Of course Zhou Rui wouldn't say, "We haven't figured it out ourselves, so how can we tell others?"
A movie costs tens of millions of dollars, and many people put their efforts into it. It is time-consuming and labor-intensive. If it goes to theaters with poor grades, it will be accepted, but if it is because the review has not passed the final One step, if you don't even have a chance to show up, you will die.
You said that Zhong Yi, as the chief producer of the whole project, has such a heavy burden on his body, it is impossible to think of a way without thinking about it, but if this method is really used...
Forget it, in the end it is an unknown and full picture, so I will not comment.
Zhou Rui was also a little uncertain which way he should persuade Zhang Xingzhi to go in the future. It's not easy for his brother to like someone, but why did he find someone so difficult to mess with.
"Don't worry too, we'll see later, Mr. Zhong may have ko'd Mr. Zhang himself, and we don't need to worry about it at all." Reassuring, Zhou Rui began to rejoice again, but fortunately Dean Jiang didn't separate him. Give him a lesson, otherwise it might not be that elm lump that stumbles, but himself.
How can this work, he hasn't played enough.
"If you want me to say, you should send a message to Mr. Zhong in a down-to-earth manner to apologize, or else please come out to have a meal and make fun of it. They are all old friends for so many years..." After talking about it, Zhou Rui's voice became quieter, because his radar suddenly scanned the prey, and now he looked straight at the corner of the bar with his eyes, wondering why he hadn't seen a little treasure hidden here before.
But Jiang Duoduo was still immersed in the fear of not daring to face Zhong Yi, and he didn't notice that his subordinate's mind was flying again, and he hesitated while holding the mobile phone to discuss the content with others in the input box: "What should I say..."
"Let's just say it." Zhou Rui stared at the corner and kept his mouth moving, thinking about the baby's long hands and legs, and he looks pretty good. What a joke..."
Jiang Duoduo stopped typing in the input box: "What?"
"Oh nothing, just say that you said the wrong thing that night..." When he said this, Zhou Rui looked at the other side eagerly, without blinking, and apologized to the dean in a few words The secret said, "Dean, please apologize to Mr. Zhong, I'll go to the bathroom."
Jiang Duoduo was about to respond when he heard that the man asked the bartender for two more martinis. He bit the straw and looked at the young man in front of him in an unreasonable way and asked, "It's common for you to bring two glasses of wine when you go to the bathroom now." ?”
Zhou Rui gritted his teeth: "Hey, just sit here and don't move. I'll go out and buy you an orange. I'll come back after you apologize to Teacher Zhong."
Jiang Duoduo: "Huh?"
He really doesn't understand young people nowadays...
At the same time, in Zhang Xingzhi's bedroom.
Zhong Yizheng was leaning comfortably on his king-size double bed, with his long legs stretched out and overlapping, his back was stuffed full of pillows and cushions, holding his phone while chatting with Zhu Hong about the situation in the group, while talking with their public relations department Minister Dong Jie made a voice call.
Zhu Hong said that there was a rare peace in the group today, and nothing messed up.
At first, she was quite worried that You'an would have an accident at the dance practice with Ji Haochuan every day, but it turned out that Ji Haochuan was really taken care of by his scolding. Although he was still picky about trivial matters, he no longer did it It's a big deal, and he didn't take the initiative to provoke Yang Youan anymore.
- "Has he been with Leo all the time lately?"
After Zhong Yi finished speaking, he said to Dong Jie on the other end of the earphone, "It's just what you read just now, nothing else? It's not like you, Old Dong."
Dong Jie was sitting in front of the desk in a dignified manner, and what was displayed on the computer monitor were the few versions of the three-vulgar copywriting that he agreed to write for Yang Youan last time.
He rubbed his nose and said, "I must not read the last one well, so I'll send it to you."
Zhong Yi laughed and teased: "You don't need to read it, just use it directly. If you say you can't read it well, it must be good."
Dong Jie also laughed, and then Zhong Yi saw Zhu Hong and replied to him.
- "Hey, how did Mr. Zhong know! I was still wondering for several days, and I never figured out how these two people got mixed up"
Zhong Yi was overjoyed again, as soon as he sent out "it's right to mix it together", he felt a tickle in his throat.
Hearing Zhong Yi cough, Zhang Xingzhi, who was sitting on the floor beside the bed watching the outdoor shooting plan, moved immediately, picking up the kettle on the bedside table and pouring water very skillfully.
Dong Jie also asked over there: "Is it a cold? The company didn't come today, and the voice is a bit..."
Dong Jie hadn't finished speaking the word "dumb", when he heard a strange man's voice suddenly coming from the earphone: "Water."
Although it was just one word, Dong Jie was very sure that this voice was definitely not from Mr. Liang.
"There is one thing, it will be fine in two days." Zhong Yiying finished Dong Jie, then looked at the person beside him and took the water glass with a funny look, "Didn't you all go to the hospital for an examination, why are you still guarding me like this. "
This person is not like he can hold a mobile phone nestled on it, and his stack of documents can't be opened on the bed.
In the end, just to be close to him, this person actually left such a big study room next to him unused, so he spread his things on the floor cross-legged and looked at it. Who would believe that this is a person who owns a thousand-square-meter villa with a small garden.
But Zhang Xingzhi didn't speak, just watched him drink all the water in one gulp, his expressionless face still amused Zhong Yi, and said: "You look at me like this, it always makes me feel that I'm not It's terminally ill, it's confinement."
Dong Jie: "???"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xingzhi didn't react yet, so he first fooled Dong Jie, who was still listening on the other end of the voice.
Unexpectedly, at my age, I would still be able to eat a mouthful of Mr. Zhong's dog food, and it was Mr. Zhong who made the move first.
God knows his first reaction was: Mr. Zhong, does Mr. Liang know that you are like this...
But in fact, Mr. Liang not only knew that Zhong Yi had a wild man outside, but also personally took charge of picking him up, sending the wild man to the hospital and returning him to Zhong Yi for a reunion.
Originally Zhang Xingzhi said that he would return his Bentley to him, but Liang Sili didn't bother to come, but Zhong Yi always tickled him to come and see the big house where he went back and forth to the living room for 20 minutes, saying that he loves it so much .
No way, Liang Sili still came here with the principle of knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, and winning every battle. He thought that if he knew that spending a little money to build a big house for Zhong Yi would make him happy, he would have done it a long time ago, what's so great about it.
Then he saw Zhang Xingzhi's ridiculously large gym and the entire wall of realistic terrain...
The shocked Liang Sili didn't want to look too rustic, but also couldn't restrain his inner curiosity. In the end, he restrained Zhang Xingzhi against the wall and asked a lot of questions. The whole process only took four weeks. Fifty minutes, not, cough, not very long.
By the way, Liang Sili also visited the whole drawer in Zhang Xingzhi's cloakroom and the familiar silk scarves...
On the bed, Zhong Yi just passed the cup after drinking the water, when he received throat lozenges that Zhang Xingzhi found from nowhere.
In fact, he was a bit disgusted: "At first, I thought it was okay, but now I eat too much, I feel like I'm going to become a throat lozenge."
Zhang Xingzhi couldn't ask Zhong Yi how long it would take to end the voice conference in front of others, but could only remind him vaguely: "Go to bed early today."
"Tsk." Zhong Yi looked at him angrily, grabbed the lozenge in his hand and began to peel off the sugar coating, "As long as you listened to something last night, I wouldn't be like this."
Hearing this, Zhang Xingzhi touched the tip of his nose and turned his head away from Zhong Yi's sight, leaving Dong Jie, who was out of the whole process, to be even more confused at the other end of the voice, wondering who this must be, how dare he not listen to Zhong Yi's words
Until he heard the words of Zhong Yi following closely behind, the old man instantly pushed the closed mic on the bridge of his nose.
"Are you often secretly shy when I don't wear glasses? Why didn't I see you shy when I asked you to slow down last night." Zhong Yi is wearing glasses now, and he can see everything clearly. At a glance, he found someone's ear tips that did not match his calm appearance.
Zhang Xingzhi still pretended to be calm and remained silent, just as he was about to take the icing off Zhong Yi's hands when he was caught by that cool slender hand.
Zhong Yi's hands were not as big as his, so he could only use his fingertips to cover Zhang Xingzhi's broad and generous palm with his backhand, and the left thumb seemed to rest on his sensitive palm. Subconsciously, she wanted to withdraw her hand from him, but Zhong Yi curled up his lips and winked at him.
At that moment, the whole room fell silent. Dong Jie repeatedly studied his earphones for a long time before confirming that there was no malfunction. He even heard the sound of Zhong Yi's mobile phone entering WeChat messages.
Dong Jie was about to tentatively ask Zhong Yi if he had seen the copywriting he sent to WeChat, so he heard Zhong Yi calmly explain on the other end: "I saw the copywriting, it's pretty good, that's it, follow Weibo The people from Sina Entertainment said hello and asked them to find a few top bloggers in the field to do pre-buying, and when the time comes, it will be released together with the information about the trainees before the marketing call will be activated."
Dong Jie: "Understood."
"Any questions about this matter?"
Dong Jie, who didn't notice anything wrong with their teacher Zhong at all, seriously hesitated for a while, and finally decided to say: "But Mr. Liang and Yang Youan seem to have... something wrong? Should we continue here?"
"Connected?"
"Ah?" Dong Jie raised his glasses without embarrassment, wondering, "Back then, Liang always did this to praise Yang Youan, but now the two of them have a problem..."
"Is this what Liang Sili meant?"
"That's not true, Mr. Liang didn't express his position clearly..."
"Is that Yang You'an telling you that he doesn't want to be popular anymore?"
"It's not... I even showed him all the proposals today, and asked him if he could accept them. He didn't say anything after reading them, but said that he would listen to your arrangements."
At this point, Dong Jie suddenly laughed when he heard Zhong Yi: "You An knows to listen to me, Brother Dong, don't you know?"
That night, the last sentence Dong Jie heard before hanging up was: "Now as long as Yang Youan doesn't stop himself, I want him to be popular."
As the words "Call ended" jumped out, all the buttons on Zhong Yi's pajamas were also unbuttoned by Zhang Xingzhi. He sat in front of the person who took off his shirt to reveal smooth muscle lines, and the restless thing poked him straight.
Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't think that you can go to the hospital for an examination and prove that there is no problem, so you don't have to wear a condom?"
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The author has something to say: Ms. Zhong: I don’t understand the use of this muscle just by looking at it.
JJ: Don't even think about it.
Teacher Zhong: The first day of 2020...
jj: No, not even the first day of the 20th year.
Dong Jie: Teacher Zhong, I actually heard a message from your mobile phone...
Anxious Dean Jiang: Well...Which one of you take the time to reply to my message