When Shen Xiang kicked open the door, Xi Ze had his head bowed over potted plants. The pair of slender and thin handsâ Hands! Destroy! He seemed like he was tenderly kneading the leaves, but he was destroying them.
The handsome and noble man standing in front of the floor to ceiling windows, looking calm while playing with delicate plants.
Logically, this should be a beautiful picture. However, at this moment, Shen Xiang only wanted to send the evil person in front of him into the 18 layers of hell, never seeing him again.
His mind was furious, so the normally always calm Director Shen of the PR department didnât notice the tread on the door he kicked. Shen Xiang, who was upset by the Internet and various media outlets, moved to the table and sternly asked, âDo you know how much impact your casual words caused?â
Shen Xiang didnât wait for the man to replied as he immediately blamed him. âYour words caused Ming Yu to get more attention than I expected. This means that I have to reconsider his status. I have to pay attention to him to see what level he should be put in! His future is full of uncertainly, but thanks to you, I have to spend at least a week paying attention to him!â
The silent office answered him.
Shen Xiang wasnât aware of this yet and continued complaining. âYou should know that everything you write on your websites becomes an instant success! You should at least tell me before writing something, let me be your staff. What do you mean by âI will be waiting for you?â Isnât it too ambiguous? Do you want to make your fans imagine things? Isnât this a mess? You should tell me before writing something!â
After a moment.
Shen Xiang, ââŚâ
Another minute.
Shen Xiang, ââŚXi Ze?â
Three minutes later.
Shen Xiang, âďźżďźďźĐˇăâ ďźďźż Xi ZeâŚâ
Another five minutesâŚ
Shen Xiang, âQAQ Xi Ze, Xi Ze? Hey, Xi Ze?â
After leaving the director of the PR department out to dry for a full 10 minutes, the cold and indifferent man put down his hands that had been âlovinglyâ touching the leaves. He turned to look at the sofa where his long-time agent was sitting and asked, âDing Bo, did you hear someone talking?â
The suddenly named Ding Bo thought for a moment and decided to raise his hand. âYes, I heard it. Shen Xiang, isnât that kid right in front of you?â
Unexpectedly, Xi Ze whispered in a confused manner, âThen why did I only hear my door being kicked open?â
Ding Bo, âPfft.â
Shen Xiang, ââŚâ
Once Shen Xiang repeated promised to ensure that the footprint and cracks on the mahogany door would be cleaned and repaired, Xi Ze suddenly found this person. He looked at Shen Xiang with extreme astonishment and asked, âMr. Shen, when did you come?â
Mr. Shen whose whole body was shaking, ââŚâ
In the beautiful glow of the sunset, the man tidied up his sleeves and seriously listened to Shen Xiang. When he heard that the other person was âconcerned that he couldnât determine Ming Yuâs level, Xi Ze raised his head and asked, âYou have to divide everyone into a level in order to manage them?â
Shen Xian was surprised for a moment when he heard this, before saying, âIt is convenient for management. Muse has a total of more than 100 models. The PR department might have many people, but it will take too much labour and resources to watch everyone.â
Xi Ze carefully thought for a long time before whispering, âThis thing should be changed.â
Shen Xiang, â?â
Xi Ze replied to the puzzled Shen Xiang. âSince you have to divide the models in accordance to level and Ming Yuâs level canât be judged, then⌠he is at the highest level.â
Shen Xiang, âďźâĺŁâďź!!!â
Ding Bo drinking water, âCough cough coughâŚâ
Acting as if he didnât notice his agent and the director of Museâs Pr departmentâs aghast eyes, Xi Ze raised his right index finger to his lower lip, speaking as if he was embarrassed, âTemporarily set it to the highest level.â
Shen Xiang, â!!!!â
What do you mean by temporary?
It seems like you are still very dissatisfied with the highest level!
Come out, say what you arenât satisfied with! I will let you know who is at the highest level!!!
ďź/â⥠ âĄďź/ď˝â´â´
Of course, these words could only be contained in Shen Xiangâs stomach. A complicated expression appeared on his face as he asked Xi Ze, âWhy does Ming Yu have to be at the highest level? Right now, in Muse, only you are at the highest level. Even Luo Cheng and He Chaoman arenât included. Ming Yuâs recent momentum might be good, but it isnât at the highest level yet.â
In fact, I donât think he will reach the peakâŚ
Shen Xiang silently added in his heart.
After hearing his words, Xi Ze turned to look at him with surprise. âDidnât I tell you that he fits the image in my heart?â
âReally?â There was a long pause before Shen Xiang nodded. âYes, you said he was similar, but you werenât sure yetâŚâ
The thin lips slightly curved up as Xi Ze showed a calm and indifferent smile. He replied in a flat tone. âOh, now I am sure that sooner or later, he will become my person.â Xi Ze saw Shen Xiangâs expression and added, âWell, my model.â
Shen Xiang, ââŚâ
What was with the addition? His thoughts didnât even go that way!!!
Xi Ze, âOh right, the Weibo message I just posted? Donât thank me. I just helped you maintain the hot topic. Of course, if you must thank me, I donât mind. You can discuss it with Ding Bo.â
Ding Bo promptly raised his hand, âIâm here, Iâm here. I was just doing a big of negotiation with the British media!â
Shen Xiangâs expression: Iâm so tired ďźďżŁĺŁďżŁďźâ.
At this point, the long tail of the sunset was just about to fall beneath the horizon, so the man walked to his dressing room and put on a slim black coat. The solemn black lining made the face that âkilled fan girls and dominated the first supermodel positionâ look even more beautiful and expensive. In particular, it seemed to be plated with a layer of platinum when the light shone on it.
Since they were leaving, the three people left the room together.
Shen Xiangâs heart was ashes as he reached the door, but he intended to go downstairs and process everything. However, he had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a low and magnetic voice from behind him. âThis door⌠ah, is it made in Italy?â
The agent, who was afraid of chaos, quickly interrupted. âYes, this was privately ordered from Italy! Geez, look at this big footprint! Shen Xiang, how big are your feet, 43? Tsk, look at this crack. Your legs are really fierce. Hey, to repair this⌠how much will it costď˝ď˝ď˝ď˝â
Shen Xiang, ââďźâŹďżŁçżďżŁďźĺ¸ďźâ
Ding Bo! Donât let me see your smug face anytime soon!
Donât come to me for help when you are being bullied by Xi Zeâs sharp tongue!!!
No!
You will definitely come to me later, and I absolutely wonât help!
***
Ming Yu was naturally unaware of what was happening at the top of the Muse building. When Zhao Rui first found Xi Zeâs Weibo, donât even talk about him, even Ming Yu and Luo Ru were very chocked.
Zhao Rui kept thinking about Xi Zeâs purpose, while Luo Ru was distracted by the fact that something happened that couldnât be understood. How could such a strange thing happen?
Ming Yu also squinted for a moment, unable to come up with a reasonable answer.
Finally, Luo Ru tentatively asked, âPerhaps Director Shen asked Xi Ze for help?â
Zhao Rui clapped his hands, âYes! That must be it!â
It seemed like the most likely answer for todayâs situation.
Fortunately, the three people no longer thought about it. The sky was gradually darkening, so they decided to leave first.
Zhao Rui completely accepted Luo Ruâs speculation. Luo Ru herself felt like it was unlikely for Shen Xiang to do such a move, but she could only accept this answer in the absence of other options. As for Ming YuâŚ
The youth looked at his reflection in the elevator door and pondered for a long time. He suddenly recalled the scene a few months ago when he first met the man at Ruoshang Hall.
Three or four months had passed since Ming Yu was reborn, and he had only seen Xi Ze twice. The first time was when he was forced to hide in the bathroom, while the second time was when he faced âbullying.â
Both times, his state wasnât very good.
âIt seems⌠like I am being bullied?â
âMing Yu, what did you just say?â
âNothing Brother Zhao. I didnât say anything. I just casually remembered a few sentences.â
Zhao Rui was no longer suspicious after receiving the answer, while Ming Yu continued to ponder on his guess.
The first possibility: Xi Ze had a very good heart and was helping the newcomers. He was this centuryâs new Lei Feng.
New Lei Feng⌠Donât talk about anyone else, even Ming Yu didnât believe it.
The second possibility: Xi Ze was making an attempt at him and this attemptâŚ
âImpossible, he was just a rookie. What could Xi Ze want from him?
The third possibility: Xi Ze appreciated him and thought he really had the potential to surpass Xi Ze.
Ming Yu smiled lightly and accepted this answer. At this moment, the trio arrived at Museâs underground parking lot via the elevator.
The three people were just walking out of the elevator when they heard someone shouting from behind them. âHaha, if it isnât Zhao Rui? And next to you are Ming Yu and Luo Ru?â
Ming Yu turned first and saw Museâs ace agent, Ding Bo coming towards them.
⌠Ding Bo could shout Luo Ruâs name so accuratelyâŚ
Zhao Rui laughed and asked, âDing Bo, today you are finishing work early?â
Ding Bo slowly approached and waved his hand. âThat isnât it. I accompanied that person in working overtime for a month. Now things are over, so I can temporarily take a break. Ah yes, Ming Yu, your momentum in the past two days isnât bad.â Ding Bo turned to Ming Yu and continued, âYour performance is very good. Shen Xiang is planning to raise your level of concern to the highest level!â
Zhao Rui and Luo Ru who had an understanding of the highest level, â!!!!!â
The totally ignorant Ming Yu, âThen I would like to thank Director Shen. ^ďźż^â
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The four people talked as they walked through the parking lot. After chatting for a while, Zhao Rui suddenly had a though. âDing Bo, you said you finally managed to deal with things, were you working alone?â
Ming Yu also looked at Ding Bo with some curiosity after hearing Zhao Ruiâs question. Logically speaking, as Xi Zeâs agent, Ding Bo shouldnât be alone in his one month of overtime. Was Xi She left in the office?
Ming Yu thought this and also curiously asked, âAre you along, Brother Ding?â
Ding Bo was slightly surprised and about to say something, when he suddenly looked behind Ming Yu and closed his mouth. Then he smiled.
Ming Yu looked at Ding Boâs mysterious smile and suddenly had a flash. But just as he was about to grab onto that epiphany, he heard a low and elegant from behind him, âApart from him, there is also me.â