In the lobby of Xing Factory, a man with a little black hair and a slightly messy beard, wearing black sunglasses and a green vest walked to Gu Wenwen.

"You are the director... are you making an appointment?" Gu Wenwen immediately looked through the reception schedule.

"Hmph, at least I have been professional in appearance." Lu Jian took off his sunglasses steadily, "I just said that those guys who had red lips and white teeth after directing a drama did nothing at all."

"Brother Jian?" Gu Wenwen was shocked and sighed subconsciously, "Why are you... so old and so greasy?"

Lu Jian's eyebrows sterned: "Hmm? Do you still want to be promoted to an administrative assistant?"

"Ah... Brother Jian, why are you so mature? You have another charm?"

"After all, we are constantly grinding." Lu Jian walked to his fish tank, and saw Mo Xijun on the left and Qiao Qiao on the right. He could not even find Xia Ge and Su Su. "I am not here, are you lazy?"

"Everything is serious!"

Lu Jian sat on the sofa and Gu Wenwen sent a week's briefing.

"Han Wave Attack" has not been banned yet?" Lu Jian frowned, "It's been more than ten days, he wants to go to heaven."

Gu Wenwen took a break from his busy schedule and sat next to Lu Jian rubbing his legs: "Not only were they not blocked, but there were also many music festivals and activities to invite dogs."

"What about others?"

"I gave all the money I earned to Teacher Kevin and Coach Matt, by the way, there is also Ma Baba."

"What's the meaning?"

"Doing a styling, mad fitness, shopping online every week, with seven or eight sunglasses alone." Gu Wenwen looked at Lu Jian's simple sunglasses and sighed, "Once Brother Kang becomes serious, it's really terrible. He has family blood in it."

"No, it must be a gene mutation." Lu Jian continued to read, "Lin Fan's endorsement fee talks about eight-digit numbers?"

"This is the news we have received from Qianjin Entertainment, and we haven't finished talking about it yet."

"Zhang Qinyi is going to hurry up, I can't get up."

"Based on my understanding of the entertainment industry, it seems that the boss's fault is not enough to set up idols."

"Do you still want to be promoted to an assistant?"

"It must be because he didn't work hard enough."

Lu Jian continued to look through: "It's so magical. Xijun has the most invitations to events now."

"Brother Jian, you have always been on the crew. Although many songs look quite popular, there is a drizzle in front of "The Mouse Loves Rice". "Mo Xijun pointed to the report and said, "Now foreign copyright companies are purchasing adaptation rights, including Huanya."

"If you don't buy so many good songs, just buy this?"

"The popularity of this song has reached the level of "You, My Deskmate" in one month in just one week." Gu Wenwen pointed to Jian's report, "The most important thing is to register for the Golden Melody Awards here."

"Can't you change your name? Isn't it good to call the Lark Award with 'gold'?"

"Brother Jian, I think the Golden Melody Award is better."

Lu Jian looked up and sighed: "Administrative assistant, the competition is very fierce..."

Gu Wenwen slapped his thighs with tears in tears: "The Lark Award has artistic conception! It sounds nice and has meaning, and it is really literary."

"Well, this is a good employee." Lu Jian took the documents from Gu Wenwen and looked at the date on the lobby screen. "The registration deadline for November 24 is two weeks left, which is embarrassing."

"What's wrong?"

"The Folk Song" is a bit too late..." Lu Jian then smiled and said, "I don't care if you reward me. A false reputation is known to the industry. I am a broad-minded person and indifferent to fame and fortune."

"That's it, I won't sign up for the best album." Gu Wenwen nodded.

"Huh?" Lu Jian's eyebrows tightened. He had been with me for so long. He didn't understand my heart. Wenwen, if it was a candy cube here, he would definitely be able to cooperate with me.

Gu Wenwen found that Lu Jian's expression was not right and muttered hesitantly: "But... if you can fight, you still have to fight..."

Lu Jian felt comfortable: "Hey, I don't care. You have to fight for a false reputation. As the boss, I must satisfy you."

Gu Wenwen turned his head and wiped his sweat. It was getting harder to deal with this person.

Sugar Cube also received the message from Lu Jian back now and jogged all the way to the lobby: "Brother Jian, you are finally back."

Lu Jian gently waved his arms: "Hey, it doesn't matter. I'm not here, aren't you orderly?"

"How is it possible for Brother Jian, how is it possible!" Candy Cube pulled Lu Jian, rubbed his eyes and squeezed his tears wildly, and instantly showed his powerful stage comedy skills. "Without you, it's like there is no sun in the day, it's like the night without starry sky, it's like the ship without rudder, and the big tree without roots, we can't live without you, Brother Jian!"

"No, it's too exaggerated." Lu Jian smiled and raised his hand.

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all, Brother Jian, look." Sugar Cube spreads its arms around, "Everyone is like a walking corpse, losing direction, and the mechanical completion of work plans is not possible. The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, and all things grow by the sun!"

"Look, look." Lu Jian nodded at Gu Wenwen, "This is just being educated."

The candy cube pulled Lu Jian and was about to cry: "Fish cannot be separated from water, melon cannot be separated from seedlings, the company always..."

"Okay, it's almost done, you have to be moderate."

"Oh..." Sugar Cube immediately transformed from a flattery posture to a working posture, "Brother Jian, the time of "Folk" is a bit tight."

"This..."

Gu Wenwen was dissatisfied, and she snatched the words: "Brother Jian said he was indifferent to fame and fortune."

"That's a must." Sugar Cube once again changed his attitude with ease. "Brother Jian is naturally broad-minded and embraces all rivers, but the rest of our company is still very vulgar, and I especially hope to bring a few trophies back to the company. Brother Jian, you don't have to do anything. Let's register, we will hurry up and make sure to get the Folk Ballad and return."

"Oh, you said that." Lu Jian looked around, "I always have to do something for my comrades."

He stood up and said, "Okay, let's talk to the conference room, call Hong Riaiwei too."

Lu Jian shook his sleeves, indifferent to fame and fortune, and deeply hidden merit and fame.

Gu Wenwen looked at Candy Cube with a purple face: "How did you... do it?"

When Tantang saw Lu Jian walking away, she sighed resentfully: "There is no way, being with the king is like a tiger... It doesn't matter what else, the key is to cooperate with him to show off. The eunuch in the ancient palace probably did this."

"How much does he want to win the award?" Gu Wenwen asked, pointing at the back.

"Remember, when he said that he was broad-minded, he was calculating; when he said that he was indifferent to fame and fortune, he was determined to win. This is a basic pretentious operation."

"I'll go! Then how can I distinguish between right and wrong?"
Chapter completed!