She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Looking at Zhou Hanzhi's determined eyes, I became more sure of my previous guess.

That's right, President Zhou went around in such a big circle just to impress me.

Before, I probably would have been happy, but this second, I actually felt a little sad.

"Remember what?" I looked confused and didn't think at all.

Zhou Hanzhi glanced at me suspiciously, walked toward me with slender legs, pointed at the lighthouse in the distance, and asked: "The plot and graphics of the game were set by Manager Meng. Does it make sense that you don't remember it?" "

Zhou Hanzhi's reasoning is reasonable. If he hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have remembered that there was such a romantic scene between us.

It turns out that when you love someone, everything related to him will be engraved in your bones and subtly.

I curled up my lips and said, "What Mr. Zhou said makes sense. I think since I set the plot and scene, I think Chen Shuyao's sketch is fine."

Zhou Hanzhi shook his head and said with conviction: "No, there is a difference."

Seeing Zhou Hanzhi's stubborn look, I shrugged and said politely, "Mr. Zhou, please make it clear."

"Here," Zhou Hanzhi pointed to his feet, his shoulders trembling, and explained, "this is not a cruise attraction, it is a tent."

When the word "tent" blurted out from Zhou Hanzhi's mouth, my heart trembled uncontrollably: "So? Does Mr. Zhou mean to turn the cruise ship into a tent?"

My pretentiousness seemed to annoy the man in front of me. Zhou Hanzhi frowned and stared straight at me. His thin lips moved slightly. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Is this a simple replacement problem? The point is, the point is It’s the tent that should appear in this scene, do you understand the tent?”

When Zhou Hanzhi said this, his index finger was extended, and he tapped the ground with a look of unwillingness.

I nodded: "Understood, if Mr. Zhou insists on using a 'tent', we will fully cooperate."

After I finished speaking, I put away the camera and stood up to leave. Unexpectedly, the man followed me quickly and blocked my way.

I raised my eyes in confusion, and when we looked at each other, I heard Zhou Hanzhi said dissatisfiedly: "It's not Meng Nanxu, you used to care so much about every line and every scene in "Material Desire", why is it different now? Add a scene or Is changing a detail so insignificant to you?"

"This is your first project. Among them..." Zhou Hanzhi stopped his tongue, slowed down, and said again: "Or is this project too small and not as good as the "HERO" you are interested in?"

"Does Mr. Zhou want to hear the truth?" I said frankly, "I just want to make money."

"Then what does this project mean to you!"

The man's suddenly raised tone startled me. In fact, I didn't see how much Zhou Hanzhi had a soft spot for "The Story" before. But we all knew that this was just for him to gild Lin Xixi. Just a tool.

I was a little depressed and said calmly: "It can be regarded as a tool to make money."

"Really?" Zhou Hanzhi seemed to be unable to accept my statement. After snorting coldly, he said in a condemning tone: "Since it is just to make money, why integrate all our past into this game? Date time, Anniversaries between the characters, and the food that the finance male protagonist likes to eat, etc. Meng Nanxu, why do you think this is!"

With a "pop" sound, the camera came out of my hand and fell on the beach without any weight. I slowly raised my eyes, and my eyes fell on Zhou Hanzhi's face, and I was immediately speechless.

It turns out that he knew everything.

It turns out that he remembered all the similar scenes and the same scenes in the game.

But how could he remember it?

"Yeah, baby, my baby!"

Chen Shuyao's sudden voice interrupted the brief silence between me and Zhou Hanzhi. She bent down and picked up the camera, touching it again and again distressedly. After realizing Zhou Hanzhi's cold eyes, she smiled awkwardly: "I, I don't have anything. Hear, really..."

Suddenly, his black eyes fell on my face. After Zhou Hanzhi glared at me fiercely, he turned and left.

Chen Shuyao stared at his back, covering her chest and said, "It's over. Will the drawing be rejected again this time?"

"will not."

Chen Shuyao looked at me curiously and said, "Manager Meng, you and Mr. Zhou..."

"Work exchange," I interrupted her, "Let's go and revise our opinions on the way."

After receiving the revision suggestions, Chen Shuyao was full of energy, but after one night, she finished the revised drawing. After I glanced at it, I asked her to hand it to Lin Xixi.

I heard from Chen Shuyao that Lin Xixi was skeptical about the content of this edition. It was only after she repeatedly stated that it was Mr. Zhou’s revision opinions that Lin Xixi was willing to submit the manuscript to Rongyu.

The result was successfully passed.

After returning from Rongyu, Chen Shuyao came to me secretly and said, "It's obviously passed, but Manager Lin doesn't seem to be very happy. He also asked me if the idea of ​​replacing the cruise ship with a tent was made by Manager Meng."

I smiled without saying a word and continued the work at hand.

I thought that this matter would be a happy ending here, but what I didn't expect was that something happened after lunch break.

It turned out that Chen Shuyao, Wang Jia and others were gossiping in the office during their break, and Lin Xixi accidentally overheard it.

"I'm telling you, how come a little girl who is still young is ordering us to get up?" Chen Shuyao said with disdain, "It turns out that she is here to get gold plating."

Wang Jia added: "Yes, when I first came there, I often deleted the programs we wrote. Because of her, I almost suffered from kidney failure."

"Tell me, Mr. Zhou and Manager Meng, is the magnetic field weird?"

As an old employee and a friend of Yan Dong, Wang Jia naturally listened to my gossip and said frankly: "Our sister Nan Xu is so good that it is reasonable to attract some scumbags."

Chen Shuyao became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and muttered: "You know? In our game, many plots are actually Manager Meng's real love experience. I don't need to tell you who the partner is, right?"

Xiaoya's eyes widened: "Real or fake, real experience, who is Sister Nanxu with?"

Chen Shuyao grinned, called everyone to come closer, and announced the answer: "President Zhou."

The gossip staff shook their heads repeatedly: "No way."

"Mr. Zhou is worried about Manager Lin."

"Yes, he is at best Sister Nanxu's unknown ex."

Chen Shuyao raised her index finger, shook it left and right, and said, "Really, I heard it with my own ears, on the beach yesterday!"

The above content was all Xiaoya's trembling statement to me. When she said this, she glanced at me nervously and explained: "We didn't know that Manager Lin was standing at the door when we were gossiping. She had circles in her eyes when she turned around and left. They are all red, Sister Nanxu, what do you think we should do?"

I thought about Lin Xixi's recent appearance, and I suddenly felt uneasy.

I am thinking about going to the Rongyu General Shareholders Meeting to report next week. At this time, we must not cause any trouble.