Quickly wear a female supporting role: the plot of the male protagonist has been smashed

Chapter 184 Deep Routine in the Online Game World ([-])

It has been a week, and Han Shuo has read his cell phone V letter countless times every day, but since he added the song that day, the dialog box still stays in the dialog box where he asked her if she played the game on Wednesday night, and she couldn't reply. A short conversation.

In the past, after get off work every day, I would go to Dameng Jianghu to play for a while. Since I met Do Not Die, I basically spend my free time playing games.

Now that she is not online, it seems that she doesn't really want to enter the game, and the baby's cabin in the past has been silently put aside to eat ashes.

dong dong——

"Enter."

Secretary Amanda pushed open the door, "Mr. Han, the meeting of Ace's planning and planning department is about to start. Are you going?"

"No, so many people are raised for food?"

After understanding what he meant, Amanda nodded, ready to leave and arrange the following itinerary.

"Wait, forget it, I'd better go." Those big straight men, if they don't go to sit in town, they might come up with something!

In the frosted glass office, it is not clear from the outside, only a group of men who usually hold meetings and fight battles are sitting obediently and obediently.

In the quiet environment, there is only a sweet female voice coming out of the cracks.

Although the door was pushed quietly, the sound inside was interrupted.

Han Shuo, who came in suddenly, also welcomed everyone's attention. Now the girl in front of the ppt looked at him with some surprise.

Coincidentally, this is not the person who has been waiting for the message and has not responded. It turns out that he came to his company.

"you……"

"Boss Han!"

Everyone's greetings in unison made Song Yun look like she had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly followed everyone to greet her.

"Boss Han."

"You guys continue."

After speaking, he was in a good mood and found a seat at the front, staring at the speaker above with piercing eyes.

His gaze was too intense, which made Song Yun feel uncomfortable all over. She bit the bullet and continued her report, deliberately ignoring his existence, without looking that way.

"This is the part of the painting we did for your company's game event, thank you."

"Mr. Han, what do you think?" Huang Tao thought it was very good. The event was outsourced to this new company, but the effect was unexpected. However, the immediate boss was sitting next to him, so he still had to ask symbolically. Ask for his opinion.

"very beautiful."

???

Such a high rating?Huang Tao was slightly taken aback. No matter how good this ancestor was in the past, it was just a good sentence. Is this one so good today? ?

Song Yun met those meaningful eyes, and lowered her head in panic. Fortunately, Huang Tao rescued her from this slightly embarrassing situation by speaking in time.

"Then we decided to use this plan." Smiling, he shook hands with the man in formal attire beside him, "President Liu, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Huang, happy cooperation, Mr. Han!"

"Well, it's a pleasure to work together."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone who was being accosted by a brat from the planning department. He was a little upset and thought about it.

"Mr. Liu, you should communicate more with the planning department for this event to determine some details and color issues. Don't work hard, and new problems will appear when the time comes."

"What Mr. Han said is that we will pay attention to communicating with Mr. Huang about the progress."

Mr. Liu felt a little uneasy, and he was not sure what this difficult Mr. Han meant.

"Just this one."

Hearing what Han Shuoruo pointed out, Mr. Liu immediately understood, clicked on Song Yun, and asked her to come over.

"Mr. Han, this is Song Yun from our company. She draws very well and has a lot of aura. I just joined the company. If there is something wrong, please forgive me, Haihan! Hehehe"

He smiled, the corners of his lips curled up.

"I think she's pretty good, and she speaks clearly. Let her communicate with the planning department in the future."

Mr. Liu was overjoyed. He pulled Song Yun who hadn't reacted yet, and thanked him again and again, "Hurry up, thank you Mr. Han for your appreciation."

"Uh, thank you Mr. Han."

"You're welcome."

Song Yun always felt that his last word seemed to be biting the tail, and in just one sentence, he said it with a bit of ambiguity.

After the meeting was over, several leaders said compliments side by side. Song Yun, who was walking behind them, lowered her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and did not smile.

The corner at the end of the corridor is the only place leading to the elevator upstairs. The person holding a pile of documents is holding a mobile phone and pretending to be on the phone, avoiding the eyes of passers-by.

The eyes of the person holding the mobile phone looked at the quarter hour of the watch from time to time, estimating the time.

Voices and noisy footsteps came from the quiet corridor, which gradually seemed to be divided into two groups. The sound of voices and footsteps became farther and farther away, and the sound of shoes being buckled on the floor made of marble grew louder and louder. getting closer.

coming.

Put away the mobile phone that was pretending to be talking, and casually fiddled with his hair. The makeup on the bright and reflective black glass wall was perfect, and his fingers secretly squeezed some documents.

It's now!

"what--"

(End of this chapter)