Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband 稳住黑化的反派前夫[穿书]

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On the last day before leaving, Wei Xi took Ling Zhen to the company.

When he got to the place, Ling Zhen knew what he was here for—choose an assistant to accompany her to City B.

Wei Xi told her in the car: "Your agent is called Xing Li. Recently, I was watching a show abroad. I couldn't meet for the time being, but the agent contract has been negotiated.

Ling Zhen has heard of this person. He is very famous in the circle. He has held three gold actor in one hand and can be called the gold broker in the circle. Unexpectedly, as a small cannon fodder in the book, he could actually be an artist under the gold medal agent.

The fairy couldn't help feeling: In this real world, it's so good to hug your thighs well QvQ!

The assistant will be left next. Although the agent Wei Xi can help her find the best, the assistant still depends on the fate after all.

When he arrived at the company, Ling Zhen followed Wei Xi into Qingxi's building, and all eyes were shot at her frantically.

In the large group in private, someone secretly took pictures of the two of them and shouted: "The fairy is here again!!! Come with Mr. Wei! Together!!!"

As soon as the photo was sent, countless people immediately replied: "Fuck, fuck, it's really that floating blue! Ah, ah, I can"

"[Anger] I finally saw a real person this time! The **** one who said ordinary people's looks last time, are you a god? Is this an ordinary look?"

anonymous:"......"

Ling Zhen could feel some gazes. The referendum on "The Question of the Immortal" made her look familiar to the public for the first time, and now she is occasionally recognized when she walks on the street.

But she had a peaceful mind, and she would look back with a smile when she ran into someone's eyes, which made people feel like spring breeze.

However, Wei Xi was not so peaceful anymore.

The sight that fell on Ling Zhen from all directions made him very annoyed.

Wei Xi speeded up and led Ling Zhen into the elevator. The elevator door was about to close. A young male clerk shouted "Wait a minute, wait a minute," and grabbed the elevator door with one hand.

The elevator door bounced open again under resistance. When the male employee looked up, he turned red when he faced a shining white fairy.

The fairy smiled friendly: "Do you want to take the elevator?"

"Ah, yes!" The male clerk nodded blankly, raised his foot and was about to go in, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the tall man standing next to the fairy.

General Wei's icy gaze swept over his eyes, and he said, "Do you want to sit down?"

The male employee was sober in an instant, and the same sentence came out of his mouth, which was completely different, okay! !

He looked at Mr. Wei, with cold sweat on his forehead, then decisively withdrew after a second.

......excuse me!

The elevator door finally closed, leaving only the two of them in the confined space, and the crease between Wei Xi's eyebrows finally loosened a little.

Ling Zhen was still a little strange: "He was so anxious just now, didn't he stop sitting?"

"Well," Wei Xi replied casually, raising her hand and rubbing her cheek with her fingertips, "He is not sitting."

In the conference room on the 17th floor, the assistants are already waiting, and Zhao Yan is there to preside over the order.

He had just returned from a business trip in a remote area, and learned from the pain in the lonely night, and finally a little tasted of their boss's dark heart. So when he saw Ling Zhen, Zhao Yan was reserved and conservative. His words and deeds were extremely standardized and never overstepped the rules, making Ling Zhen a little unaccustomed.