Huayu: This celebrity doesn't follow the rules.

Chapter 39 Meng Ziyi: Is she the cleaning lady at your company?

She pulled out a brochure and said, "I suggest you consider the Film Creation Space Building. It has complete facilities and many startup teams are located there."

"Thank you so much!" Jiang Ye's eyes lit up. "I just graduated from school and I need your professional guidance."

……

17th Floor, Yingchuang Space Building

The elevator doors opened, and Wang Fang led Jiang Ye toward the office area in the southeast corner.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the film studios of the China Film Group Corporation could be seen in the distance.

"This 180-square-meter room was originally reserved for a fund company, but they changed their plans at the last minute."

Wang Fang pushed open the glass door. "The lighting is good and the view is wide, which is suitable for creative teams."

Jiang Ye walked to the window, then suddenly turned around and smiled, "Director Wang, this place is wonderful! Our team is all young people, we'll definitely love it."

He pointed to a corner, "Put some greenery here, and make an open-plan meeting area over there..."

Wang Fang was infected by his vigor and rarely smiled: "Those of you who make web dramas can rent equipment at the equipment sharing center on the B2 floor. There are discounts for student entrepreneurs."

"That's wonderful!" Jiang Ye took out an exquisite box from his bag. "This is West Lake Longjing tea from my hometown. Sister Wang, please try it. Thank you for your guidance today."

Seeing that Wang Fang was about to decline, he quickly added, "Please don't be so polite! Teacher Tian often teaches us to be grateful."

Wang Fang finally smiled: "Xiao Jiang, there aren't many young people like you anymore."

She put away the tea leaves and lowered her voice: "By the way, after your company is registered, remember to apply for the emerging film and television enterprise certification. You can enjoy a 20% discount on water and electricity bills and have priority access to the shared editing room."

As he left, Jiang Ye gazed at the reflection of "China Film Capital" on the glass curtain wall of the building, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Tian Zhuangzhuang: "Teacher, your reputation is really useful. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Tian Zhuangzhuang replied: "Stop flattering me. If the film is bad, don't say you're my student."

"Teacher, your company is opening in a few days. Could you come and cut the ribbon?"

Tian Zhuangzhuang: "..."

……

The taxi slowly stopped in front of a drab building. Bai Mengyan stood by the roadside with her suitcase, looking up at the Yingchuang Space building in front of her, lost in thought.

This is not exactly the same as the skyscrapers in Yanjing CBD that she saw on Baidu Images; in fact, it is completely unrelated.

"Master, are you sure this is the place?" she asked, unwilling to give up.

The driver, without turning his head, said, "Miss, this is Huairou, the film capital of China!"

Bai Mengyan: "."

She glanced down at the address Jiang Ye had sent her: Room 1708, Yingchuang Space Building. Then she looked up at the new office building that clearly exuded the atmosphere of "the hardships of starting a business," and suddenly felt an urge to turn around and leave.

But remembering that she had already boasted to her best friend, she took a deep breath and dragged her suitcase inside.

Ten minutes later, at the door of room 1708.

Bai Mengyan stood in the empty office, staring at the thin layer of dust on the floor and the two lonely desks in the corner, lost in deep thought.

Is this Jiangying Media, the company Jiang Ye mentioned that invested tens of millions in a web series?
Who is her new company?
This is the "career elite life she fantasizes about: wearing a MaxMara suit, holding a Starbucks and overlooking the CBD"
She shakily pulled out her phone, about to call Jiang Ye, when the elevator dinged.

Jiang Ye rushed out of the elevator carrying large bags, beads of sweat still on his forehead. When he saw Bai Mengyan standing at the door, his eyes lit up: "Hey, Xiao Bai, you're here!"

He excitedly held up the things in his hands: a broom, a mop, a rag, and even a packet of laundry detergent.

"Perfect timing! I just went to buy some cleaning supplies!"

Bai Mengyan: "."

She opened her mouth, then closed it again, finally managing to squeeze out, "Boss, where are the others in our company?"

Jiang Ye, without looking up as he unpacked the mop, said, "Oh, it's just the two of us for now." Bai Mengyan: "???"

Jiang Ye noticed her breakdown and quickly began to paint a rosy picture: "Don't let our current simplicity fool you, we are a legitimate film and television company that has officially moved into China Film City!"

He pointed to the China Film Group Corporation headquarters outside the window, "See that? We'll be filming our movies there from now on!"

"Although this floor is empty now, it's well-planned. This is the artists' rest area, that's the meeting room, and there's even an aquarium to put at the entrance."

"As my assistant, I even designed a separate office area for you!"

Bai Mengyan asked timidly, "Then what should I do now?"

Jiang Ye shoved the broom into her hands, beaming, "Xiao Bai, you're my assistant, so let's start with cleaning!"

Bai Mengyan: "."

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Hehe sent a video call request.

Bai Mengyan hurriedly tidied her hair, forced a sweet smile, and answered the phone: "Hello? Hehe!"

"Yan Yan! How's the new company? Isn't it super high-end?" A cheerful voice rang out.

Bai Mengyan looked at the dusty office in front of her and Jiang Ye, who was diligently wiping the table, and forced a smile: "It's great! The floor-to-ceiling windows are huge, and you can see the entire film and television base! My colleagues are all very welcoming."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Ye suddenly walked past her from behind, carrying a mop, and waved at the camera: "Hi!"

Hehe: "Wow! The boss is so handsome! I knew I wasn't mistaken that day!"

Bai Mengyan: "."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Mengyan resignedly picked up a rag and began wiping the table with a "plop plop" sound.

come all come...

While mopping the floor, Jiang Ye comforted her, "Don't be discouraged. Once 'Princess Promotion Diary' is released, we'll be able to move to a bigger office!"

"The boss will give you a raise then!"

Bai Mengyan asked weakly, "What if there's no fire?"

Jiang Ye stopped what he was doing and looked at her seriously: "Then keep filming, until it gets hot."

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and dust particles danced in the beams of light.

Looking at the young boss in front of her, who was covered in sweat but still smiling brightly, Bai Mengyan suddenly felt...
I feel like I've boarded a pirate ship.

But why is it that it feels strangely exciting?

The two were working enthusiastically when Meng Ziyi suddenly pushed open the glass door, followed by four or five female classmates from the Beijing Film Academy. As soon as they entered, their eyes lit up: "Wow! Aye, you've already started a company? So fast!"

Her gaze swept over Bai Mengyan, who was diligently wiping the table. She raised an eyebrow slightly, then smiled brightly at Jiang Ye: "Why did you only hire one cleaner? Why not hire more? Otherwise, you'd have to do it all yourself."

"It must have been so hard!"

Bai Mengyan: "???"

Cleaning services?

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting...

She came to Yanjing with dreams of becoming a star, but was mistaken for a cleaner?

Waaaaah, this is so unfair!
Jiang Ye was speechless. Sister Meng was just that kind of carefree and absent-minded person: "Don't talk nonsense, she's a new artist recruited by my company!"

"You've come at the right time! Help me clean up!"

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)