Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

"President... President, how... when..." Ji Mingcheng felt the high pressure coming from the big boss and swallowed hard.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the big boss reaching out to him.

This gesture was so familiar that Ji Mingcheng was stunned for a few seconds.

What is the president doing? Want his phone? The president himself has a mobile phone, what do you want his mobile phone for? Is it possible...

"President... President, I really didn't mean to play with my mobile phone during work hours, can you... can you accommodate me once?" Don't confiscate my mobile phone!

Poor Ji Mingcheng just bought the fruit machine, but it hasn't been heated yet, and he really doesn't want to hand it over like this.

But how could Ji Chengze let him go so easily since he had already taken the attitude of asking for it?

Hearing his refusal, Ji Chengze raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Mingcheng with a bit more heart-pounding meaning.

In the end, Ji Mingcheng was still under the domineering power of the big boss. While reluctantly handing over his mobile phone, he mourned in his heart for the "little wife" who left him before he was hot.

Ji Chengze took over the phone, very calmly clicked into An Ruixin's Weibo, and silently read the comments on Weibo for a while.

Ji Mingcheng was standing on the side, staring at Ji Chengze in horror, really unsure of what he was doing with his mobile phone until...

"What is the little star?"

"what?"

Ji Chengze frowned, turned the phone over, and approached Ji Mingcheng.

Only then did Ji Mingcheng clearly see the little star+N on the mobile phone page. He was stunned for a moment. Ji Mingcheng quickly reacted, and he was not sure: "It should be a fan of Miss An."

"fan?"

"Yeah, now the little stars in the circle, their fan groups like to name their names with the homophonic sound of their names. For example, pickles, spinach, bean curd. Miss An has the word Xin in her name, her fans It is not incomprehensible that the group is called Xingxing.”

Is it a star? Ji Chengze unconsciously thought of An Ruixin's star-like eyes and the slightly curved arc of his eyes when he smiled.

I have to admit, this fan name is quite appropriate.

Ji Chengze nodded and continued to lower his head to swipe the comments. After a while, he asked again, "What is cp?"

As a chief executive who is in charge of a company with thousands of people, he either reads newspapers or talks about business every day. If you ask him some uncommon financial terms and economic development terms, he will definitely give you a whole set of books in minutes.

But if he really asks about these Internet terms, he might be stumped.

"cp?" Ji Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, then he glanced at the screen of his mobile phone subconsciously. After seeing the bright "Xinwen cp" in the comment area, his face turned pale.

Ji Chengze saw Ji Mingcheng's strangeness in his eyes, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked coldly, "What's the problem?"

"Uh... no problem, no problem." Ji Mingcheng wanted to cry without tears, the problem was big! How is he going to explain to his big boss what CP is?

Tell him that cp means a couple? So, Miss An is flirting with people on the Internet?

No, he will be killed, he will be killed!