Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

"Actually, you didn't do anything wrong. It's me who is busy."

Hearing his serious apology to him, Fang Zheng felt guilty instead.

He has always understood the difference in status between himself and He Xingzhou. This is the person in charge of the He Group. He has always been high above him, giving orders, and perhaps there are very few people who stand up and criticize him.

Even if they are in a close relationship, they should not interfere indiscriminately with other people's decisions.

Seeing that he started to feel uneasy, He Xingzhou guessed what he was thinking, and quickly said: "It's okay, but since you've done everything, you can't change it if you think it's wrong."

Only then did Fang Zhengxin laugh: "You can investigate and invite all celebrities with good qualifications to our company."

"Blarely poaching? Good idea."

The two didn't last long on this topic. He Xingzhou looked at the background of the hotel room behind Fang Zhengxin, caught a glimpse of the half-opened script, and asked, "Is the filming going well? How soon can I be back?"

"If the director doesn't say anything unexpected, there are still about two months."

He Xingzhou did the math: "Two months, just in time for the summer broadcast tomorrow."

This kind of suspenseful unit criminal investigation drama is still more popular among young people.

Generally speaking, if this kind of theme is not modified by magic, it will be difficult to get to the stars, but if it is changed by magic, it will lose a lot of its original taste.

For example, the social imaginings revealed in the play based on various cases, such as the chain of lian child transactions, and the so-called love training chat groups that are insulting to women... These are relatively trendy incidents that have no targeted and complete bills in China. Most TV stations won't show it on screen.

There are advantages and disadvantages for the show, and it is the same for the actors. He Xingzhou thought about it for a long time, but he still wanted Fang Zhengxin to make his own decision.

"A star?" He didn't think of this at all, "This drama still has a chance to be a star!"

"Well, if it works properly, it's okay, but it may have to go through many reviews and cut a lot of plots."

Fang Zhengxin understood that what was probably going to be cut was the "essence" of his performance.

Knowing this, he didn't hesitate at all: "Let's forget it, my acting skills in this drama are immature, it's better not to embarrass myself in front of the whole country."

As for director Gao and screenwriter, Fang Zhengxin believes that they will make the same choice as him.

After all, those two people have always regarded this drama as the eldest son's own flesh and blood, and they attach great importance to it. If anyone dares to mess with the scissors, the two of them will have to find someone to desperately.

He Xingzhou knew that his performance in this drama was not inferior to some actors, and fear of embarrassment was just a euphemism, so he nodded: "Then it won't be starred, I will put it on our video platform."

"Okay, if the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields, then the publicity fee will be saved a lot."

While chatting, the two unknowingly talked about work. When Fang Zhengxin realized it, he realized that it was already late at night.

The sound insulation of their hotel is not good. In order to avoid the male partner living next door losing his temper, he reluctantly bid farewell to his boyfriend: "I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early too."

"Well, don't worry about your mother. I will see him tomorrow. When you come back, the doctor said that he is in good condition. Maybe he can catch up with her surgery."

Looking at He Xingzhou's gentle eyebrows and eyes in the video, Fang Zheng's heart was sore, and he suddenly had the feeling of wanting to drop everything and run to his side.

"Okay, I see, thank you."

"Thank you for telling me something, good night, sleep well."

"Good night."

Fang Zhengxin put down his phone.

"In the future, let's choose a place closer to home for filming," he thought.

Besides, Qiu Hongji returned to the company full of anger. Seeing his frightening expression, the front desk didn't dare to approach him for a while, and he didn't care. He took the elevator directly to the top floor and came to his office.

After scanning the familiar environment, a burst of anger emerged from the bottom of my heart.

The originally well-designed office now looked small and dilapidated in his eyes, and the facilities were not advanced enough. It was said to be a retro style, but in fact it seemed poor.

In fact, as a giant in the entertainment industry, there is no exaggeration in his thinking here, it's just that he is dissatisfied with the comparison of the He Group.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, when he saw the things on the shelf, he was upset and threw them down, making a mess on the clean floor, and then he barely calmed down his anger, and sat on the office chair to process the documents.

"Boom boom boom!"

Someone knocked on the door outside, and he frowned, but didn't respond.

The special assistants are well aware of his temper, and if no one responds, it means he is inconvenient.

But he didn't know which stunned young man came from outside, and he kept knocking, making his brain hurt from the noise.

He walked over, opened the door, and saw Yao Hanfu standing behind him, his face was not much better.

"What are you doing here?" His tone was really not good because he was not calm.

Yao Hanfu was holding the cake in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

Today, she dressed up on a whim, started a live broadcast, made desserts herself, and came here by car, just to let the audience see her boyfriend's reaction.

Unexpectedly, her boyfriend really gave her a "surprise".

Although the real-time barrage was fighting for her, scolding the scumbag, and persuading her to dump him earlier, but she still felt extremely ashamed.

In Interstellar, the host and the host room are not peaceful, the relationship is not good, you rob my audience, I rob you of the sponsor, if today's scene is met by her competitors, it may not be in the live broadcast room How to mock her.

Absolutely not!

For the sake of a woman's dignity, she bit her lips, raised a bright smile, walked in, put the cake on the table, and the rich aroma of milk and sweet fruit burst out instantly.

"I heard that you are in a bad mood. I made you some desserts, which may cheer you up."

To his surprise, Qiu Hongji didn't show any joy on his face. Instead, he became vigilant and asked, "Who told you that I was in a bad mood?"

How long has it been since he came back?Adding in the time spent making the cake, after he came back, someone told Yao Hanfu about him.

This is extremely frightening to think about. This woman has a spy in the company. Doesn't she know his whereabouts like the back of her hand?

This is really his misunderstanding, Yao Hanfu didn't pay him that much attention, but saw the face of someone in the employee group complaining about the boss, so he had an idea and thought of this idea.

His attitude baffled Yao Hanfu, and he could hardly maintain his perfect smile: "No one told me, but I just came in, and I saw that you looked bad, so that's all I said."

After finishing speaking, she handed the fork to Qiu Hongji, her eyes looking forward, as if starlight could be seen: "Come and taste it, this is the first time I've made it, you must cherish it."

I have to say that she is really capable of being a big anchor. This kind of natural admiration will make any man feel very satisfied when he sees it.

Especially Qiu Hongji, who had just received the blow, was unable to resist, so he took a bite in his heart.

In the next second, his expression changed and he spat out.

"Bah bah! Why is it so sweet?"

"You said you like sweets, so I added a little more sugar, isn't it delicious?"

She had tasted it herself before coming here and thought it tasted just right.

However, she forgot that the sense of taste of interstellar people is different from that of ordinary humans. A stronger body requires more energy supplements, so humans have evolved towards heavy taste.

She feels that the sweetness is just right, and it might kill an elephant in this world.

Qiu Hongji was even more impatient, and his liking just rose a little and quickly disappeared: "First, I said I like sweets to take care of you; second, I think you may have problems understanding quantifiers. , a little bit doesn’t mean exponential doubling.”

He liked Yao Hanfu before, but it was only in the pursuit stage, and then faded away.In his heart, what he got has no value, and the same is true for women.

This starlet is obviously not qualified to be his wife, and he has never thought about it.

As for the outside rumors that he broke up the company for her, it was just for the merger and development of his own group. As for the stars who were hidden away, he was purely paving the way for his own company's artists.

After all, there are fewer people sharing the cake, and the amount in other people's hands will increase.

Yao Hanfu had no idea what he was thinking, but she also realized that the man in front of him might have changed his mind, and while she secretly resented, she remembered the figure she saw at the charity party, and immediately rekindled her fighting spirit, and suddenly she didn't care much Qiu Hongji is this person.

Bye bye bye bye, the next one is more handsome.

Yao Hanfu took the cake away, apologized repeatedly, and walked out of the office.

On the way, I met a special assistant rushing over, seeing her, his eyes lit up, and asked: "Miss Yao is here too, how is the president feeling now?"

"I'm afraid it's not very good."

"That's terrible! I'm afraid I have to write my resignation in advance." The special assistant cried out in despair.

Yao Hanfu glanced at the document in his hand and asked curiously, "What's the matter? It's not that serious, is it?"

Her personality in the company has always been gentle and caring, and the special assistant is also close to him, complaining bitterly: "Many suppliers want to terminate the contracts with our company's artists at the same time, and the endorsements that were originally talking about are also gone."

"How could this be?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the special assistant lowered his voice: "I heard from the manager of the marketing department that it was the CEO who annoyed the He Group, that's why their partners are eager to sever ties with us."

"The guy who has more success than failure." Yao Hanfu secretly hated, thinking that the luxury endorsement she finally negotiated might not be guaranteed, so she scolded Qiu Hongji over and over again.

Seeing the special assistant who was secretly anxious, she rolled her eyes, and she had an idea.

He said gently: "How about this, give me the document, and I will explain it for you?"

"Really? Thank you so much!" The special assistant almost burned a stick of incense to confess to her, and threw the hot potato to her without hesitation.

Walking outside the top floor, Yao Hanfu glanced at the documents in his hand, took photos one by one, added fuel to the special assistant message, bought a clean new account, and sent the photos and the "truth" to all the people who did not know Qiu. In the Hongji company group.

Then he simply threw the documents into the shredder and took a taxi to leave.