Could it be that the female boss is really a chic and handsome person, and she only picks the tough ones?
no no!
Of course it’s impossible!
She was just trying to get acquainted. After all, she knew that Cifang and Sisi had a very good relationship in private, and Cifang always had to give a little more face to Sisi.
Therefore, under the premise that the fan types of the two people did not overlap, Mr. K still skillfully used various methods such as praise and criticism, explicit praise and covert criticism, etc., to focus the fire on the second side.
She felt the pulse of Cifang accurately. As long as it was not excessive, she would not hold Sisi responsible. Of course, this included Sisi's company.
K always does this, of course not to draw Ci Fang's fans to Sisi's side and compete with each other for fans, but to destroy Ci Fang's image and make Ci Fang's fans continue to lose. In this way, the name of the most popular Xiaohua
Wasn’t the number in Sisi’s hand?
I am the artist I am most familiar with, but Sisi is a passive person, relatively negative, and slow in doing things.
Regarding the creation of her personal image, K can be said to have put a lot of effort into creating a Rendan Ruju package specially tailored for her.
What stands out is that he is the last white lotus in the entertainment industry, a character that cannot be competed for. Regardless of whether the industry believes it or not, as long as the fans believe it.
And in fact, it is indeed the case.
Sisi is indeed a person who is not willing to compete. She is not that passionate about her career and is a bit happy-go-lucky. However, if an artist is like this, her company must not be like this. If both parties develop like sheep, then what's the point?
cause?
What about development?
Are you still messing around in the industry?
Therefore, since joining this company, Sisi's image at the front desk has been particularly good, dignified and elegant, like an elegant jasmine flower. As for the hype and the quarreling, it is all done by the people behind the scenes.
thing.
It has nothing to do with anyone else. Sisi's ability to receive such good treatment is naturally related to her boss treating her as a goddaughter and raising her up.
Because of his temper, Mr. K's love for Sisi was extraordinary. There were at least dozens of artists in the company, but there was no one other than Sisi who could receive such resources and care.
It can even be said that the entire company's resources are tilted towards her. As long as there are good resources and good scripts, they will always be handed over to Sisi as soon as possible, and the boss will personally help her choose a more suitable one.
Script, role.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Sisi may still be able to think of her fellow seniors, but she is the only one in Mr. K's heart.
Everything is considered for her and everything is considered.
As for other people, they can only think of it after they finish busy with Sisi.
How could Sisi betray such a considerate elder?
It can be said that without Mr. K, there would be no Sisi today. However, all the gratitude seems to have to be adjusted today.
In the past, it was not that Chifang could not sense that Mr. K was always trying to squeeze her, not to mention covertly, but also openly, when participating in publicity activities, she did not do anything against her.
For Sisi's sake, Cifang has indeed chosen to be forbearing. Although this is not what she is good at, but in line with the principle that they will never cooperate again in the future, and she can tolerate it, she has not gone into it.
.
However, Mr. K did not restrain himself, and repeatedly rode on the neck of the power to hype. This cannot be blamed on others for counterattacking.
Now, the opportunity has been given to Sisi. What to do depends on her choice.
As for Ci Fang, she is not a poor person who will be rounded and squashed by others. She is also giving Sisi a chance and testing her.
Do you want friends or a boss?
Such a topic choice seems too childish and immature. People who work in the entertainment industry, especially actors, unless they open their own studio, as long as they are signed by a company, of course it is more important to be the boss.
I chose my friends but lost my career, is that still possible?
However, this is exactly what the second power wants to fight for.
How about it?
What would Sisi do?
If she could choose the power, then everything would be easy to explain. Not only the power, but also Zhang Feng, the power could help her explain it.
But if it's the other way around...
Then...don't blame everyone for being rude.
Cifang is still eating melons and watching a show, while Sisi is making the first major decision in her life. This decision is so difficult that it makes her toss and turn and even turn down the next job.
K was always puzzled as to what happened that made Sisi, who had always been obedient and well-behaved, take the initiative to refuse work.
Although she is doubtful, President K is not Sisi's biological mother after all. Even if she is her biological mother, she can't control so much or so broadly. She can't send someone to keep an eye on Sisi every moment every day.
What are you doing?
So, she thought about everything, but she didn't notice that Sisi and Cifang met in private.
Soon, Sisi will give her a fatal blow!
It wasn't just Mr. K who suffered a fatal blow?
Jiangnan water towns, Jiangnan beauties, and Jiangnan talents have always appeared in complete sets, and one cannot exist without the other.
He Miao grew up in this land of beautiful mountains and rivers. Although his family was not wealthy, he grew up with the expectation and love of his parents.
From this point of view, she is much happier than Han Jing.
Having not been home for more than a year, He Miao rushed to the mall as soon as she left the company and bought a lot of specialties from the capital. These gifts were all the gifts she had been eyeing early in the morning. She really asked for a vacation, but she didn't rush there right away.
It is quite convenient to just pick up the goods and leave.
"Miaomiao, what's going on with your boss? Even if he is the boss, he doesn't exploit his employees that much. Let me tell you, you have been working in that company for three or four years, and now you have work experience and some skills in your hands.
If I have some savings, I might as well resign as soon as possible and find another company."
"Why do you have to work for him alone?" He Miao's mother was picking vegetables in her hands, and she was still muttering. In the past few years, they had heard more or less about He Miao's experiences in the company.
The two old men agreed that the so-called workers have dignity, so what if they pay more? Who wants to serve a boss who can torture people like a Korean drama?
It would be better to have a job where the salary is less and the work is easier.
He's mother spoke, and He's father also echoed casually. As for He Miao, of course she knew that the two old people were thinking about themselves.
Moreover, the two old men had such an impression, of course, thanks to her. After all, the two old men had never seen what Boss Han was like with their own eyes, so of course they could only rely on her narration.
And the image of Boss Han in He Miao's mouth...
I really can't compliment her, she's just like the big devil, and she, little He Miao, is a poor little person who was tortured by the big devil Han Jing.
"Let's talk about this later!"
"It's not that easy to get along in the capital. Although the current boss is a bit strange, he is still very generous and the salary is very high. As for me, if I save more, maybe in three to five years
Yes, I can bring you two elders to live together in the capital."
Mother He cooks, and He Miao chops the vegetables. In fact, her skills are pretty good, but it’s rare for her to go home today, so of course the best chef, Lao He, cooks.
The family of three cooperates rhythmically. He Miao has a grand wish. She wants to bring her parents to live in the capital.
Although my hometown is nice, after all, the house is very old and has been passed down from ancestors. It is dark, cramped, and very damp.
Although this is the place where she grew up and she has deep feelings for it, as her parents are getting older, it is what a daughter should do to let them live a happy and convenient life.
However, it is not easy to live in a big capital city.
Wanting to buy a house in the capital to provide for his parents' life is a big burden. With He Miao's current ability, it is actually very difficult to find a job with a higher salary.
She knew this very well, and as for Boss Han, although he was a bit disgusting, he was indeed a generous person.
Moreover, because they work as his personal secretary, the two of them have relatively much daily contact. He Miao can be more or less taken care of by Boss Han.
These are all hidden benefits. In addition, Boss Han often increases her salary, so that He Miao's current savings are very considerable.
If she develops like this for about three years, she will indeed be able to realize her wish!
"That's what I say, but you must also remember that if you are wronged outside, you can't hide it from your family. You have to tell us."
"Did you hear that?" Lao He said casually while holding the frying spoon. He Miao felt sweet and nodded.
After Lao He finished copying, He Miao put the dishes on the table one by one. Just when everyone had moved the chairs and waited for the meal, the doorbell suddenly rang.
He Miao raised her buttocks and was about to open the door. Lao He took off his apron, pressed his hands and said, "Don't get up, I'll go take a look."
"Who is this? You are ordering here while others are eating. Are you here to get some food?" Lao He muttered.
Lao He opened the door awkwardly, only to see a gentle man wearing gold-rimmed glasses standing outside the door, whom he didn't recognize at all.
"Who are you...looking for?"
The young gentle man looked up at the old courtyard door, then coughed lightly: "Excuse me, is this Miss He Miao's house?"
This voice...
Why is it so familiar?
He Miao had just made a move towards a big chicken drumstick, and before he had time to chew it, he heard the sound. Although it was vague, but because it was so familiar, he reacted immediately.
No way!
How can it be?
Why does this sound appear here?
However……
"Miaomiao, this gentleman is your boss, do you know him?" There was an obvious look of suspicion in Lao He's eyes.
boss?
Isn't that the man who tortures his precious daughter every day?
What does he want to do?
Even came to your door!
Seeing that Lao He was gradually approaching the door bolt, He Miao quickly grabbed it and rushed forward: "Mr. Han, why did you come to my house?"
"Is there something urgent?"
Han Jing raised his hands and looked at her sideways.
"Do you have the nerve to say that if there is really something important, I can find you? Who allowed you to turn off your phone?"
"Ah, well, if I don't close it, you will definitely let me do this and that again. How can I rest?"
"Boss Han, you also need to understand."
Sure enough, He Miao was discovered. The moment he turned off the phone, He Miao had already thought that with Han Jing's temperament, he would definitely continue to control her during the holidays.
But she never expected that it would happen so quickly. She thought she would have to persist for three days.
Because in Han Jing's view, even if she is allowed to rest, she can only last for three days at most, and she can only rest for three days. If she exceeds this number, even if it is a vacation in name, as the chief secretary, why should she have to take a break?
Within the scope of the boss's call.
"I understand?"
"I understand the devil!"
"The wording is inelegant, isn't it? You are also a boss after all. When you are a guest at someone else's house, you should be more civilized, not to mention bringing a gift."
It was different at home. He Miao's tone also changed and became tougher, as if someone was backing him up.
At this time, He's mother also chased him out. Seeing the two people arguing with each other, she silently looked at Lao He.
What's happening here?
Is this the cunning boss who eats people without spitting out their cores?
It doesn't look like it.
He is very handsome and tall.
"Miaomiao, is this your friend?"
"Why don't you please come in and sit down? What's the point of letting people stand at the door?" He's mother smiled, and Han Jing whispered: "Yeah, what's the point?"
A burst of despair passed through He Miao's heart, and you still let him in. Do you know what a strange person he is?
But what can be done?
Everyone who comes is a guest.
This is your home, and if someone comes to your door, of course they are guests.
"Dad, Mom, this is not my friend, this is my boss."
"Han Jing, Boss Han."
There was not much surprise on the faces of the two old men. Han Jing walked up to them generously and said hello to them in a loud and proper voice.
He Miao drooped her eyelids.
Haha, I started to act pretentious again.
He Miao was passive as a whole and had no enthusiasm at all to welcome guests, but the two old men were particularly enthusiastic.
As he spoke, Han Jing was introduced to his seat.
Well, yes, still next to He Miao.
Seeing such an arrangement, He Miao was instantly speechless. She asked this person to sit next to her. Are you sure he can still eat?
"These are home-cooked dishes. We didn't know there would be guests coming. You can just eat whatever you want, you're welcome."
"Miaomiao, you, Mr. Han, seem to be a very talented person. He's quite good. It's different from what you said."
My mom, you are really...
"Mom, hurry up and eat!"
He Miao didn't dare to turn around and look at Han Jing's expression, it would definitely not look good.
"It seems that He Miao's opinion of me is not very high."
"He Miao, if you have any opinions, you can raise them in person. I won't be able to hear you tell your parents, and it won't have any impact on me. If you don't tell me, are you trying to hinder my progress?"
After a while, Han Jing's bowl was filled with all kinds of vegetables. He didn't even want to choose, and he actually started eating.
He Miao's face froze.
"Mr. Han is so perfect, what can be wrong?"
"Besides, even if you have a problem, I, a little secretary, can't tell it! Right? I'm not good enough."