MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 32 She is not doing her job to move bricks (32)

   Chapter 32 She is not doing her job to move bricks (32)

   Just posted a hot search for less than an hour, and it went straight to the first place.

  # Ruan Youan moved bricks

The    video is still in high-definition. The girl in it is wearing a large camouflage uniform and pulling a bucket truck to move the bricks. She wears a hat and a mask and can't see her face.

  I didn't show my face, so I didn't have a real hammer, but the netizens with supernatural powers pulled Ruan You'an out and compared them through 360 degrees without dead ends, and finally determined that it was her!

  【Are you crazy? You have to be crazy today】

   [This back... I don't want to talk about it, Ruan Youan is undoubtedly]

  【Ruan Youan is actually moving bricks? ! When she said it in the variety show before, I thought it was a joke, God the clown is actually me]

  【Is this science? What kind of power is this? This small body? 】

  【Ruan Youan is so poor that he is so destitute that he has to move bricks】

  【I beg you to give me a real hammer or not】

   Wu Nai's hand holding the phone is shaking.

   I can imagine how the managers would look at him when I went to the company: 'I heard that you squeezed artists to move bricks? ’

  # carried a black pot

  The shooting went very smoothly. After the end, Ruan Youan proudly asked Wu Nai, "How was my performance?"

   Wu Nai gritted his teeth: "Good job."

"I feel so too!"

   "You also think... something big happened!"

   At the end of the matter,

   Ruan Youan silently stared at the hot search on Weibo.

   Wu Nai Hedong Lion Roar: "Ruan Youan! How do you want to explain it!"

When    turned into ashes, he could recognize that the girl in the video was Ruan Youan.

   "This..." The girl said cautiously, "Moving bricks to buy a house?"

   This hot search was really caught off guard, and the PR didn't have time to do anything to get to the top. Even the video of Ruan Youan's previous variety show about moving bricks was pulled out.

   "Tell me, did you show your face when you were moving bricks?"

   "...exposed."

   "Very well, you are dead."

   "What the **** did you think?!"

   "You said you made money by moving bricks!"

   Ruan Youan was righteous, and stabbed Wu Nai in the heart.

   Wu Nai just said casually, how could he have thought that Ruan Youan would take it seriously!

   "This thing broke out, you don't go to move bricks, just stay at home for me."

   Ruan You'an doesn't matter, she was fired anyway, and it's a big deal in a few days to move to another place to make a comeback.

  The marketing account knows how to warm up very well. Even if there are other videos in hand, they have not released them together. In just one day, the whole network is asking Ruan Youan whether he is moving bricks?

   Before leaving, the photographer enthusiastically praised: "Mr. Ruan is very malleable, and I look forward to the next cooperation."

"thanks."

Ruan Youan changed her clothes in the dressing room, and tied her hair into a ponytail at will. The makeup she painted today was a little heavy, and she was not used to it. After removing her makeup, she patted her face, said goodbye to the staff one by one, and asked Wu cautiously. Nai: "Is there nothing else today?"

"there is none left."

"That's good."

   "What else do you want to do?" Wu Nai asked quietly.

   "A little private matter."

  …

   "Mr. Sun, look for me."

   Zhao Yun has always had a dream, that is, she wanted to be a star, she wanted to be famous, but she didn't have that fate, and she didn't find any splash after so many years.

   "Let's take a look." Sun is always a man in his fifties who perfectly fits the appearance of middle-aged and fat, smiling and handing the phone to Zhao Yun.

   Zhao Yun looked at it nervously. On her phone was Ruan Youan's hot search for moving bricks. Seeing that face, a trace of disgust quickly flashed across her eyes.

   What Zhao Yun hates the most is Ruan You'an, she is obviously not good at acting and has a bad personality, except for her face, which is nothing but a broken vase, but she has become popular in the entertainment circle until now.

   Especially because of her good acting skills and good looks, but she couldn't climb up. This sense of gap made Zhao Yun unwilling to be jealous.

   "What does Mr. Sun mean?" She bit her lip.

Mr. Sun looked at Zhao Yun several times. The girl in her twenties was a little impetuous, and she couldn't hide her thoughts. It showed on her face. She had a beautiful face and a good figure. similar.

   "Xiaoyun, you also know that this line of business is for youth. There are not many twenty years in life. If you are not popular now, what do you expect in the future?"

   "I beg President Sun to give me a clear path!"

   "There is a way..." Mr. Sun deliberately sold out, "I just don't know if you want it or not."

   "I do!" Zhao Yun said quickly, her fingers trembling with excitement.

   "This hot search - if you want it, it's yours." Mr. Sun tapped on the photo of Ruan You'an on his phone, thinking in his heart, "I can make you popular."

   Zhao Yun widened her eyes in disbelief, her face pale.

   Looking at Zhao Yun's reaction, Mr. Sun was not in a hurry, but calmly said, "You must know how many people want this opportunity. I chose you because I liked you. If you don't want to..."

   Zhao Yun returned home in despair, still absent-minded.

   "You went out to film again?" A cold voice slammed down.

The person who spoke    looked a bit like Zhao Yun, not as handsome as Zhao Yun, he looked more ordinary, and should be about the same age.

   "Sister! Can you leave me alone!"

   Zhao Meng's face was extremely ugly: "You can't enter the entertainment industry!"

   "Why?!"

   "I'm here for your own good, you don't know how messy there is..."

   Before he could finish speaking, the bedroom door was slammed shut!

   Zhao Meng stood alone in the living room, his face pale.

  …

   Ruan Youan rode a little donkey back home and asked the housekeeper, "Uncle, is Mu Junchen still there?"

   "Sir went to the company early in the morning." The housekeeper said.

   "Then is he coming back tonight?"

   "Miss Ruan has something to do with Mr.?"

"Yes."

   The housekeeper was excited: "Sir, you may not have time these days, why don't I send you to his company!"

   "Isn't it troublesome..." Ruan Youan felt that it would be better to have a face-to-face interview. She couldn't make it clear on the phone, so she blinked her eyes when she heard the words.

   "No trouble no trouble!"

  Miss Ruan took the initiative to find her husband, and the housekeeper was very happy.

   "Thank you uncle then."

  The housekeeper happily sent Ruan Youan to the company, all intent on matching the two and moved by his actions.

   In the future, Mr. and Miss Ruan must have his share of credit!

   Commercial long street, high-rise buildings.

  He personally led Ruan Youan to the top floor of the company's thirty-seventh floor.

   "The innermost is Mr.'s office, you can go in directly!"

   Ruan Youan was flattered. He didn't expect the housekeeper to be so enthusiastic. He was very frightened and moved, and thanked him sweetly.

   "You're welcome." The housekeeper happily left.

  The girl went to the deepest part of the corridor and saw an office with the door closed.

  The large corridor was quiet and cold, with only Ruan Youan standing alone.

She raised her hand with a solemn face, put it down, raised it again, took two deep breaths, lowered her head and pulled out a post-it note from the plush panda bag she was carrying, reviewed the above words, and stood up. He murmured several times outside the door.

   (end of this chapter)