Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Brother Zhou has a straightforward personality, and I don't hide it."

With that said, Zhang Hansheng took out a contract and handed it to Zhou Jin.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Jin looked puzzled.

After taking over, he took a rough look and saw that it was a work contract. His face was even more puzzled. He was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Hansheng, and asked, "Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Hansheng smiled.

He said softly: "Brother Zhou is a talented person. The small quagmire of Huaxia Media cannot keep you as a big dragon. Why don't you come to me, Zhongnan Media, a senior company in the industry, can provide you with a better platform. "

"Can Huaxia Media invite some domestic first-line stars? And we, Zhongnan Media, have this kind of strength."

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Throughout the ages, how many talented people have not been recognized for their talents, and they have been angry all their lives, and died in depression. I appreciate you very much, Brother Zhou, come to us, and I will definitely give you the best treatment."

Hearing this, Zhou Jin's expression froze.

No wonder, Ye Hei Feng Gao treats guests and eats people, so it turns out that they are poaching people.

Without thinking too much, he shook his head lightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your kindness, but I have no intention of changing jobs. What's more, you are still our deadly enemy."

Zhang Hansheng smiled faintly.

"It's not us, it's Wang Shangwu. Brother Zhou, there is no quarrel between you and me. Life is like sailing against the current, and you always have to climb to a higher place."

"Our Zhongnan Media is a huge ship that rides the wind and waves. As long as you get on the ship, your future achievements will be limitless. Brother Zhou, don't rush to answer me. You should think about it carefully. After all, who would have trouble with money."

"The money in the pocket is the real thing. The rest of the face is empty and worthless."

A word is extremely lethal.

If it were someone else, they might have already been moved.

However, Zhou Jin didn't mean that.

Although Zhongnan Media has profound qualifications, it pays attention to interests.Every program must first ensure profitability, and as for the quality of the program, it must be enough.In contrast, he prefers the atmosphere of China Media.

And Wang Shangwu is kind to him.

If he hadn't supported him from the beginning, he wouldn't have had the chance to emerge.

Maybe, he is still a low-level employee of the company.

Due to emotion and reason, Zhou Jin would not choose to quit.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I still don't have this plan. Thank you for the meal tonight. It's delicious."

"Qiqi, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jin stood up, followed by Qi Qi.

"you!"

Zhang Hansheng didn't expect that Zhou Jin would reject him. He had already paid generously, which was twice as high as that of China Media.No one would refuse such an attractive condition, at least not outright.And Zhou Jin is clean and quick, without dragging his feet.

Not even the slightest bit of heartbeat.

He was so angry that he stood up and said, "Wait!"

Zhou Jin stopped, turned around and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what else is there?"

"You really don't agree?"

"of course."

Zhou Jin is very sure.

"Then have you ever thought that "Collected China" will fail if Spring Breeze's triumphant horse stumbles?"

"I have a lot of resources in my hands, which can make you unable to turn over. It's just to see that you are a plastic talent, and I deliberately win you over. You don't know how to flatter, and there will be no place to cry when the time comes."

Zhang Hansheng's tone was gloomy.

Thick threatening breath.

Zhou Jin's face was always calm, without any disturbance.

"Mr. Zhang is overthinking. This is my own business. Whether the show will fail or not, I know better than anyone else. Farewell, don't send it away!"

Before leaving, Zhou Jin sneered.

"If Mr. Zhang insists on targeting me, I will accompany him to the end."

Looking at Zhou Jin's back, Zhang Hansheng's eyes were gloomy and cold, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

out of the restaurant.

It was late at night, and the street was deserted and desolate. The night wind blew from time to time, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground rustled.

"It's unlucky that the car is still there, and I have to go back."

Zhou Jin complained.

Qiqi leaned to her side, hugged Zhou Jin's arm, and said, "Don't complain, I'll accompany you back to get it."

Zhou Jin froze for a moment, looking a little uncomfortable.

Feeling that his arm was wrapped in a soft thing, he couldn't help swallowing: "Well, I'll take a taxi to take you back first, and then I'm going to pick up the car."

Qiqi shook his head.

"No, I'll stay at your place tonight."

Ok?
Hearing this, Zhou Jin almost fell to the ground.

"Live at my house, are you right?"

"You are too dangerous now. Zhang Hansheng has already set his sights on you. He will secretly take revenge on you. With me here, I will protect you when the time comes."

Qi Qi clenched her pink fist and waved it twice in front of Zhou Jin.

"That's the deal, don't go back on your word!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiqi let go of Zhou Jin's arm, and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment, accepting the reality.

The two took the car and returned to Zhou Jin's house.

An ordinary two-bedroom apartment, not too big, is completely enough for a bachelor.Even though it is small, living with two always feels a bit crowded.

"How long do you live?"

After entering the house, Zhou Jin asked.

Qi Qi looked around the whole living room, frowned, and said, "Why is it so messy, don't you usually clean it up?"

There are finished Coke bottles piled up on the coffee table, the trash can is too full, and there is a pair of underwear hanging on the armrest of the sofa. Judging by the degree of drying, it has been hanging for ten days and a half months.

Zhou Jin scratched the back of her head, showing a rare shy look.

"That... you know how to live alone."

"what!"

With a look of disgust on her face, Qi Qi picked up her underwear with her hands and threw it into the trash can.

Within half an hour.

Qi Qi was wearing an apron, and walked around the room. Everything she passed was neat and tidy, and the whole house was completely new, except for some stubborn stains that hadn't been removed in time.Zhou Jin swallowed and asked, "How long have you lived?"

"It depends, I'm protecting your safety."

Qiqi put down the broom and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Zhou Jin was very helpless, and gave you the master bedroom to Qiqi, and he slept in the second bedroom with the quilt rolled up.

The next morning.

Zhou Jin, who was sleeping, suddenly heard the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong.

Open sleepy eyes.

"Who is it, the decoration is done early in the morning, and people are not allowed to sleep?"

Looking at the time, it was only past seven in the morning.

Suddenly realizing that something was wrong, the voice seemed to be coming from his own home, he straightened up suddenly, and walked to the living room with a blank expression.

"You... hooligan!"

With her apron tied, Qiqi brought two bowls of fried rice with eggs from the kitchen.

Zhou Jin hurriedly covered it with her hands. He was now wearing nothing but a pair of underpants, and ran back to the bedroom in a bouncing manner.

He is still a little unclear.

Remembering last night, when Qiqi moved into the house, she suddenly realized.

"Hey, rogue, it's breakfast!"

Qi Qi knocked on the door.