Chapter 762: The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (6)
The dark and lonely boy and his red and white roses? (Sixteen)
"Why would you pay that much money if you can get the company's wool? What's the point of switching jobs to this company?"
Wu Ge didn't take it seriously. After all, Lance himself wasn't very famous now, so how much money could he have? If he really had money, how could he be bullied like that in his previous company?
"I will definitely try my best to find the person for you, but it's true that they may not be willing to come. Anyway, don't worry about it. I'll find a way."
Lance lowered his brows, seemingly uninterested.
"Well, you should worry about it. By the way, isn't his secondary account blocked? Which platform is so kind."
Wu Ge didn't find anything strange. "It's just that Xingxing platform that his main account was on before. His secondary account is fine. He didn't get into a quarrel with Linqi's fans. Besides, most people don't know that it's his secondary account. It's nothing serious."
Lance said 'hmm' and picked up the phone.
"Is that so? Then what's his smurf name? I'll go see what kind of person this awesome fan is. By the way, which fan told you this?"
Wu Ge was just about to say what was so good about this, but his thoughts were diverted after hearing the second half.
"Maybe she's your career fan? When she recommended her ID to me, she also said that she hoped to help you further your career and wished you and this fan a long-lasting relationship. It's obvious that she's a long-time career fan."
"As for that smurf account, I don't remember it either. I'll send you the chat history."
Lance paused swiping his phone and temporarily exited the page.
"Well, please send it to me. Please also send me the ID of that career fan. I didn't know I even had a career fan."
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When Song Ning received the message, he thought it was a scam call.
He even thought about whether it was possible that Linqi's fans deliberately disguised the message.
As a result, he saw the self-certification picture sent by the other party, although it was withdrawn quickly.
It was a recent photo of Lance.
Close in the physical sense, those eyes as deep as lake water look into the camera, and the camera seems to have acquired the ability to speak from then on.
Song Ning even thought he heard Lance talking in his ear, "Are you secretly filming me?"
He was surprised at first, but then he felt a huge regret.
At that moment just now, he didn't react immediately to save the picture!
That’s a recent photo of Lance!
Little did he know that Angkor was also worried at this time.
"I retracted the post quickly enough, didn't I? There aren't many people in their 30s who have my hand speed. Besides, this guy shouldn't be an immoral fan. Such photos can't be leaked."
Song Ning confirmed the other party's identity and quickly associated it with something he had heard before.
In an instant, Song Ning's breathing became rapid.
Could it be that that thing was actually true?
His face suddenly turned purple, and Song Ning suddenly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, leaving only a tiny gap for him to breathe.
He gradually calmed down by taking small breaths. Song Ning didn't have time to worry about the accident. He quickly opened his phone to see if the other party had sent him any new messages and whether he had missed anything.
[We are quite optimistic about you. Lance is in need of a qualified assistant recently. I wonder if you are interested in coming for an interview? We will discuss the specific salary when the time comes. Are you interested? ]
Song Ning typed out his reply without even thinking.
【Time and place? I will be there on time. 】
Wu Ge breathed a sigh of relief. "I was sure I was right. If this guy isn't a die-hard fan of Lance, then who is?"
He casually sent the company address, "Oh, I forgot to ask if she's married. If she's a female fan, I'd better pay more attention to her. I'll see after the interview."
On the day of the interview, Song Ning had already taken a day off. He got up early in the morning to take a shower and even opened a box of newly bought hair removal cream to do some underarm care.
He shaved his beard cleanly, and looked refreshed and hydrated all over. However, after blow-drying his hair, he became gloomy again.
Song Ning looked at the mirror for a while, then suddenly hit it with a hammer.
"…He's not that kind of person. He won't mind. He's different from those people."
After self-hypnosis for a while, Song Ning packed up his resume and other things and was about to go out, but he suddenly turned back and opened another closed door.
He walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and opened it.
The door was empty except for a poster that was obviously printed out by himself.
It's Lance's.
Song Ning walked slowly to the poster and ran his finger across the blurry poster with some regret.
Lance was not valued much in his previous company, so he didn't even have a place to buy a decent poster. He could only secretly make one like this to ease his homesickness.
"Will you be there too? Do you remember me?"
Song Ning's eyes were obsessed with the person on the poster, licking every inch of it, and his heartbeat quickened little by little.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I must seize it even if I have to use any means necessary. When the time comes..."
Song Ning didn't know what would happen then.
He only knew that this opportunity should be his best chance. Apart from this time, he might not have another chance to approach Lance so openly.
Although Linqi is a thing of the past and his character is actually very average, Song Ning still learned a lot of unspoken rules of the circle from that time.
For example, celebrities hardly have a very private circle. Most of them interact with people in the circle. Apart from their relatives, they rarely have friends outside the circle.
This is also the biggest reason why I agreed to work part-time in a nightclub for a while even though I didn't want to.
Without enough money, he couldn't even meet Linqi. That circle was a circle that ordinary people couldn't get close to. That was the only way he could do at the time.
But Lance was different.
When Song Ning thought about it, he felt that he was a completely despicable person, a rat in the gutter.
He took great pains to find out where Lance lived, and he even went to great lengths to have physical contact with Lance.
If it were those fans, they would have been satisfied long ago, but he still felt it was not enough.
How could this be enough? Song Ning thought, especially after he even touched Lance himself, how could this be enough? He wanted more.
A strand of hair blocked his view, and Song Ning leaned in front of the poster, with his lips just a hair's breadth away from it.
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly stood up and left.
Even if they really wanted to kiss, they shouldn't have given such a blurry poster for the first kiss.
No matter what, it has to be a high-definition version.