The childhood friend began to think. The

spacious office was silent. Fu Qingchen was reading the documents in his hand in silence.

Ge Shuxuan sat alone in front of him with her head down, not daring to speak or even breathe.

Jian Wenluan and An Xia were sorting out the relevant information about Shao Tianrui.

In an extremely serious atmosphere, An Xia made a few gestures to Jian Wenluan:

--How many times has Shao Tianrui been in love?

The amazing classmate Jian actually understood this series of hand gestures that looked like seals, and he responded with a series of hand gestures:

--According to incomplete statistics, he has to change one every two or three days, and he has lost count.

An Xia took a breath. With this frequency, will Shao Tianrui's kidneys really not be damaged?

Classmate Xiao Jian sighed, then shook his head:

——It's also my fault that I didn't manage the company's artists well, and this happened.

The two of them exchanged friendly ideas about company management experience with hand gestures for a few minutes.

Fu Qingchen, who was watching them "make seals" silently on the other end: ...

After collecting all of Shao Tianrui's past black history, An Xia brought a thick stack of information to Fu Qingchen's desk:

——Mr. Fu, all the information has been prepared. Almost all of Shao Tianrui's shameful records after entering the entertainment industry are here.

Fu Qingchen looked at his secretary expressionlessly, with emotions fluctuating slightly in his eyes.

An Xia was a little puzzled, so she made the gesture again.

Finally, when he was about to make gestures for the fourth time, Fu Qingchen was willing to speak:

"Actually, you can speak properly."

An Xia's eyes lit up slightly, and a thought flashed in her eyes, "So I can still speak!".

Little President Fu, who could understand this sentence for some reason, felt complicated. You are not a mermaid who can't speak when you get ashore. If you have something to say, just speak boldly!

Being a president is really tiring sometimes.

An Xia, who regained her voice, adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose and simply summarized the information in her hand in a deep voice:

"In short, Shao Tianrui not only talked, but also talked to more than eight people."

Fu Qingchen nodded, raised his hand and motioned An Xia to hand the information to Ge Shuxuan who was sitting in front of him.

All this information was obtained by Jian Wenlun himself from Shao Tianrui's agent, and it is 100% credible.

At first, the agent was unwilling to say anything, but under the "coercion and inducement" of his boss Jian Wenlun, he could only stammer out all the information he knew.

The more the agent on the phone said, the darker Fu Qingchen's face became.

I didn't expect that Shao Tianrui not only had a decadent private life, but almost all of his background information was fake.

His face was plastic surgery, his music albums were retouched, his acting skills were only visible to fans, his height was piled up with internal augmentation, and the so-called further studies at the Broadway Theater was simply a lie.

From head to toe, the only thing that is real about Shao Tianrui is his desire to make money and sleep with his fans!

Fu Qingchen couldn't understand why Ge Shuxuan, who had seen all kinds of excellent boys since childhood, would fall in love with a useless person like Shao Tianrui.

An Xia couldn't figure it out either.

[Some people like the nurturing system, some like the beautiful, strong and tragic system, and some like the top system as soon as they debut...

But I never thought that there are people who like the system of being good at nothing. ]

[Maybe, this is also a kind of alternative curiosity. ]

Under the unapproving gaze of the three people, Ge Shuxuan chose to turn a blind eye to the thick stack of iron evidence in front of him:

"This must be that the agent who is deliberately discrediting Tianrui, this is explosion-proof!"

What is the new term explosion-proof?

Mr. Fu, who never chases stars, looked at the secretary beside him, and An Xia leaned over and whispered in his ear.

——"Mr. Fu, I really don't understand this."

Fu Qingchen, who thought An Xia could give a detailed answer, was speechless.

What on earth is he expecting!

[Although I don't understand, as a personal secretary of a domineering president, I have to pretend to understand it even if I am pretending!]

An Xia, who attaches great importance to professionalism, nodded secretly, feeling that he is really a smart guy.

Jian Wenlun, who was outside the desk, couldn't hear what An Xia said to Fu Qingchen specifically. He could only see a handsome secretary whispering intimately with another equally handsome president.

The secretary had a smile on his lips, as if he was saying something interesting.

Although the president looked a little helpless, he was more indulgent to the secretary... and doting?

Wait, why did he see the word doting in Fu Qingchen's expression.

Recalling his friend's eccentric personality of not liking contact with outsiders, and looking at An Xia who was only a few centimeters away from Fu Qingchen, Jian Wenlun had a new understanding of this secretary who was always serious.

Perhaps, only he, an ordinary beta, could get so close to Fu Qingchen.

After all, Fu Qingchen has a little-known secret - he is born with a barrier to identifying the pheromones of all omegas.

The fragrant omega in other people's eyes smells like walking cleaner in his eyes.

Strong and pungent.

Because of this relationship, when Fu Qingchen was recruiting a personal assistant, he required that the applicant must be a beta.

It was at that time that An Xia was recruited into Fu's and became Fu Qingchen's personal assistant.

Due to work needs, An Xia stayed with Fu Qingchen almost all day long. In this case, it was normal for the relationship between Fu Qingchen and An Xia to become closer. It is

entirely possible that love grows over time!

The more Jian Wenlun thought about it, the more he felt that it was right, and the look he gave An Xia and Fu Qingchen became increasingly intriguing.

He didn't expect that Fu Qingchen also liked to play the game of office taboo romance, and he played it quite well.

The picture in Jian's mind had fast-forwarded to the moment when Fu Qingchen sent him a wedding invitation, but Ge Shuxuan only thought that An Xia and Fu Qingchen were making fun of Shao Tianrui!

Ge Shuxuan pursed her lips and stood up, her little face full of stubbornness:

"How can you say that about him! Do you know how hard he works?

He wore a big cotton jacket to film in the summer at 40 degrees Celsius, and he went to the hospital with heat stroke. Do you know about this?"

An Xia silently added:

[It's fake, he didn't have heat stroke at all, he just pretended to be sick and asked for half a day off because he was tired and wanted to be lazy. ]

"In order to sing well, he wears a scarf all year round to protect his voice, and he doesn't even dare to drink!"

[It's also fake, he actually smokes and drinks privately. ]

"And how can he have no acting skills? I cried when I watched the TV series he acted in. He has been improving all the time. How can you deny his efforts so easily!"

[Classic! Too classic! After five years of debut, he is still a newcomer who is improving after returning. 】

Whatever Ge Shuxuan said, An Xia followed in her heart.

Although Fu Qingchen agreed with An Xia very much, Ge Shuxuan also looked uncomfortable.

In fact, when Jian Wenluan dug out these evidences from Shao Tianrui's agent, she had already announced that Shao Tianrui was not a good person.

But Ge Shuxuan has invested a lot of time and money in him after all, so how can she be willing to admit that the perfect idol in her heart is just a despicable gangster.

【According to the current situation, only when Ge Shuxuan can see Shao Tianrui's true face with her own eyes can she completely give up.

Shao Tianrui is still bullying others in the crew, relying on the fact that he is a senior who debuted a few years earlier, and yelling at new actors.

He also threw cigarette butts everywhere, and asked his assistant to run half of Haicheng for him at his own expense just to buy him a bowl of his favorite wonton noodles. 】

... Very good, this is the big star that his cousin loves to death.

Fu Qingchen turned his head and asked Jian Wenluan:

"I remember you just confirmed with Shao Tianrui's agent that he is now filming in the south of the city?"

Classmate Jian, who had already imagined the life of Fu Qingchen and An Xia fifty years after their marriage, was stunned, and then nodded:

"Oh, yes, their crew should be shooting in the film and television city in the south of the city now."

"Well, I happen to have time now, so I'll take Xiaoxuan to see the famous future actor Shao Tianrui."

Ge Shuxuan didn't expect that her cousin would suddenly make this suggestion:

"Now, do we have to go now?"

Fu Qingchen answered as a matter of course:

"Of course, now, immediately, right away.

If he is really a good actor, not only will I not stop you from continuing to chase stars, but I will also let him become the spokesperson for all Fu's products.

I will also let Jian Wenlun upgrade his contract from B-level to S-level, and his film and television resources will all be top-notch in the future.

As long as you are willing to visit the set with me, how about it, this is a deal that makes a lot of money without any investment."

Ge Shuxuan opened her mouth, but her eyes could not help but glance at the information on the table.

If she hadn't seen these things before, she would certainly agree to her cousin's proposal without hesitation, but now...

[Hesitated, hesitated, she hesitated, proving that she had begun to believe these materials in her heart. 】

"Let's go, you will definitely see Tianrui working hard, don't regret it then, cousin!"

Ge Shuxuan was still so stubborn, picked up her schoolbag, turned around and strode out of the office.

An Xia was already looking at her pretending to be confident with a look of pity:

[What a poor little girl, she looks like she is about to break. ]

When Jian Wenlun had finished thinking about the three lives of Fu Qingchen and An Xia, he was the only one left in the office.

"Eh? Where are you? Why didn't you wait for me?"

Little classmate Jian hurriedly followed the back of his good brother.

Several people came all the way to the underground garage, and another very urgent problem arose──Fu

Qingchen's several special cars were just sent for maintenance this morning, and they couldn't come for a while.

But Shao Tianrui's scenes for today are about to be finished, and it will be too late if he doesn't go now.

Jian Wenlun took the lead in saying that his Ferrari only has two seats, and Ge Shuxuan is a girl, so he must first consider bringing Ge Shuxuan over.

Then An Xia and Fu Qingchen can only solve it on their own.

Fu Qingchen originally planned to take a taxi directly, but An Xia stopped him at the critical moment.

"Mr. Fu, I have a car."

An Xia smiled proudly. As a senior office worker, how could he not have a commuter car of his own.

Fu Qingchen was very relieved after hearing this:

"Then I'll trouble you."

How could he forget that An Xia had been a personal assistant for several years before his promotion, and his annual salary was at least one million, not including various bonuses and subsidies.

With An Xia's savings, it is not difficult to buy a car.

Fu Qingchen had a clue in his mind, and stood there waiting for An Xia to drive out his car.

In his imagination, An Xia was meticulous in her outward appearance, and always wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses without prescription to pretend to be an elite.

Even if it was for the sake of his image as a special secretary, he had to buy a luxurious and high-end private car to show his status.

Beep beep beep.

Not long after, several car sounds behind him attracted Fu Qingchen's attention.

This must be An Xia.

Fu Qingchen smiled evilly and turned around confidently -

Secretary An's handsome face peeked out from the two exquisite and cute carapaces. He waved to the boss who looked obviously stunned:

"Mr. Fu, get in the car."

[It's not that luxury cars are unaffordable, but carapaces are more cost-effective! 】