Zheng Baozhu jumped and jumped onto Qu Zhi's back. Her hands were wrapped around her straight neck, and she was holding a flower that came from nowhere.
Qu Zhi stood up behind her back and glanced at the flower in her hand: "Where did the flower come from?"
Zheng Baozhu said, "I just took it from the private room."
"...You just walked away like this?"
The waiter next to him heard their conversation and said with a full smile: "It's okay, if Mr. Zheng likes it, this flower will be given to her."
"You heard it, they said it was given to me." Zheng Baozhu proudly held the flower and shook it in front of Qu Zhi. The straight hand tugged her leg a little further, warning: "Don't move, be careful to fall."
Zheng Baozhu obediently clambered on his shoulders and didn't move. She picked a flower down and gently inserted it into her curly hair, but she didn't notice it at all. When the waiter next to him saw it, he couldn't help laughing. Zheng Baozhu turned his head to the side and made a "shush" gesture to her.
The waiter nodded and said nothing. Qu Zhi carried Zheng Baozhu all the way to the outside of Tianxiaju, waiting for the car to come. After the assistant drove Zheng Baozhu's car over, he stuck his head out and said to Qu Zhi, "Qu..."
Before the word "Mr." could be said, her eyes were attracted by the flower on Qu Zhi's head. Zheng Baozhu blinked at her, and the assistant understood it, as if he didn't see the little flower on Qu Zhi's head: "Mr. Qu, am I taking you back, or do you drive Miss Baozhu back?"
She saw that Qu Zhi didn't drink at night, she probably just wanted to send Zheng Baozhu home.
Qu Zhi really chose the latter: "You go back with everyone first, I'll just drive."
"Okay." The assistant opened the door and got out of the car. She glanced at the flower on Quzhi's head again and smiled at him: "Then I'll go back first, you and Miss Baozhu pay attention to safety."
"Yeah." Qu Zhi nodded slightly and looked sideways at Zheng Baozhu, who was still leaning on him, "Are you sober? Come down when you wake up."
"Oh." Zheng Baozhu responded and jumped off Qu Zhi's back. She consciously walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and sat in. Qu Zhi sat in the driver's seat and closed the door beside him.
Zheng Baozhu fastened his seat belt beside him, but he didn't buckle it for a long time. Seeing Qu Zhi frowned slightly, "Let go, I'll come."
"Oh." Zheng Baozhu obediently let go of her hand, leaned forward, helped her fasten her seat belt, and was about to sit up straight when she looked up and saw the flowers on her head in the rearview mirror of the car.
"..." He was silent for a while before looking at the initiator beside him, "Zheng Baozhu, did you do this?"
"What?" Zheng Baozhu looked at him innocently, as if he had just discovered a flower on his head, "Hey, why is there a flower on your head? It's so pretty."
"Heh." Qu Zhi let out a light snort and looked at Zheng Baozhu's hand, "What about the flower you took just now? Why is there only a branch left now?"
Zheng Baozhu looked down at the branch in his hand, and exclaimed the same as him: "Yes, where are my flowers?"
"... Childish." Qu Zhi said, taking off the flower on his head and pinning it on Zheng Baozhu's head, "You still look better wearing it."
"Who said that, I think you look good wearing it." Zheng Baozhu said succinctly, "Look at those men in ancient times, didn't they all like to wear a flower on their head?"
"They are them, I am me." Qu Zhi fastened his seat belt and started the car, "Sit tight."
"Oh." Zheng Baozhu sat down on the chair, took out her phone, tilted her head, and took a few selfies with the camera, "I look really good."
Qu Zhi laughed beside her, and answered her with an "um".
Zheng Baozhu took another picture of driving, then put away the phone and leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while."
"Well, I'll call you when I arrive."
Qu Zhi opened the navigation, and the car moved forward slowly in the night scene of the city. Qu Zhi drove very steadily, Zheng Baozhu fell asleep without realizing it, and when he opened his eyes again, the car was already parked in the garage.
"Arrived?" Zheng Baozhu rubbed his eyes and sat up straight.
"Yeah." Qu Zhi unfastened his seat belt and responded, "Are you sober?"
Zheng Baozhu raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "I only drank a little, but I wasn't drunk!"
"Oh, is it your intention to force me to carry you back?"
"What a shame, it's obviously you who took the initiative to back me."
"Oh yes?" Qu Zhi approached her and looked at her with dark eyes, "Do I need to carry you to the hotel then?"
Zheng Baozhu was afraid that he would mess up, and subconsciously put his hand on his chest: "I told you that there is surveillance here."
Qu Zhi laughed and distanced herself from her: "What are you doing so nervously? Are you thinking of something unhealthy?"
"..." You're really going to be slapped!
Zheng Baozhu opened the car door and got out of the car with Qu Zhi. Qu Zhi saw that she was walking steadily, and she was sober up seven to eighty-eight: "Go back and go to bed early."
Zheng Baozhu said, "Sister Xiaonan told me to exercise before going to bed! You didn't see what I was eating at the dinner table today, she kept staring at me!"
When Zheng Baozhu said this, Qu Zhi laughed. At night, Zhou Xiaonan really kept staring at Zheng Baozhu, for fear that she would eat two more bites.
"But I'm going to join the group in a while, so I really can't gain weight." Zheng Baozhu squeezed her belly as she walked. She found that as long as her skin was thick enough, even if the agent kept looking at you, it wouldn't affect you. After dinner, "I'd better go back and exercise for 20 minutes."
Qu Zhi chuckled and said, "It seems that my gym has been repaired correctly. Your usage rate may be higher than mine in the future."
Quzhi's house has been renovated almost, and it will be released for half a year after all the installations are completed, and it should be able to officially move in during the Spring Festival next year.
"When you are free, let's pick out soft clothes together." Qu Zhi told Zheng Baozhu, "Some furniture needs to be customized, so it takes a while, so you can choose it in advance."
"Okay!" Zheng Baozhu is very interested in things like dressing up the house, not to mention her and Qu Zhi's wedding room, "Furniture City is so good, I can stay in it for a day."
Qu Zhi looked at her and hooked her lips: "I'm quite worried about this. After all, you are already a female star with nearly tens of millions of fans. You won't be recognized in the furniture city by then, will you?"
"I can make a disguise!" Zheng Baozhu said, looking up and down again, "But you have to make a disguise together. Many netizens recognize you."
Zheng Baozhu remembered when he said that, once Qu Zhi was ranked first in the hot search of "how good can an amateur look" with half of his face.
The two chatted and walked to the door of the room. After Quzhi slept in her room last time, he never came to sleep in his room again. Zheng Baozhu stopped at the door of the room, looked at him and said, "I'm here."
Qu Zhi also stopped, he looked at Zheng Baozhu for a while, and nodded lightly: "Well, then I'll go back first?"
Zheng Baozhu pondered for a while, then nodded: "Okay, good night."
"Good night." Qu Zhi said good night to her and walked towards his room. Zheng Baozhu returned to the room, closed the door, and stomped on the spot!
Ah, should I invite Qu Zhi in just now? Everyone is an adult, and they all mean that to each other, why are they so polite!
Qu Zhi may have concerns, maybe she will endure it until the wedding day.
... No, she has to find a way to get this man.
Judging from Qu Zhi's performance, as long as she takes the initiative, he will definitely not be able to hold it!
Zheng Baozhu was thinking about this when Zhou Xiaonan sent her a message: "Are you there? Remember to sleep after exercising."
"..." Zheng Baozhu replied to her, "Does that kind of adult sports count?"
Zhou Xiaonan: ? ?
Zhou Xiaonan: Did I disturb something
Zheng Baozhu: Not really. [Smile]
Zhou Xiaonan: ? You can't do it, or you can't do it straight
Zheng Baozhu: [smiles] If you have nothing else to do, I will do a set of anaerobic
Zhou Xiaonan: Didn’t you photograph the inside pages of the magazine before? The magazine will be pre-sold the day after tomorrow, and a single chain will be issued for you
Zheng Baozhu: ... the time is pretty good
Zhou Xiaonan: Who doesn't say no, you have a lot of traffic these two days, and they want to sell more. Remember to retweet Weibo tomorrow
Zheng Baozhu: Okay
The issue of the magazine that Zheng Baozhu photographed was just an inner page plus a small interview, and she was not the main force in sales. But because the photos are so beautiful, they are still very attractive to fans. Originally, the magazine did not plan to send Zheng Baozhu's poster, but Zheng Baozhu's popularity grew too fast. In order to attract more fans to buy it, the magazine temporarily added a poster as a gift.
The pre-sale started at 12 noon, and the inventory set up in less than half a minute was sold out. Fans who didn't grab it ran to the magazine's official blog and began to question whether the magazine wanted a limit, and why the limit wasn't announced earlier.
The magazine side was also wronged. Their inventory was based on the sales level of the magazines of female stars in the past few years, and set a value that Zheng Baozhu fans could not buy. After receiving the reaction of the situation, the magazine urgently revised the inventory, and this time it was directly set to 990,000. Fans will not be able to buy it now. :)
Seeing that the magazine could be bought again, the scolding fans under the official blog moved their positions. In order to make up for their shortcomings, the magazine even made a sales poster for Zheng Baozhu and put it on Weibo to promote it.
Seeing that Zheng Baozhu's magazines were selling well, the black fans couldn't sit still anymore. For a while, they mocked Zheng Baozhu for daring to fall in love by cutting fans' leeks, and for a while they laughed at how stupid fans were willing to be leeks.
Between fans buying magazines, they also took the time to break up with them.
Zheng Baozhu didn't pay too much attention to this matter. She has always been very clear about her position. She wants to be an actress. The magazine sells well is the icing on the cake, and she will not rely on this to make a living. She thanked everyone for their support on Weibo, and then turned her attention back to the script.
For a while now, she has been studying the script by herself. If there is any problem, she will ask Teacher Ge for advice during class. She also specially added the screenwriter's WeChat account, and will harass him from time to time.
Although the screenwriter complained about Zheng Baozhu with Gao Boyun, he still admires her for being such a serious actor.
Soon the second script reading meeting came as scheduled. This time, there were many actors, and there were also people from the management. Lin Ziqin, the male protagonist, still came to participate in the reading party dedicatedly. Zheng Baozhu felt that everyone was so serious, and he had a lot of confidence. After all, TV dramas are not completed by one person, and everyone needs to work together to do well.
During the reading session, although everyone had different opinions on the script, the overall atmosphere was still very good. After the end, Gao Boyun also invited several main actors and creators to dinner. The employers who came to participate today also went, and the location is still at the World Bureau.
The main investor of "Where Your Heart Goes" is Universal Pictures. They have been making high-quality dramas and have a good reputation in the industry. The employer who came today is a man from Huanyu, surnamed Yu, a young man. Zheng Baozhu also knows a thing or two about Huanyu. Their founder's surname is Yu, so this is a member of their family, but as a modern listed company, the family-style management system is slowly being phased out. The participation of some new directors has injected fresh blood into the company and changed the pattern of the universe.
"Baozhu, I think Yu Chengwei has been looking at you." At the dinner table, Gao Boyun whispered to Zheng Baozhu, "You have to be careful, I'm afraid he will like you."
Zheng Baozhu also found out that Mr. Yu was watching her all the time, and just had a drink with her, so he quietly replied to Gao Boyun: "What's this person from?"
"People from the Yu family." Gao Boyun covered his mouth with his hand and talked to Zheng Baozhu in a low voice, "But don't be afraid, people from the Yu family don't have the absolute right to speak in the company anymore. Their major shareholder, Song Nanchuan, Great."
"Oh... I seem to have heard of this person, is he the husband of a female star??"
"Yes."
Gao Boyun responded, and Yu Chengwei was there to cue him: "Director Gao, what are you whispering to our heroine there? Is there anything we can't listen to?"
"How can there be." Gao Boyun smiled and said, "I'm not dying, so I'm asking Baozhu if you can help me have two drinks."
"You can't do this. How could you, a man, let a woman stop the wine for you." Yu Chengwei raised the glass again, "Come on, let's have another drink together."
The people at the table had another toast with him, Gao Boyun took his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to Zheng Baozhu: "Yu Chengwei's reputation in the circle is not very good, and it is usually unclear with female Internet celebrities, you should guard against him. ."
Zheng Baozhu replied, "I know", and received a message from Qu Zhi: "Still eating?"
Zheng Baozhu: Yes [covers face]
Qu Zhi: Have you been drinking
Zheng Baozhu: drink [to finger]
Qu Zhi: I'll go pick you up now, wait for me
Zheng Baozhu hooked her lips and put the phone aside. Because Lin Ziqin still had a schedule the next day, he took the lead in proposing to leave first. Zheng Baozhu followed his words, stood up and said that he had to go first.
Yu Chengwei heard her say she was going to leave, so he held back a few words, and seeing her firm attitude, he followed him and left first.
Zheng Baozhu ignored him, walked out of the private room, called the assistant to drive the car out, and prepared to wait in the car. Yu Chengwei followed her and called her, "Miss Zheng, where are you going? Why don't I take you off?"
"No, I have an assistant." Zheng Baozhu smiled at him and continued to walk forward.
Yu Chengwei still followed closely next to her: "Don't be so vulgar, or let's go have a few more drinks? I'll call a few friends out and let's go to KTV."
"I really don't need Mr. Yu, I still have work tomorrow." Zheng Baozhu walked all the way to the outside of the World Bureau, and hadn't gotten rid of Yu Chengwei. Zheng Baozhu's assistant had already driven out of the car. Seeing that Zheng Baozhu was being pestered by a man, he opened the car door and walked down: "Miss Baozhu, get in the car first."
"it is good."
Zheng Baozhu nodded and was about to go to the car, but Yu Chengwei grabbed her arm: "Miss Zheng, don't be so disrespectful, you're not red yet, you're going to throw your face on the management?"
Zheng Baozhu frowned, pulled his hand back, looked at him and said, "Mr. Yu, the money from the management is invested in the crew, not me. If you have any requirements, you can ask Director Gao. ."
Yu Chengwei sneered, as if she didn't know what to do: "Are you implying that I put money on you? It's not impossible, right?"
Zheng Baozhu also sneered, and was about to ask him to use the money to treat his brain, when Qu Zhi's voice came from the side: "Baozhu."
When the voice fell, he had already walked to Zheng Baozhu's side. Zheng Baozhu didn't expect him to come so quickly, and was a little surprised. Qu Zhi pulled her behind him and looked at Yu Chengwei opposite: "Who is this?"
Zheng Baozhu said, "Oh, it's President Yu of Huanyu, one of the investors of our drama."
"Mr. Yu?" Qu Zhi said coldly, "I'm Baozhu's boyfriend, thank you for sending her out."
After he finished speaking, he pulled Zheng Baozhu away without waiting for Yu Chengwei to react. The assistant followed behind them, got into the car quickly, and drove the car out without delaying for a second.