[P.S.: The male lead is passive, gentle, and kind in the early stages, but later he is driven mad by the female lead, becomes corrupted, and turns evil.]
[Three visits to the dark room, those who know, know. This book is for adults only, no explicit content, you can read it with peace of mind.]
Kiwi Media.
Su Luo sat upright at her workstation, patiently retouching the photos.
"Have you heard? The new manager who's transferring in tomorrow is a stunning beauty who studied abroad."
My colleague leaned halfway over and gossiped.
Su Luo's heart skipped a beat, and her hand holding the mouse paused for a moment.
His ex-girlfriend also returned from her postgraduate studies abroad around this time.
He and Song Lingshan were university classmates and dated for more than three years.
The breakup with Song Lingshan ended when she went abroad to pursue a master's degree, but it was not an amicable split.
He clearly remembered the night he took the initiative to break up with her.
Song Lingshan's face darkened instantly.
He turned around, rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and started hacking at himself.
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to jump out of the window and escape, he would have died young.
That's terrifying!
Su Luo shook her head. The new leader couldn't possibly be her; there's no such coincidence in the world!
Her colleagues, having no idea what Su Luo was thinking, teased her.
"Why are you suddenly shaking your head? Are you excited?"
At that moment, a roar erupted from the supervisor's office.
"Su Luo, come here right now!"
Su Luo was startled, jumped up from her chair, and strode into the office.
The supervisor was a bald man in his forties with a flushed face. He pointed at Su Luo's nose and started cursing.
"What's wrong with you? How did you take such good photos of Yao Yao? Did you overdo the editing? Do you even know how to take pictures?"
Su Luo was a little confused. "Master, supervisor, I didn't Photoshop the picture."
Did he mishear? Why is it that if the photo looks good, it's his fault?
When promoting their own artists, shouldn't the photos be taken to look good? He put a lot of effort into getting the best results.
The supervisor completely ignored Su Luo's explanation.
"Can you please get rid of your stuttering? It makes me sick to listen to you talk. And to make matters worse, you look effeminate."
Su Luo beckoned with her hand, her fist clenched tightly.
He didn't stutter intentionally. He was bullied in the orphanage and suffered from autism for a period of time. After that, he developed a stutter.
It's not his fault that he looks effeminate.
He was born with feminine features and a slender, thinner build than a normal man.
Her skin is so smooth and delicate, her features are more refined than a woman's, and her voice is rather androgynous, making it easy for people to mistake her for a girl.
"You filmed Yao Yao so well, what about Xiao Mei, whom we've been promoting?"
Su Luo finally realized that she had stolen the limelight from her colleague Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming is a rich second-generation heir who comes to this job just to coast along. He has a special relationship with a certain leader in the company's upper echelons and is in charge of filming the popular artist Xiao Mei, but his skills are terrible and he loves to dawdle.
It must be because this guy took a bad picture of Xiao Mei and stole Zhang Ming's thunder that he's being targeted by the supervisor.
Su Luo had no choice but to compromise as she had no way to express her grievances.
"I'll reshoot it."
There was nothing he could do. The supervisor was also afraid of Zhang Ming's connections with his superiors and usually took extra care of him. Even if he explained, he couldn't change the outcome.
He started this job after graduation and has been doing it for three years now.
The salary and benefits are much better than when I was an intern, but I haven't finished paying off my mortgage yet, so I can't quit out of spite.
Leave the room.
As I passed Zhang Ming's workstation, I heard him making sarcastic remarks about me.
"Sigh, some people just love to show off. What's the use of being technically skilled if they still get yelled at by their supervisor?"
Su Luo glared at him and retorted, "If you weren't such a noob, would I be getting scolded?"
Zhang Ming slammed his hand on the table, stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Who are you calling bad?"
He knows perfectly well that his skills are terrible, but he absolutely forbids anyone from saying it, especially not someone as effeminate as him.
And isn't he a stutterer? How come he can come up with such a smooth and fluent retort?
Su Luo ignored him, picked up her camera, and left the office.
Yao Yao should be in the lounge right now, so we'll have to ask her to come and take another set of photos.
When Yao Yao heard that they had to reshoot, she was very impatient and reluctantly went to the photography studio with Su Luo.
After the shoot, Su Luo returned to her workstation and began editing the photos as quickly as possible.
I finally finished editing the photos before leaving get off work.
Su Luo closed her laptop, took a deep breath, and rubbed her sore shoulders.
He got up and left the office.
I walked through the corridor and pressed the elevator button.
As soon as I stepped into the elevator, my phone vibrated in my pocket.
Su Luo took out his phone, glanced at the contacts, his dark eyes lit up, and pressed the answer button.
A pleasant, youthful female voice came through the receiver.
"Dad, are you off work yet? Are you working overtime today?"
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