Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

He quickly lowered his head to pick it up.

A slender, well proportioned, well-defined, and full of strength, the hand of a man suddenly bumped into his hand and picked up the first one of his resume

Xiaoshou slowly raised his head and saw a handsome man's face. His eyes were straight, his heart was beating, and his hands were like being burned.

Here is a time for inner profile.

Why is there such a handsome man in the world?

What's wrong with my heart? How can you jump so fast?

The man picked up the first one of his resume, looked at the photo above his eyes, then looked at the front of his eyes. His face was red and his heart was beating. He looked at the Xiaoshou staring at him and said, "it's better than the photo."

The resume is in his hands.

The elevator door closed slowly and went up the stairs.

Xiaoshou stands alone in the elevator, listening to his heart beat in the quiet space, and asks again what's wrong with him, how can he heart beat for a man? Was he praising him just now?

When he entered the interview room, most of the interviewees were top students in Qingbei, but he was dwarfed by others when he graduated from undergraduate course. The three interviewers shook their heads and denied him one after another.

At this time, the main interviewer suddenly received a phone call, changed the tone, "our president wants to see you."

CEO? Why do you want to see him?

Xiaoshou went to the president's office full of doubts, knocked on the door, from which came a low alcohol magnetic male voice, "in."

Xiaoshou inexplicably felt familiar, walked in, the chair behind the computer desk slowly rotated over, revealing the man's amazing face.

How could it be him?!

I'm shocked!

Here, I give you a close-up.

He slowly knocked his long finger on the table, looked at Xiaoshou's eyes unfathomably, and wrapped up his elegant and upright clothes. From top to bottom, almost every part of his body was a true portrayal of the temple level male god.

Ye Xian looked at him, eyes slowly down, some play.

The president's crazy posture is full of hormones, especially his long legs. Is it real?

At this moment, she can't help but sigh: the sea is full of water, President, big long legs!

"I want you."

After looking around, he gazed at him deeply and said in a deep voice.

So marisu's words, if others say that she should bump into the wall awkwardly, how can they come out of his mouth without any sense of disobedience??

Ye Xian couldn't help swallowing.

It suddenly occurred to her that there were many classic sentences and postures in the script that Cary was going to take over. He didn't know how to play it. If the president was invited to play it, it would be true.

"Click! Good

Daniel exclaimed, "one by one! President, the expressiveness of you and ye Xian is wonderful. The shooting is even more smooth and wonderful than I imagined! "

Bo tingshen got up and went to Ye Xian. There was a faint smile at the bottom of his deep eyes. "The heart beat a lot just now?"

Ye Xian: "it's all skilful. Do you want to learn, President?"

"Technique?"

"Yes, I have special acting skills. I don't tell most people about them, but if you want to learn from the president, just exchange one resource for me... Eh..."

"Go straight to act two."

Bo Ting took her collar and left.

The second act is that after Xiaoshou becomes the Secretary of the president, he accompanies the president to go abroad to talk business. In a racecourse, the president teaches Xiaoshou to ride a horse.