Chapter 478 Cinderella and the Male God

Chapter 478 Cinderella and the Male God
3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Phase I of Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base, conference room.

All the company’s main leaders were present.

The base’s design blueprint and future planning map were played on the big screen.

"Currently, the media publicity effect is good, but the interaction rate is low. I suggest strengthening the content delivery on short video platforms..."

"Next, we will plan a series of online live events and invite well-known directors or actors to visit the base to further enhance its popularity..."

Zhang Guanming, director of the marketing department, stood next to the projector with a document in his hand, his tone calm and clear.

Then, Wang Zhi, head of the engineering department, Li Wenbo, director of operations, and others spoke one after another.

The executives took turns speaking in a warm and orderly atmosphere.

This is the first internal high-level meeting of Yannan Short Drama Film and Television, which is of great significance.

Tang Song sat in the very top seat, wearing a dark blue suit, with a silent and calm expression, emitting an oppressive feeling that could not be ignored.

Most of these executives were recruited or appointed by Yan Province Cultural Tourism Investment and Handing Group.

Tang Song asked Dejurenhe to conduct a screening, and after confirming that there was no major problem, no blood transfusion was performed.

Moreover, for a newly opened film and television base, official promotion is very important.

Many of these people have official connections, and their joining also provides implicit support for the development of the base.

The meeting came to an end.

Tang Song glanced at everyone present and gave a brief summary speech.

There was warm applause in the conference room.

After the meeting, Tang Song returned to the office, sat in the large office chair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I took out my cell phone and looked at it. There were already quite a few unread messages on it.

In addition to the work report, there are also photos of the car pick-up sent by the beautician.

In the picture, she is holding flowers and standing next to a Mercedes-Benz G63, with a bright smile on her face and her eyes full of happiness and satisfaction.

[Qianqian: "Thank you, Brother Song, for the gift. I love it so much!"]

[Qianqian: "I just took a test drive and it felt great! When I'm free, I'll take you for a ride!"]

...

It can be seen that she was very happy. She posted many driving experiences and some photos of the car's exterior and interior.

Tang Song smiled as he finished reading it and replied, "I'm glad you like it. This car suits you very well, but you must be careful when driving."

[Qianqian: "Yes, yes, I will be careful! You should also take care of your rest and don't get too tired."]

The two chatted for a while, and then there was a light knock on the office door.

Immediately afterwards, assistant Lin Muxue walked in with elegant and brisk steps.

"Boss Tang!" She had a faint smile on her face. "The meeting minutes have been sorted out and sent to each executive who attended the meeting."

"Well, okay." Tang Song tapped the table lightly with his fingers, stood up and said, "Things here should be dealt with. Let's go. I'll take you to the financial center."

Lin Muxue paused and said softly, "Boss Tang, regarding the filming plan for the promotional video of the base, the marketing department has confirmed the first draft. This matter is quite important. I would like to stay and follow up and report to you later. Is that okay?"

Now that the film and television base is put into use, her Xuetang Culture will be able to take on more work.

In addition to government leaders and heads of partners, some directors, artists, and media were also present at today's opening ceremony, and they are currently touring the film and television base.

She planned to go there to show off and make some connections to pave the way for future actions.

Now she can clearly feel that the changes in Tang Song's feelings and attitude towards her have made her more presumptuous and bold.

Tang Song looked at her expression and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Assistant Lin."

He knew Xiaoxue very well, and he also had the [Passive Skill - Observer], so he naturally saw that she had some little thoughts of her own.

But he didn't mind it.

Everyone has their own privacy.

Especially since Xiaoxue is not a simple and straightforward person, it is normal for her to have some little thoughts.

This is also her personality, and Tang Song has no intention of distorting or exposing it.

Lin Muxue stood up straight, "It's not hard, serving Mr. Tang!"

Tang Song smiled and patted Xiaoxue's waist gently, "Keep it up, Assistant Lin."

Lin Muxue looked at Tang Song's eyes, leaned forward and whispered: "Mr. Tang, why do I feel that your eyes have become more beautiful? Could it be that you are using colored contact lenses?"

As she spoke, she winked playfully.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Maybe it's because I have you in my eyes."

"Ah!" Lin Muxue covered her mouth and cried out softly, her legs tightly together, and her bladder contracted.

Tang Song's sudden love words almost cost her her life.

Her face gradually turned red and hot, her heart was pounding, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Tang Song stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, then said with a smile: "Okay, you stay busy here, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he walked out.

[The male god's eye drops] have all been used up in the past two days.

The beauty of his eyes is indeed improving little by little, and the change is not abrupt so that it is only obviously noticeable today.

Intuitively speaking, it means that the eyes are clean and clear, without bloodshot, turbidity or excessive secretions.

The slight eye bags are turning into delicate bags under the eyes, the double eyelids are becoming more and more slender and soft, and the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned with a healthy rosy color.

Needless to say, eyes have a huge influence on a person's appearance.

Although Tang Song was a handsome guy in the past, his face did not have any outstanding features.

And now, these eyes are becoming more and more like the finishing touch.

When people see him for the first time, the first thing they remember is his eyes.

While riding the elevator down, Tang Song took the time to open the system interface and look at his personal information.

[Player: Tang Song (76' Charm)]

【Role: Songmei Clothing-President】

【Height: 184CM, Weight: 80KG】

[Physique: 75, Endurance: 78, Agility: 71, Comprehension: 83]

【Asset Status:】

Balance: 0.97 million yuan (investment 5.045 million yuan)

...

The further improvement in his appearance, coupled with the binding of a third partner, allowed his charm score to successfully reach 76.

In addition, the basic attributes have also been slightly improved.

However, because he purchased two cars in full, his balance has fallen below a small goal.

Come to think of it, he hasn't cashed in on the title of "Popular Me" for a long time.

Moreover, as he becomes busier with work, he rarely operates his own Douyin and Xiaohongshu accounts.

Thinking of this, Tang Song's eyes flashed slightly.

For him, there is actually another way to increase his charm value, which is to increase his reputation and popularity.

Moreover, the increase in fans of the Xiaohongshu account may trigger hidden rewards.

Maybe I can operate it again later, but I have to change the track.

After all, he has been transformed now.

……

"Bang——" the car door was closed gently.

Tang Song leaned back in the comfortable chair and said, "Go to Songmei Clothing."

"Okay." Liu Jiayi nodded decisively, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom started smoothly.

Looking at the heroic, cool female driver in the driver's seat, Tang Song suddenly said, "Xiao Qi, I remember you are from Northeast China, right?"

Hearing his address, Liu Jiayi's left index finger jumped, and she said calmly, "Yes, Mr. Tang, I'm from Liao Province."

The other party had called her "Old Seven" several times before. In comparison, "Little Seven" was more acceptable.

Tang Song's lips curled up slightly, "This Friday afternoon, our Songmei Clothing Company will go to Wushan City for team building. It's next to your hometown. Do you want to go with us?"

Hearing his invitation, Liu Jiayi's eyes flickered and she nodded, "Okay, Mr. Tang! You can call me when you go on a business trip or travel."

As if she was afraid that Tang Song might misunderstand her, she added in a low voice, "For your safety."

Looking at her three-dimensional and beautiful profile, Tang Song chuckled and said, "Okay, by the way, Xiao Qi, I'm curious about something. How is your Kung Fu? Can you break stones and crack rocks?"

Liu Jiayi's eyes twitched. "No, but I have professional fighting skills and self-defense techniques, rich experience in emergency response, and a regular security team to cooperate with me. I can guarantee your safety in most cases."

"Haha, I was just joking, don't be so serious." Tang Song smiled and started chatting with her about the security of Sheng Tang.

As the most well-known provider of integrated security services in China, Shengtang Security is also a group-based enterprise.

It has businesses including security services, armed escort, and security engineering, and has established branches in major provinces and cities across the country.

And Wushan, the team-building site we are going to visit this time, also has a branch.

Liu Jiayi is the bodyguard arranged by Secretary Jin, so Tang Song naturally trusts her very much.

The purpose of inviting the other party to join us this time is actually to ensure the safety of the entire team-building process.

The car drove smoothly on Yuxiang Street.

When approaching the South Second Ring Road, the campus of Yancheng Normal University appeared in Tang Song's sight.

Tang Song suddenly said, "Please take me to the south gate of Normal University."

"Ok."

Looking at the familiar teachers' apartment in the distance and recalling the pickled radish he had eaten in the morning, Tang Song couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In fact, he had wanted to come to the Normal University for a long time. On the one hand, it was the "Hangzhou Yimai Technology Co., Ltd." that Jiang Yourong had mentioned before. He planned to start contacting it after he finished his work with Huachang Clothing, and he needed to communicate the details with Jiang Yourong in advance.

On the other hand, it was naturally for Cinderella.

After all, they have been together for so long, and he always has a special feeling for Qian Lele.

This kind of affection is not limited to between men and women, but also includes the care of a brother for his sister.

When facing Qian Lele, Tang Song couldn't bear to cheat on her.

I deliberately kept my distance during this period of time because I actually hoped that she would calm down and see if the budding emotions in her heart would naturally subside.

Now it seems that what I did may have been a bit excessive.

This caused considerable harm to this sensitive, self-deprecating, and innocent girl.

……

It's around 4 p.m.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped outside the south gate of the Normal University, instantly attracting many people to stop and discuss.

The car door opened, and as Tang Song walked out, some female college students blushed and their hearts beat faster, and they let out uncontrollable low cries.

The high-end hard-soled leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, making a clear "tapping" sound.

On an autumn afternoon, the warm breeze lifted his hair, clothes, and the surrounding environment, creating a beautiful picture.

"Hello... hello..." A round-faced girl came forward boldly, but when she met Tang Song's crystal clear eyes, she immediately shrank back, her face flushed red.

Although the other girls were eager to try, they didn't muster up the courage in the end.

It was not until that handsome figure disappeared from my sight that I felt a little regretful.

On campus.

The old teaching building with red brick walls, the modern experimental center, the small sculptures hidden among the green trees...students in groups of three or four are either hurrying on their way with books in their arms, or sitting together discussing problems in a low voice.

The entire campus is filled with a quiet yet vibrant atmosphere.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Song couldn't help but recall his college days, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although more than three years have passed, he still has fresh memories of college.

About ten minutes later, Tang Song walked into the teaching building of the Computer Department.

Take the elevator to the fourth floor.

Office doors lined both sides of the corridor, each labeled with the teacher's name and title.

Tang Song quickly found the target room.

Room 412, [Jiang Yourong - Associate Professor].

"Boom boom boom——"

I knocked on the door gently, and a gentle but slightly cold female voice came from inside: "Come in."

Tang Song pushed open the door and walked into the office.

Then he saw Jiang Yourong sitting behind the desk, staring intently at the computer screen.

Wearing a beige knitted cardigan, a white shirt underneath, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, he exudes an intellectual and elegant aura.

At this moment, she is more in line with the impression of a female university professor in Tang and Song dynasties.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Yourong raised her head, revealing a beautiful face.

When she saw Tang Song standing at the door, she was stunned at first, and then an incredible expression appeared on her face.

He stood up quickly, and said with surprise in his eyes: "Tang Song! You are here?"

Tang Song raised his hand and smiled, "Hello, Professor Jiang, am I disturbing you?"

"Of course not, you're welcome anytime!" Jiang Yourong's plump chest heaved, and she subconsciously tidied her fluffy hair, then walked out of the desk, revealing her plump and mature figure.

Tang Song couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Professor Jiang has a standard plump figure. Her waist-to-hip ratio is not very good. She even has some fat on her belly and her thighs are chubby, but she is very feminine.

Maybe this is the charm of mature women.

Their eyes met, and seeing Tang Song's crystal clear, bright and lively eyes, Jiang Yourong's face turned slightly red and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

"The main reason I came to see Professor Jiang this time is about the financing of Yimai Technology." Tang Song's tone was gentle but serious.

"Please sit down first. I just want to tell you about the latest situation." Jiang Yourong closed the office door and motioned Tang Song to sit on a chair beside him.

Then he went to the desk, took out a disposable cup from the drawer, and poured a cup of flower and fruit tea from the health pot.

"The conditions are simple and the hospitality is poor, please don't mind."

As Jiang Yourong spoke, she handed over the cup, and her fingertips inadvertently touched the back of Tang Song's hand.

The warmth brought by the brief touch made her feel a little confused.

Tang Song took the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, the sweet and sour fruity aroma spread on the tip of his tongue. "Thank you, it tastes great."

Jiang Yourong chuckled, took out a document from the cabinet and handed it over: "This is the research report I compiled. It is mainly about the internal situation of Yimai Technology. It should be helpful to you."

"Oh?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to take it, and showed a surprised look on his face, "So detailed?"

Jiang Yourong said with some pride: "Well, I went to Hangzhou on purpose and treated my classmates to a big meal. It took a lot of effort to get the information."

Tang Song said sincerely, "Thank you, Professor Jiang."

In addition to the introduction of the founding team, it also contains information about some core employees and patented technologies.

It can be seen that Jiang Yourong is indeed very dedicated.

Jiang Yourong pulled out a chair and sat down, and said playfully, "Does this count as you owing me a favor?"

As the two of them got closer, Tang Song could clearly smell the faint fragrance on her body, which was elegant yet warm, with the charm of a mature woman that had been accumulated over the years.

"Of course, Professor Jiang, if you need any help in the future, you can always come to me."

"Then I'll take it seriously." Jiang Yourong showed a charming and dignified smile on her face, and gently touched Tang Song with her calf, "I used to call you 'Sister Yourong' when we met, why are you so distant now?"

Feeling her teasing behavior, Tang Song's eyes twitched, and he said in a light tone: "We are in school, so we still have to take care of Sister Yourong's dignity. In fact, I respect professors and scholars like you very much."

Hearing this, Jiang Yourong covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes moving: "This time when I went to Hangzhou, I also verified their large model under the guise of academic exchange. Are you interested? Do you want to listen?"

"I can't ask for it."

Jiang Yourong folded her hands on her thighs, leaned forward slightly, and began to introduce in a low voice.

As an associate professor in the Computer Science Department, Jiang Yourong's professional level is naturally beyond doubt.

When he became Jin Meixiao's assistant, he was also responsible for the Internet and technology sectors.

If it weren't for his inability to endure hardship, the person in charge of Meigou Technology might not be Li Chan now.

This is also the reason why she kept regretting it to the point of slapping her thigh.

It took a while.

Jiang Yourong stood up, picked up the mug and drank a sip of tea, then asked with a smile, "Is there anything else you want to know? Just treat me as a consultant, it's free."

Tang Song pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Sister Yourong, Lele is in class now, right?"

Jiang Yourong was stunned for a moment, "Well, their major does have a big class in the afternoon, and the get out of class ends at 5:40."

Tang Song raised his wrist to check the time. There were still about 20 minutes left before the get out of class ended.

"Where is she taking classes? I haven't seen her for a while, and I miss her a lot."

"In the large lecture hall on the east side of the 5th floor."

Tang Song stood up and said, "Thank you, Sister Yourong. I'll go over there and wait for her. I'll treat you to dinner alone some other day."

"Uh, okay, then I'll wait for your meal."

Looking at his leaving back, Jiang Yourong's eyes became complicated.

……

As the get out of class was about to end, the atmosphere in the lecture hall became relaxed and pleasant.

Many people gathered together, discussing in low voices where to eat and where to go for fun in the evening.

"Squeaky—" A female classmate who had just returned from the toilet sat down in her seat and said in a low voice excitedly: "Classmates! Classmates! There is a super handsome man outside our classroom! He glanced at me when he passed by just now. Those eyes, oh my god! I feel like I'm going to have insomnia tonight!"

Hearing her exaggerated words, several familiar girls around her quickly gathered around.

"Is he really that handsome? Is he from our school?"

“Could it be that freshman Wang Yanche?”

...

The female classmate continued to reveal mysteriously: "She is wearing a suit and looks quite mature, not like a college student. Wow, her figure is simply amazing, I am drooling at the sight of her."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"Xiao Rong, where is he?"

"When I came, he was standing diagonally opposite the classroom door. I could see him at a glance. He was definitely the most eye-catching one. I just don't know if he is still there now."

"No, I want to see it with my own eyes! I love handsome guys in suits the most!"

A girl stood up and slipped out under the pretext of going to the toilet.

Then, he never came back.

"Linlin, what's going on? I'll ask her on WeChat."

"Hurry, hurry, send her a message to see if the handsome guy is still there. Ask her to take a photo to see if it's as exaggerated as Xiaorong said."

After a while, a candid photo appeared in the WeChat group.

There is a boy standing by the window in the picture.

The straight suit outlines the perfect figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

He held a folder in his hand, looking confident and elegant, and read it carefully with his head down.

Although the whole face cannot be seen clearly, the superior eyebrows, clear jawline and straight nose still have a breathtaking charm.

Due to the lighting and angle, the picture is not clear.

But this "half-hidden" effect creates a more atmospheric and mysterious feeling.

He looks like the hero from novels and comics, noble and handsome.

The girls around looked at the photo with their eyes shining.

“That’s exactly my ideal type!”

"Is he still outside? I want to go and see too!"

The discussion became noisy.

Shi Xueqi put her phone on the table, patted the two classmates in front of her, and said excitedly: "Lele, Wenjia, do you want to see the photos I just got?"

The lecture hall was a large class with people from several majors sitting together. There were not many people from their major sitting here.

Qian Lele paused, shook his head slightly, and continued to study with his head down, showing no interest in it.

Li Wenjia, who was wearing headphones, glanced back, her eyes sparkling instantly, "Wow! Send it to me on WeChat!"

"I heard that he is still outside the classroom now. The get out of class will be over soon. I will go and take a closer look at him later, hehe."

...

At 5:40 in the evening, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The students packed up their things and walked out of the classroom one after another.

Li Wenjia urged, "Let's go, Xueqi, why are you standing there?"

"Wait a minute, let me touch up my makeup!" Shi Xueqi said as she applied lipstick with a small mirror and fixed her hair.

Li Wenjia joked, "You're so conceited, you act like you really want to approach her. Lele, let's go first. You don't have to work part-time tonight, right? Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together."

"Yeah." Qian Lele nodded, put on her backpack and stood up.

"Hey, wait a minute, let's do it together!"

Seeing the two were about to leave, Shi Xueqi hurriedly put on her lipstick, fiddled with her hair a few times, and quickly chased after them.

Following the crowd out of the classroom, Shi Xueqi and Li Wenjia couldn't help but slow down their pace, and like many people, they quietly cast their gazes towards the window.

"So handsome, and has such a great temperament!"

"Ahhh, he seems to be looking at us?"

"Uh, why are you coming towards us? I'm so panicked!"

As the footsteps got closer, the two men froze and quickly shut their mouths, pretending to continue walking forward as if nothing had happened, but their hearts were beating like drums.

Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Qian Lele looked up in surprise.

When their eyes met, her heart skipped a beat and her steps stopped unconsciously. She looked at the familiar figure, her mind going blank.

Shi Xueqi and Li Wenjia were stunned for a moment, then stopped.

Just as I was about to say something, a clear and charming voice sounded: "Good afternoon, Lele."

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared in front of the three people, attracting the attention of many people around them.

Shi Xueqi and Li Wenjia showed expressions of astonishment on their faces and looked at the classmates around them at the same time.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Tang Song showed a beautiful smile on his face and looked at Cinderella in front of him with gentle eyes.

Qian Lele bit her lip to wake herself up quickly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, why are you here?"

Tang Song smiled and rubbed her head. "I came to see you and invite you to have dinner together. Are you free?"

"Yes, I'm free." Qian Lele's expression was shy and timid, but her eyes were bright and clear.

(End of this chapter)