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Chapter 392: I want to help you

"Oh, this old man has obviously moved and he still has to find something for me."

The stars flashed in the dark curtain.

After finishing the shooting of the Fire Hero, Wang Qing rushed back to Guangzhou City without stopping.

It seemed that Wang Wei was very annoyed because of his attitude. Although he believed in his ability and wanted to make a fortune, he was very tough and insisted that his company publish a qualified plan for him to read.

The Spring Festival will be in two days, and the company's employees will have a holiday.

So he could only finish the work on the Fire Heroes and return to the company, wanting to arrange a few employees overnight as soon as possible to drive out the plan together.

"Tuantuan, have I received the news from you? There are still a few people in the company now, so I'll arrange a temporary meeting."

While making a phone call, Wang Qing walked into the company.

It is already past twelve o'clock in the morning, and there are not many employees who are still in the company, and not many capable ones, but He Tuantuan is still there, which makes him more relieved.

After walking along the way, Wang Qing quickly returned to his office.

What surprised him was that Zhang Zifeng was still in the company.

Although this is his office, she has not graduated yet and has not even reached the internship stage, so she has not arranged corresponding jobs for her.

So during the time she helped her in the company, she temporarily worked in Wang Qing's office.

"It's so late that it's time to go back and rest. You're still young now, so it's very important to have enough sleep time." Wang Qing looked at her in surprise and frowned.

"Damn it, I haven't seen you for so long. The first sentence you said when you met wasn't you missing me?" Zhang Zifeng said angrily, but he still stood up quickly and ran towards him.

The soft fragrance came into my arms. Thinking that even if He Tuantuan informed some people to have a meeting, it would take some time to wait. Wang Qing forced himself to work and hugged her hard and squeezed her on her body, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and keep it with him.

"It would be great if I didn't recommend you to be a screenwriter at the beginning. I should recommend you to be an assistant and follow me every day." Wang Qing said, and easily picked her up.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

Zhang Zifeng was frightened, patted his shoulder, and signaled to put her down quickly.

Unfortunately, Wang Qing didn't care about her and just carried her a princess to the sofa next to her and sat down, "Let's just lighter, have you not listened to me recently and have dinner on time?"

He was too familiar with her body, and he just hugged her gently and weighed her, and knew that she was much less weight.

"I have something to eat..."

Zhang Zifeng replied with some confidence at first, but then continued, "Let me go down quickly, and it looks like someone sees it. The company has company regulations. Here I am an employee and you are the boss!"

While saying that, she pushed Wang Qing.

Unfortunately, with her strength, she couldn't do anything at all.

He didn't really plan to do anything here. Wang Qing helped her take off her shoes, let her sit on his thighs, and then placed her legs horizontally on the sofa.

"I saw it at first sight when I came in. This dark circle was heavier than when I was filming before. As a screenwriter, you have already written the script. What are you busy with now?" He stretched out his palm with a little anger and pinched her cheek.

"You have to pay attention to your health. If you work, don't... Just do what you can at work. Rest is really important to you. Don't you want to grow up? Do you have to be so short, so... small?"

I originally wanted to say that work is not important, her body is important.

But when she thought of saying this, it seemed like she had denied her previous efforts, so Wang Qing did not say it out loud, but let her do what she could.

"I..."

Zhang Zifeng lowered her head and didn't say anything, she didn't know how to refute it.

Indeed, as a screenwriter, her early work has been completed, the script has been solved, and most of the casting has been completed, and she has nothing to do.

But in her heart, she didn't allow herself to stop. When she thought that Wang Qing had been working hard and had so many things to be busy, she was really unacceptable to watching.

She didn't want to make a vase, but wanted to be someone who stood by Wang Qing and accompanied him.

But even if she worked hard, she really couldn't find any direction to work hard.

I was originally thinking about getting familiar with the company's business, but as an actor, Wang Qing must not be able to stay at the company and be busy with management.

So Zhang Zifeng planned to make up for this by himself, stabilize his base camp, and allow him to go out for battle with peace of mind.

But when she actually took over, she found that it seemed that she had nothing to do with her.

Wang Qing's subordinates are all very capable, especially that sister Tuantuan. Although she is only a few years older than her, she can easily do things she cannot do.

She was able to stand in front of employees who were several years older than her with ease and confidence, and directed them to do things in an orderly manner.

The management of this company didn't need her help. After realizing this, Zhang Zifeng realized that she had been doing useless work all the time.

Although she seems to be busy until late every day, she actually didn't do anything for the company, which is why she can't find any words to refute Wang Qing now.

Seeing that she didn't say anything and looked down, Wang Qing knew that she must have suffered a frustration at work.

However, he didn't know the reason for the frustration, but it was definitely not the employees under his command that bullied her. Those people were eager to give her up, so how could they make things difficult for her?

"I really want to promise me this."

Wang Qing spoke again very seriously, lowered his head and pressed his cheek against her face, "Please take a good rest. You are still young now. I know you are not a girl who is willing to take care of your husband and children at home, and will not interfere in your work, but don't let yourself be too tired."

The warm temperature was passed from her cheek to his face, very comfortable.

Zhang Zifeng is not like him, who can stay up late to work casually. There is no system in her body, and there is no supernatural power to help her recover.

And to put it bluntly, he didn't want Zhang Zifeng to be like He Tuantuan in the future. He was obviously a 20-year-old girl in her flower season, but she lived like a middle-aged man in her thirties and forties. He couldn't dress up and take care of himself, but instead focused on his work.

With his lips tightly pursed, Zhang Zifeng replied weakly, "But I want to help you."

"Wife! You should know what your job is. You are a screenwriter and have time to spend time on other things. It is better to think about whether there is any suitable inspiration and write a few more scripts."
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