Chapter 587 Another Beautiful Day
On the left side of the small park, that is, on the north side, there is a large conference room and a medium-sized conference room.
On the south side, there are two independent office areas, both of which are closed. The nameplates on the doors are Supervision Department 1 and Supervision Department 2.
The southeast corner is the chairman's office, which looks like it has an area of 150 square meters.
After that, I followed Li Jing to Yang Lingyue's office. When I entered the door, I first saw Li Jing's office area. At this moment, there were four girls working behind the computer. This area is about 40 square meters.
Beyond the office area, there is another mahogany door. Pushing it open is the chairman's office.
The area is about 50 square meters, with a Chinese-style layout, and the cabinets, tables, chairs, sofas, and coffee tables are all made of black walnut.
Fan Bingbing sat on the bed in the reception area with satisfaction, stretched his body and said: "It's not bad here, not so vulgar."
Li Jing explained: "In addition to the record studio, the boss's office is completely decorated in this building. It has the same style as the previous one."
"Jingjing, you go and do your work. I'll be in a while."
"Okay, drink some water and boil it yourself."
Li Jing said and went out.
Fan Bingbing looked at this office that was not yet fully decorated, thinking about buying something for her man.
Walking to the French window, overlooking the busy streets, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Turning around, she looked at the chair behind the nearly six-meter-long desk.
Yang Tianzhen, who was boiling water, encouraged her, saying, "Just sit down. It's your husband's seat anyway."
Fan Bingbing glanced at her and said seriously, "Don't say that again."
Yang Tianzhen smiled awkwardly, "Uh... I was just kidding."
Fan Bingbing snorted, pointed to a door handle on the wall and said with a smile, "I can get into this room."
"It's so hidden that I didn't even notice it."
Fan Bingbing pushed the door open and said, "What's so hidden about it? If it was really hidden, there would be no door handle."
As expected, it was a bedroom, like a hotel suite, with separate bathrooms.
Fan Bingbing opened the closet, which was empty, as were the bedside tables.
Well, it seems that he hasn't lived here yet.
Not to mention living here, Yang Lingyue has never worked here. After the Colorful House moved in a week ago, he has been staying on the 16th floor, wandering back and forth between the editing room and the special effects room. It should be said that he has been going to work regularly since he had that meal with Boss Fan.
It's just that the place we go to at night is not regular, sometimes we have to stay in a hotel.
At this time, Yang Lingyue was very satisfied with the fighter plane flying through the clouds on the computer monitor, revealing the mountains and rivers and then forming the word "wind sound".
"Not bad, send the final draft to Xiao Yang. Continue to revise the cruise ship, don't rush, polish it slowly like this one."
The special effects artist stroked his beard and said, "Okay."
Yang Lingyue complained with disdain: "Can't you just stop touching your beard with your hands after eating fried chicken?"
"Boss, you don't understand, this is called maintenance."
Yang Lingyue laughed and scolded: "Play with it."
At this time, another special effects artist said faintly: "Won't it be covered with patina?"
For a while, the special effects studio was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Yang Lingyue had just left the special effects room when the phone rang. He thought it was the fat guy who couldn't wait, but when he looked at the display, it was Liu Xiaoli.
"What's wrong, Sister Xiaoli."
Liu Xiaoli was immediately furious and said angrily: "Are you annoying? Don't call me Sister Xiaoli. Your electric car has completed the formalities in Tianjin Port. Go pick it up. Hang up."
Yang Lingyue said quickly: "No, help others to the end, send Buddha to the west, help me run another trip."
Liu Xiaoli said in a crisp voice: "I don't have time, I'm too busy."
"Okay, I'll go to your place tomorrow and help you look at the dance troupe drawings."
Liu Xiaoli smiled and said: "It's okay to run a trip, but I won't go to your big house. You can drive away by yourself when the time comes."
"No, I'll leave it at your place. Your house is big and it can run away. Besides, Xixi wants to play."
"Okay, I'll talk to you if there is any problem. Hang up."
"Goodbye, Sister Xiaoli."
"Get lost."
Yang Lingyue put away his mobile phone and laughed. What a beautiful day.
The title of "Sister Xiaoli" comes from the name given to Liu Xiaoli by some dancers of the Lirenxing Song and Dance Troupe. Currently, the six newly graduated dance students of "Songs of the Four Directions" have decided to join Lirenxing.
Last week, Tan Jing, who was about to start recording "The Voice of China", organized a rehearsal for the Shenzhen Memorial Concert again. Yang Lingyue naturally had to support her and heard the title of "Sister Xiaoli".
I asked a dancer wearing Miao costumes, and she said that Liu Xiaoli asked them to call her that.
At that time, Yang Lingyue couldn't help laughing and called her privately.
Then "Sister Xiaoli" exploded.
The more this happened, the more Yang Lingyue teased her. Recently, she called her two or three times, and it was the same. Today's attitude is much better. I guess she will get used to it after a few more times.
Yang Lingyue didn't have any hidden thoughts. Of course, she had them before. After returning from the United States, they really became more and more like friends.
Let alone him, Liu Yifei sometimes teased her mother and called her "Sister Xiaoli".
Back to the timeline, Yang Lingyue did not go to the editing room, but went up to the 20th floor.
After entering the office, Yang Lingyue said to Li Jing:
"Damn, it still doesn't look good. Such a large area is wasted, and it is easy to breed mosquitoes. These capitalists."
Li Jing was helpless. Their secretariat and executives all liked it.
"Then, go?"
Yang Lingyue glared at the reluctant Li Jing: "If you go, whoever objects will pay for it. Damn, maintenance doesn't require people? Isn't it cost-effective? It would be great to use that little money to give everyone benefits."
After saying that, he pushed open the heavy door. Another point of criticism, the only advantage is the good sound insulation, but the good sound insulation is useless, and General Zeng warned again.
The five people in the secretariat looked at each other, and it was going to become a construction site.
Li Jing said: "Xiaowu, you ask the administration to come and discuss the waste utilization, otherwise you will scold the capitalists again, as if he is not a capitalist."
The corners of several people's mouths twitched.
Xiaowu said with a smile: "I know, boss."
"Don't laugh, get to work."
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"Hey, General Manager Yang is making tea."
Yang Tianzhen was startled and almost burned his hand: "Uh... General Manager Yang, don't joke, Bingbing is in the inner room."
Yang Lingyue waved his hand and pushed the door open again.
But he saw Fan Bingbing lying on the bed and sleeping.
He sat down on the bed and touched his cheeks, which were no longer so thin. It seemed that the pressure on the crew of "My Love from the Star" was much less.
When he was about to take his hand away, he was caught.
Fan Bingbing opened his eyes and smiled: "Are you done?"
Yang Lingyue smiled and said: "How can I be done? You are here now."
Fan Bingbing smiled, stretched out his arms and hung them around his neck, and said in a tender voice: "Master, I miss you."