Last year, he told Zhang Lin that he was going to Japan because he had high hopes for Line. He slapped the public opinion that day and planted a seed, and it would always have to bear fruit.

It would be okay to give my cousin some support before going there. Wen Xiaoguang still likes the beauty of adulthood. He is not only handsome, but also kind-hearted. It is so rare.

As long as he leaves the country, the driver Lu Hua can take a holiday, so he drives home faster at noon.

While sitting in the car, Wen Xiaoguang received a text message from her cousin. There are not many people today, only two. In fact, those who are particularly famous will not get anything through Sun Mengjie. Instead, those who are not very famous have the intention to go activities.

Just be clear about this, just like what he said to himself, be more tolerant of others and do not have to show off his wealth and labor. God is the eldest and my second child, which makes people bored for no reason. No matter how rich he is, he can only be as tired as a dog in the office every day.

His house is an ordinary villa in Beijin, and of course it is better than ordinary apartments, but when he bought it, it was not extremely luxurious. Instead, it was because it was relatively close to the company, and the traffic jam in Beijin was still scary. If he lived in the suburbs, going to work in the city every day would be a torture.

The house has two floors, one or two people live in large enough, and the decoration is very simple. Wen Xiaoguang doesn't like the messy stuff in the house that makes people feel annoyed. If you need to send someone to buy it, it looks a bit empty except for some sofas.

The door was a password lock. When Wen Xiaoguang opened the door, he didn't expect that no one was there. He thought Sun Mengjie would be busy in the open kitchen, but there was food on the table, but no one was there.

Wen Xiaoguang threw down the clothes in his hand and called her while walking, "I'm home, where are you?"

"It's upstairs, upstairs, now it's down."

Wen Xiaoguang looked in the bedroom with his hips on his hips. He was thinking about what he would take to go out in the afternoon. Sometimes he would forget it if he was too busy. Soon, his cousin called him at the door, "Xiaoguang, it's time to eat."

"Where is your friend?"

"Here. What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, so I'll find two books to bring with me, otherwise I'll have nothing to do on the way, so I'll have a meal first."

Wen Xiaoguang roughly thought about what to bring, "Is your friend an actor?"

"I will be yes in the future. I met when I was recording a variety show before. They are different from the people I met in the circle."

"If you are a person, don't say such things. I don't care. You are thinking too much in your heart." Wen Xiaoguang really doesn't think that way, whoever is separated from him can't live now.

Sun Mengjie curled her lips and said to myself that you don’t know how many people try to see you through me.

Shortly after leaving the bedroom, I saw a man and a woman standing outside, all very young, and seemed a little embarrassed, "Hello, Mr. Wen, we're disturbing."

Wen Xiaoguang walked down the two-story stairs and led them to the restaurant together, "You're welcome, I'm very happy that you can come to accompany my cousin."

If you don’t contact him, you will think that this is an unattainable person, but in fact everyone around you knows that he has a very good personality.

"Let me introduce it to you. This handsome guy is called Chen Yan. He talks about guitar well. The beautiful girl is called Han Chen. I envied the professional graduates."

Girls are actually more like those who graduated from a dance academy, who make themselves thin.

Wen Xiaoguang greeted them, "Sit down, don't be restrained, eat something, I'm hungry too."

The child named Chen Yan should be very young, with a slim face, but he is shy than the girl Han Chen.

"Sister, do you want to go to the film school to take classes?"

Sun Mengjie was stunned, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Didn't you say you're envious?" Wen Xiaoguang felt it was necessary. If she really wanted to realize her dream of becoming a celebrity, it would be better for someone to teach her than no one.

Han Chen interrupted, "She's just talking."

"No, I really envy you, I've graduated and I don't have a chance."

Wen Xiaoguang didn't know if she underestimated her or was embarrassed to mention it to him, "Wait for me to hear about this, your movie... Yiqiu showed me the clips of you, I really have to find a teacher to learn it."

Han Chen pursed his lips and held back his smile. Sun Mengjie's face turned red, "I've worked very hard... I'll save me some face."

"The performance is done step by step. As long as you have the opportunity and keep practicing, it will always get better and better. This time it will be sold well." Han Chen encouraged her, "So there is no hurry, there are many opportunities."

Wen Xiaoguang: "What is the last box office in mainland China?"

All three of them looked at him.

Sun Mengjie said: "Don't you know? Sister Ding Ying must have reported to you."

"I remember this." Wen Xiaoguang said honestly: "But I didn't pay much attention to that report."

It’s not that he doesn’t care about it, but that he thinks it should be good, and it’s not very important at all.

Sun Mengjie was also convinced and told him, "The final statistics were 75 million in the mainland."

Wen Xiaoguang roughly calculated that after working hard for more than a year, Ding Ying didn't get much in the end, and the theaters took half of it first. It was estimated that they got between 10 million and 20 million. Although other regions also had some box office revenue, the mainland market was so big that it was only 75 million, so there was not much else.

Of course, I made a lot of money compared to the cost.

"Don't you care about it? I think there are more or less." Sun Mengjie asked.

"Don't ask me questions like this." Wen Xiaoguang is not the one from two years ago now. "I don't care if I say too much or too little, it will soon reach Ding Ying's ears."

Deciding on identity, he just wants to brag about his words with ordinary people, that's not the same thing.

Chen Yan asked cutely: "You are the boss, why can't you tell Mr. Ding?"

Wen Xiaoguang really felt that the child was still young and explained: "How much you say is just an attitude, and how much I say is often an instruction. If I say less, Mr. Ding has to write a report to explain the reasons and how to do it in the future. If I say too much, she still has to write a report to summarize her experience and avoid being arrogant and impatient. I can certainly express my opinions when joining the meeting now, but we are just chatting, not discussing work. A casual sentence disrupts other people's work rhythm. Over time, subordinates will feel that the boss will be hard to serve."

The cute Chen Yan didn't know if he understood it or not, but he nodded anyway.

Sun Mengjie smiled and said, "Don't care too much. Just listen. My younger brother has different brain circuits from ordinary people."

Han Chen didn't think so. Maybe this is the difference between these people and ordinary people. The real manager seems to be just giving orders to others. At this moment, she thought that there should be many management details that shape the leaders in people's eyes. The only difference is that this one is said. In fact, a man of this quality is charming even if he is not handsome. Damn, he is still so beautiful.

Chen Yanhan smiled and said, "I understand, but I really can't think of it if I want it."

It is not difficult to explain, but Wen Xiaoguang knows that it is impossible for ordinary people to think that they are not in this position.

"I don't understand your profession, either."
Chapter completed!