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Chapter 12 second quarter

I dedicate my youth to you 冯小刚 1451Words 2018-03-16
The opening day of the company was full of guests. Almost all the leading figures who talked about learning, singing, film and television, and singing were present, and representatives of the party, government, military and police special forces also came to join in the show. Its lineup is far better than the current "Golden Rooster" event. I don't know if it's because it's fun, or because we always have a guilty conscience. When we were decorating the office, we specially transformed the suite of Mr. Wang's office into a secret room.From the outside, the door of the secret room is just a bookshelf. In fact, there are small wheels underneath that can slide. When you pull it open, you will find Mr. Wang's bedroom.

It means that if there are people who Mr. Wang doesn't like to visit, we can lie that Mr. Wang is not there. No, we were very excited on the opening day. After greeting almost every guest, we would invite them to Mr. Wang’s office and ask them: Can you see that there is a dark room in this house? Visitors are very confused, looking around can not find any flaws. At this time, we proudly pushed the bookshelf lightly, revealing the secret room inside.Everyone was dumbfounded.After one night, I suddenly realized that the secret of the treasure gourd had been revealed to the world. For the rest of the day, acquaintances came to visit, and seeing that Mr. Wang was not in the outhouse, they went straight into the secret room to search.Within a few days, the wheels under the bookshelf were crippled, so that when Mr. Wang wanted to go to bed, he had to find helpers to remove the bookshelf together.

In the end, it was simply taken off and placed in the office to become a real bookcase.There are no people to lead under the banner, and the chairman has to clean the table and sweep the floor every day. Besides, on the day of the opening, we played a little trick, as the saying goes, "exciting thieves". We placed a cardboard box at the entrance of the company's gate, inside which were invoices for purchasing office furniture, etc., for guests to choose and buy, and which invoice they touched would be paid according to the amount on the ticket. In other words, it is far from enough to just say good luck twice.

Mr. Wang's executive desk was unfortunately touched by a friend who was not lucky during this sponsorship activity, and a check for 4,000 yuan was handed over to us the next day. I have the impression that this is the first income of "Good Dream". Because the executive desk never had any daily business, Mr. Wang seldom used it for office work. In the future, many nights later, it became a stage for an actress to vent her emotions. The actress is very sensual, extremely talented, and very straightforward.When you are unhappy, you can scold Mr. Wang and me, and even say nothing about our obvious achievements; when you are happy, it is like a gust of spring breeze.We all adore her.

At that time, the actress was in love, because the lover was far away and could not see each other, so she was very depressed.Depression is not correct, it should be restlessness.It is the kind of fire that is so hot that the water in the steamer is dry, and the fire is not turned off or water is added, it just feels so dry. She has become a frequent visitor to the "Good Dream Company", and she must come every afternoon, and her attendance rate is higher than that of those who are on duty.Every time she came, we greeted her with smiles and kept an eye on her words, for fear of offending my aunt and grandma and ruining our place.

The house leak happened to be rainy and rainy, just in time for an advertising company to add a soft advertisement to a TV series we were planning to shoot, and sent us a box of VSOP Remy Martin for us to taste.However, my aunt was delicious and depressed, and the dozen or so bottles of wine were sold out in a month. On the opening day, we also played a little clever, as the saying goes, "chicken thief".Every day from the afternoon, we each sipped a cup, and then drank after eating. My aunt's love is strong today, so we sang and praised her beloved lover so much that she couldn't keep her mouth shut all night; my aunt wanted to reflect calmly today, so we searched her stomach to help her find out the identity of her lover. With sinister intentions, she was so angry that she wished she could tear up that innocent man's body and burn it to ashes.

If we met my aunt who gritted her teeth at the beginning of hatred, and then staged a big reversal from hatred to love after a few glasses of wine, then we can only keep pace with the times to keep up with her, and turn the whole confession upside down. Who told us to be her friends? Friends are not easy to talk about principles. Anyway, what we say is her appetizer, and the devil believes that she will listen to us. When she was in a good mood, she stepped onto the boss chair in one step, stepped onto the executive desk in two steps, and danced impromptu to the music. When the passion broke out, the hair swished and the leather shoes criss-crossed the executive desk, completely ignoring our distress.

It's like we don't even exist.Until the end of the song, we gave her warm applause. At that time, she woke up like a dream and asked with a smile: Who are you? Mr. Wang's executive desk has been moved several times, but his whereabouts are unknown.Those who find it must look at the countertop and wonder, which boss is so hard-working and busy with everything, that the countertop is worn out like this.
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