I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

Chapter 61: pie

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Chu Qin rolled his eyes, ignored him, pulled out his hands and sat on the co-pilot, and buckled his seat belt on his own.

Zhong Yibin made a fuss, smacking his lips, turned and sat in the driver's seat, closed the door, and turned to look at Chu Qin: "I'm serious."

"Don't be stupid." Chu Qin stretched out his hand and rubbed the face of the person opposite. They were different from Yu Tang. Those two were outsiders, and even if they were made public, it would not affect their career. They are different. He is a real-life entertainer, and Zhong Yibin is his boss...

"Look at Yu Tang and the others, revealing the secret step by step and letting people accept it slowly, it's not bad." Zhong Yibin was so jealous, he just sent a message to Yu Tang, and the kid was so proud that he didn't want it.

"We are different from them." Seeing that Zhong Yibin really wanted to make it public, Chu Qin was a little unhappy. They had a tacit understanding on this issue over the years. Because of the domestic environment, they must not make it public for the sake of their careers. It can make people guess, suspect and even gossip, but it's fine as long as they don't admit it. Although Zhong Yibin released a lot after his memory loss, which made him a little happy, but he didn't consider reality at all, which was wrong.

Hearing the meaning of Chu Qin's words, Zhong Yibin pursed his lips, he was not as strong as Yu Tang, and he could not guarantee that his beloved would not be hurt a little. Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaoji felt a little dizzy and started the car silently.

He didn't speak on the way, the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, Chu Qin turned his head to look at Zhong Yibin's face, saw that he was pouting slightly, his head slumped a little pitifully, he couldn't help but comfort him: "I want others too. Know about our relationship, but now is not the time, in a few more years..."

When he has stabilized his footing, stable enough that even coming out of the closet can't shake his status, stable enough that even if there are strong winds and waves, he will not be out of food, and it will not be too late to make it public. And the parents of both parties need to explain bit by bit.

Zhong Yibin felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this. In the final analysis, it was his own incompetence. If he had worked hard a few years ago and became a tycoon in the entertainment industry, Chu Qin would not have so many concerns.

So, the atmosphere is still not good.

Chu Qin said soft words, but this person didn't even appreciate it, and was suddenly a little irritable. The two had an appointment to eat at the bamboo forest restaurant in the suburbs today. The place is relatively remote, and it started to rain halfway through. When we arrived at the parking lot next to the bamboo forest, due to the weather, not many people came and the surroundings were empty. As soon as the car stopped, Chu Qin couldn't help but start to scold Zhong Yibin.

"We have discussed this matter a long time ago. Haven't you done a good job all these years? Yes, now you have amnesia, but you can always understand the situation! We are not elementary school students, we each have our own careers, and you are self-willed. It's refreshing, what should I do? I worked hard for eight years in my career, and it was ruined immediately. I have no food, will you support me?" Chu Qin said the more and more angry, the grievances of these years suddenly erupted.

To be honest, when Yu Tang and the others announced it, he was also envious and jealous, but one should see the reality clearly, everyone's situation is different, and blindly following the trend is stupid.

"Keep it up." Zhong Yibin whispered.

"Who cares about you raising it!" Chu Qin glared at him, pushed the door to get out of the car, the autumn rain was slightly cold, and the fall on his face made him wince.

Zhong Yibin followed and got out of the car, walked around in front of him, his tone was a little stiff: "You don't care about me, so who do you want to support?"

"Zhong Yibin, what do you mean?" Chu Qin's anger rose up, "You are making trouble today, do you know that? You are such a big man, and you are still jealous of others, so why don't you be jealous that other women can have children? You Give me one too!"

Zhong Yibin pursed his lips, the rain hit his head and wet his hair, looking a little pitiful.

Chu Qin looked at him, calmed down, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart: "Why don't you get angry when I scold you?"

Zhong Yibin raised his eyes, there was clearly suppressed anger in those eyes, and the hand hanging beside him slowly clenched.

Chu Qin stared at him, this guy, still want to do it? Thinking like this, when he saw Zhong Yibin suddenly raise his hand, only to hear a "bang", Chu Qin closed his eyes reflexively. "Lushan Shenglongba!" Zhong Yibin roared, holding a black straight-handled umbrella in his hand, which instantly bounced off and supported it on top of Chu Qin's head.

Chu Qin: "..."

The two looked at each other silently in the rain, and the black umbrella cut off the drizzle overhead, creating a small warm space. Three seconds later, Chu Qin burst out laughing and threw himself into Zhong Yibin's arms. How can this guy be so cute!

Zhong Yibin held the umbrella in one hand and put his arm around him: "I'm shocked by the domineeringness of the seat, next time I see if you dare to be so arrogant!"

Chu Qin laughed even harder, raised his hand and hammered his shoulder.

A dispute just passed, Zhong Yibin didn't mention any more public matters, but just worked harder silently. The shooting of the Dazhuo Dynasty Palace Fighting Drama project has already started, and there are no problems in terms of funds and actors. The ratings of "Jinghong Shengshi" have also soared.

"President, good news, good news!" The marketing director ran over and talked to Zhong Yibin excitedly.

"Huh?" Zhong Yibin was looking at the new project and asked without looking up.

"The National Channel is going to remove "Jinghong Shengshi" from the shelves, and it will be suspended tonight." The director smiled blindly.

"Oh?" Zhong Yibin raised his head and looked at the excited marketing director, "Did you say why?"

"Hey, everyone knows about the situation at the National Channel, so some old man and old lady must have written a letter to report it." The marketing director's tone was sympathetic, but his face was full of schadenfreude.

It is not easy to speak of a national station. As a TV station that listens to all the voices of the people and represents the country, what it broadcasts must be supervised by the entire society. Often, some old men and women are not used to watching the programs broadcast on the TV station, so they will write letters or call the TV station to express their protest, but the TV station will still pay attention to it.

In the past, because in an animation, the hat worn by the protagonist Mouse had the flag of the Moon Kingdom on it, and was reported, and the animation disappeared from the national channel immediately. "Jinghong Prosperity" is the worst place to play in the place where Emperor Jing Yuan and the male queen expressed their intentions. There are old antiques who can't stand it and say it is moral corruption. The report letter flew to the stage like a snowflake, and the national and Taiwan leaders couldn't bear the pressure. Get off the shelf with a wave of your hand.

"Jinghong Prosperity" is the first broadcast on the national channel, and it is the second broadcast in the prosperous world, with a gap of one episode in between. Now that the national channel is off the shelves, and the prosperous world has become the premiere, the ratings will definitely go up. Moreover, the second broadcast rights can be more than twice as cheap as the first broadcast rights.

"Intensify our publicity efforts to let the public know that we will not stop broadcasting, and it is now the channel with the fastest progress." Zhong Yibin said calmly.

The director of the marketing department responded again and again, knew what to do in his heart, and said nothing more, turned and left the president's office. As I walked and recalled what Zhong Yibin said, I felt that the president was much more powerful than before. In the past, I would at least smile excitedly when encountering such a good thing, but now I am so calm, it is more and more like a big boy. Moreover, it will not say specific instructions such as "notifying the TV station to lengthen the short film" and "publishing news on the Internet", so that he can do it freely, but can do it better.

When the office door was closed, Zhong Yibin jumped up from the chair and threw a fist into the air. This project could make a lot of money again, and the extra estimated money could be used for something else. I couldn't help but called Chu Qin.

Chu Qin was visiting the scene of "The Legend of Concubine Shu in the Harem". Because Wen Qing's scene was being filmed, it was inconvenient to disturb him, so he was chatting with the free assistant director.

"Brother Qin, your phone is ringing." Assistant Hou Chuan ran over and handed him the phone.

"Whose?" Chu Qin frowned slightly and was talking to the director about key points. If it wasn't important, he would not answer.

"It's the boss." Hou Chuan thought for a while and said with a serious face.

Chu Qin took it over and apologetically signaled to the director, who immediately said he didn't mind, they were just chatting anyway. The boss's call is so important, how can you not answer it

"Baby, a big pie fell into my mouth!" came the excited voice of a certain boss over there.

Chu Qin looked at the assistant director who felt a little further away and didn't want to eavesdrop on his conversation with the boss, so he had to put on a serious and serious tone facing the boss: "Really, what kind of stuffing?"

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Boss Cake: I'm very disappointed with your performance

Employee Qin: OK, boss

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Employee Qin: OK, boss

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