paper, no refutation will be accepted.

Putting down the folder, Wen Yan plugged in the tablet and started drawing. He was going to prepare for the next animation.

When I started working, time passed quickly. Before I knew it, it was almost time to get off work. Wen Yan was about to turn off the computer and go home for dinner when there was a sudden knock on the office door.

"Please come in." He quickly put on his mask.

Wearing a mask in the house, is this the self-cultivation of a celebrity? The little secretary felt a little regretful, and then said cautiously:

"Boss, there is a lady looking for you."

"Who is it? I don't remember someone asking me out. What does she look like?"

The little secretary's eyes rolled around, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"Yeah, it's big and beautiful."

"Let her in!"

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Chapter completed!