Decanbuliu returned to his office under the leadership of his secretary. As soon as he sat down, he was ridiculed by the whole room.

"Hey, Brother Cai is back? You've become famous today! Your apology videos are everywhere on the Internet."

Section 4

"You also apologize to the artists who were violated on behalf of Youyou Entertainment. It's so funny. Who the hell is giving you face? You don't even urinate and look in the mirror, but you still represent the company. Do you deserve it?"

"That's right. This is how everyone leads artists. How come you were caught out by Lin Su?"

"No, the artists under Brother Biao are very obedient. I heard that I took Xiao Ning to accompany Mr. Wang for three days last time. What did you get?" A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks held out five fingers.

The man called Brother Biao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Oh, it's all trivial. When the artist debuts, there will be a lot of money waiting for us."

"That's right, you have to work hard. Unlike some people, they can't handle this kind of thing easily. Let me tell you, don't be embarrassed by being an agent. Go back and be your assistant honestly. ."

...

From the moment Xian Buliu came in to the moment he sat down, everyone in the office was full of weird and sarcastic attitudes.

The words were harsh, but Luan Buliu was not offended.

It's just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps. In the past, he wouldn't even be qualified to meet him. Now it's just good luck to be under the same roof with him, does it deserve to make him angry?

Dejectedly, he walked to his workstation and found that his originally tidy workstation had become a mess, with various documents scattered on the floor, and a bunch of messy pop-ups and software installed on his computer, as if he had endured A baptism of wind.

"Who did it?" Denbuliu raised his head and scanned the people in the room, his voice and tone full of oppression.

"Hey, are you angry now?" The people who just made sarcastic remarks looked at each other and smiled indifferently.

Only two female colleagues shook their heads, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with them.

"You?" Daibuliu took a step forward and asked the person next to his workstation.

The other party twitched the corner of his mouth with disdain on his face: "Which of your eyes saw that it was me who did it... Damn it, what the hell are you doing?!"

"Crash--" With a sound, Dai Buliu lifted his workstation directly. There were still unfinished takeaways piled on his table, and the oily soup in the lunch box instantly overflowed and spread everywhere.

"Fuck, are you crazy?"

Decan Buliu: "Not you?"

"I never did it!!"

"Oh." Denbuliu seemed a little disappointed, turned around and flipped up the workstation of the person opposite him.

"Dejected! Do you fucking want to die?!" This man also exploded.

Danbuliu clapped his hands, his expression so calm that he could not tell that he had just turned over two tables: "Who did it? Why don't you tell me?"

"I said your mother!"

The men rushed over in an instant and got into a fight with Decanbuliu.

Five minutes later, except for the two girls who did not participate, the other four provocative men were all thrown to the ground.

"Fuck, fuck, my nose!"

"Ouch...my waist..."

"Neck, neck is going to be broken..."

The originally arrogant four people were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning like tumbling wild boars. The two female colleagues next to me were so frightened that they backed away and wanted to rush out the door immediately.

"Hey, that's right!" At this moment, Yong Baosheng opened the door and walked in, "I can't believe the people in the public relations department about the statement I just made. You can write it..."

Halfway through Yongbaosheng's words, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he was speechless. It took him a long time to find his voice, and he couldn't believe it: "What are you doing?"

The four gangsters finally found their backer. They rolled over and grabbed Yongbaosheng's trouser legs, wailing: "President, you have to make the decision for us! This decadent guy is crazy. He beat him up without saying a word when he came back." Let's have a meal!"

"Yes, yes, look at my face... Ouch, ouch...!"

Yong Baosheng raised his head in embarrassment and asked tentatively: "Xiao decade?"

Decanbuliu straightened his suit that had been messed up in the fight, and said slowly, "I disdain the use of violence, but I will never be merciful to those who deserve to be beaten."

The person who deserves to be beaten...

Yong Baosheng grabbed the key word and asked aggressively: "What did you just do?"

"I haven't done anything. It's just that this kid has committed such a big thing. We just teach him a lesson for you..."

Yong Baosheng understood that most of his subordinates were from a reckless background and never paid attention to rules and regulations when doing things. It was normal for them to be bullied even when they were defeated.

In the past, he would not interfere in such trivial matters, but this time is different from the past. He has more people charging forward, but no one making suggestions.

Yongbaosheng's face darkened and he said coldly: "Who asked you to teach him a lesson? Do I need your help?"

"Ah?" The people lying on the ground were all confused.

"What are you doing standing still?" After getting along with a smart person like Denbuliu, Yongbaosheng felt that the idiots under him were an eyesore. He lectured him with a straight face, "From today on, Denbuliu will serve as the trainee business department. Minister, you are not allowed to mess with him in the future, do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people's jaws dropped.

But they didn't dare to refute in front of the boss. They just opened their eyes wide, making the already funny scene even more ridiculous.

After teaching these idiots a lesson, Yong Baosheng turned to look at Den Buliu and instantly became friendly: "They are ignorant, I will teach them a lesson for you. But you are not hurt, right?"

"It's okay," Danbuliu turned around and left, not forgetting to tell him, "Give me another office."

"No problem," Yongbaosheng assured, patting his chest. "Your new office is right next to mine, with a wall full of floor-to-ceiling windows and a great view. You will definitely like it!"

At this point, Yong Baosheng changed the topic and said almost flatteringly: "As for that PR draft..."

Den Bu Liu: "Okay."

"Hehe, I really saw the right person, I knew you were reliable!" Yongbaosheng grinned and followed him out.

The rest of the people stood there dumbfounded.

Damn it, did you give your boss some kind of ecstasy soup? That aloof boss actually became so licky? !

*

Decan Buliu was writing a public relations draft in the new office. As soon as he sent the draft to Yong Baosheng, Secretary Zhou came over with a well-shaped and exquisitely dressed woman.

Decanbuliu raised his eyes: "Artist?"

Secretary Zhou was not sure about Denbu Liu's current identity, so he spoke very cautiously: "The assistant prepared by the president for you."

Danbuliu didn't like this kind of "vase" type assistant, but now that he was under the roof, he didn't pick too much. He just said: "Send me your resume first."

Secretary Zhou gave the other party a look, and the woman immediately came over and said delicately: "Boss, I didn't bring my resume, but my craftsmanship is very good. You will know after you try it."

Only then did Danbuliu understand the meaning, and he shouted coldly: "Get out."

The woman's expression changed and she tried to persuade her to stay: "Boss, you haven't tried it yet..."

Denbuliu said sternly: "Get out!"

Secretary Zhou had no choice but to take the people away. Not long after, another timid boy knocked on the door and came in.

The boy was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a loose white shirt on his upper body. The collar was open, revealing two slender collarbones, looking very fragile.

"Boss," the little boy said, his voice as loud as a duck, "The president asked me to report to you."

Decan Bu Liu: "Resume."

The boy pursed his lips and said sweetly: "I didn't bring my resume, but my job is very good. You will know if you try it..."

"Get out." Denbuliu interrupted him expressionlessly.

"Boss, I..."

Den Bu Liu: "Don't make me say it a second time."

The boy left with a disappointed look on his face. Not long after, Yong Baosheng called.

"Old decadent, why don't you want both women and men?" Yong Baosheng's voice came through the mobile phone, full of helplessness, "I've found the most powerful people in the company for you, why don't you continue to choose?" There's nothing I can do."

Denbuliu frowned and said displeasedly: "Don't arrange anything messy for me, find me someone who can do the job neatly."

Yongbaosheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What kind of job?"

Decadent: "..."

It's a miracle that a company with this style hasn't gone bankrupt yet.

"Give me your resume first," Danbuliu said directly, "If I'm selected, I'll go directly to you to recruit someone."

"Okay, then you can choose."

Yong Baosheng sent over a bunch of resumes, and after checking them one by one, he found that among the dozens of people, there was no one who could do a serious job. He searched for a long time before finally finding someone who looked decent.

Bachelor's degree in journalism and media, proficient in various office software, and has a certain understanding of culture and talent show fields.

Denbuliu sent his resume to Yong Baosheng: "It's him."

*

"Chi Luyang! You didn't complete yesterday's quota. Do you really think the company paid you a salary for nothing?!" A grumpy voice sounded from the New Media Division of Youyou Entertainment.

"Good guy, I got scolded again."

"It's been less than a month since I came here, how many times have I been scolded?"

"The team leader gave him eye drops every day because he failed to meet his target."

"But team leader," a fair-skinned boy lowered his head, "I'm applying for a job as a new media operations specialist, not a business person. You asked me to make phone calls every day, and I..."

"Wouldn't New Media stop making phone calls? If it weren't for your ability to run business, would I let you run the business?" The middle-aged man pressed his shoulder and said seriously, "Xiaochi, this is how everyone got here, you If you don't know how, you can let me teach you. I can stay after get off work today and teach you in person."

"No, no need!" The boy shook off the man's hand as if he was electrocuted, and muttered, "I, I'll make a call right now..."

The man was a little unhappy, but he said: "If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me. I still feel sorry for you."

"That's right, the team leader has never been so kind to us."

"Why don't you show off to him properly?"

A few joking laughters rang out, and Chi Luyang almost fled back to his work station. He turned out the phone book, but couldn't press the dial button.

Otherwise, just resign...

Regardless of the fact that the work content was completely different from what he imagined, and his colleagues were also difficult to get along with. Some people smoked. The depressive atmosphere in the office made him almost nauseous.

But this was his first job right after graduation, and he resigned before completing a month, which seemed like he lacked perseverance. Moreover, the economy is also in a recession now, and there is no financial support from my family. I resigned rashly and could not find a new job...

The boy pursed his lips and pressed the call button as if resigned to his fate.

"Is Chi Luyang here?" At this moment, a strange female voice sounded.

"Here!" Chi Luyangdian hurriedly hung up the phone and stood up reflexively.

Section 5

"Bring your things and follow me." The speaker was Secretary Zhou next to the president.

"ah?"

"Don't be stunned. You go and work as an assistant to Minister Decai. Leave now."

"Minister Decai?" Chi Luyang didn't react for a while.

Secretary Zhou: "Dean Buliu, the director of the trainee division."

"Is it decadent or not?" People in the office started discussing it.

"He got into such a big trouble, wasn't he fired by his boss? Why was he promoted to minister again?"

"The minister is the minister, but why do you want a newcomer like Xiaochi who knows nothing to be an assistant?"

"Hahahaha, maybe because he's handsome, you want him to accompany you and do public relations, right?"

Hearing this, Chi Luyang's face turned dark.

He had long heard of being a decadent person who had done all kinds of bad things and had no good reputation at all. He originally thought that being under his team leader would be enough suffering, but he didn't expect that he would have to be an assistant to that big devil?

Oh my god, it's too scary! Otherwise, still refuse?

"Secretary Zhou, why did you suddenly transfer Xiaochi? He has only been here for less than a month, and we haven't gotten to know each other well yet..."

Chi Luyang was still hesitating when an annoying voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Chi Luyang stiffened, quickly packed up his things and hid aside.

"Okay, Secretary Zhou! I'll go with you right now!"

"Hey, what's going on?" Seeing that the duck was about to fly away after seeing its mouth, the team leader was unhappy and stopped in front of Chi Luyang.

"This is the president's decision. If you have any questions, please contact the president." Secretary Zhou said coldly and left on high heels.

Chi Luyang followed her with his schoolbag on his back, his heart beating fast.

But no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than he is now, right?

Chi Luyang stood at the door of the office, holding his schoolbag strap with both hands, taking a deep breath, and then reached out and pushed open the office door.

A man in a suit was sitting at the desk. He was extremely handsome, but what attracted more attention was his outstanding temperament. Just sitting there, with the word "elite" written all over his body, Chi Luyang thought he had arrived at some Wall Street financial institution.

"Chi Luyang?" A deep and pleasant voice sounded, and the man in front of him looked at him calmly with sharp eyes.

"Yes, it's me." Chi Luyang replied nervously.

"My name is Denbuliu, and from today on, you will work under me." The man stood up and extended his right hand to him, with just the right amount of affinity in his dignity, "The HR will discuss the position and remuneration with you. As for the work content, in the early stage Things are complicated and somewhat difficult, I hope you can keep up."

"Okay, okay." Unexpectedly, the other party was so polite. Chi Luyang stretched out his hand stiffly, almost flattered.

"Your work station is at the door," Danbuliu raised his hand and ordered, "In a moment, you can give me a summary of the information of all the trainees in the company, including those who participated in the "JUST ME" audition. , give it to me before get off work today."

So he was really asked to work? Or is this a serious job?

Chi Luyang stood aside blankly, still a little unresponsive.

"Is there a problem?" The man's deep voice sounded, showing that he had little patience left.

"No!" Chi Luyang shook his head quickly and ran to his workstation with his schoolbag on his back.

Danbuliu was not satisfied with this dull assistant, but he had no better choice at the moment. He nodded and said compassionately: "Let's start working. If there are any problems, report them anytime."

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after reading the company's financial statements and the business status of each department, Danbuliu still didn't get the trainee's information.

Decadent: "How long will it take?"

It was already two hours late. Chi Luyang's conditioned reflex thought that he was going to be scolded, so he quickly said: "It's coming soon, it will be over in a little while!"

"How much is a little?"

Chi Luyang was a little angry: "Only the information from Brother Biao was not given to me..."

Brother Biao? The person he beat up this afternoon?

Denbuliu didn't take it to heart, and just said: "Ignore his part for now, let me know the rest."

"Oh, okay!" Chi Luyang breathed a sigh of relief and sent the remaining things.

Decanbuliu opened the folder and went through it roughly. After reading it, I found that the assistant was still standing in front of me.

"has a problem?"

"No, no," Chi Luyang shook his head, a little uneasy, "I'm waiting for you to get off work."

"Don't wait for me," Denbuliu said calmly, "If I don't arrange work for you during off-duty time, you can leave on your own."

"But, is this possible?" Chi Luyang was a little unbelievable. When he was in the new media department, everyone had to wait for the team leader to leave after get off work.

How can an employee leave work before the leader...

Den Bu Liu: "Okay."

No matter how much work he gets for any salary, Chi Luyang is just an ordinary assistant. He will not use him as a special assistant who is on call.

"Okay, I'll leave now. See you, leader."

Chi Luyang packed up his things and left. When he squeezed onto the subway, he suddenly saw a message in the company crowd.

[Dean Bu Liu: @all members @Chi Luyang is my assistant. His words and deeds represent my will. I hope that all departments will fully cooperate with his work. I don't want to see anything like kicking the ball and deliberately delaying anything again. 】

Chi Luyang could hardly believe his eyes. This was a large group of hundreds of people in the company. Because the president and senior executives of various departments were all there, Chi Luyang was cautious on the first day he joined and never dared to speak arbitrarily.

But now, Denbuliu actually publicly spoke for him in the group!

Is it because of the document just now? Did he know that Brother Biao deliberately delayed and refused to give information?

Even if you don't scold him, you are still venting your anger on him in the crowd.

But this will make the president hate him... It's not worth standing up for someone like him...

The next moment, President Yong Baosheng replied in the group with "Full Cooperation", and other divers employees also came out one after another, swiping the screen to express their full cooperation.

Brother Biao, who had deliberately blocked him before, also quickly passed the file over.

In the whizzing subway, Chi Luyang was squeezed in the crowd and looked at the words "Full Cooperation" that filled the screen on his mobile phone. He suddenly felt his heart aching and hot.

In this month of working, he had never felt so respected. The long-standing grievances suddenly broke out at this moment. Chi Luyang took a deep breath and sent a message to Denbuliu.

...

It took Denbuliu an hour to read the trainee information of Youyou Entertainment. Overall, the quality was not high, but there were a few that were passable.

Decanbuliu circled a few people out and was about to study it in depth