Lin Zhou was woken up the next morning by a loud knock on the door, accompanied by a familiar shout: "Brother Zhou, open the door, open the door..."

"Open the door..."

"Don't sleep, open the door..."

……

Lin Zhou angrily picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it out, then rolled into the quilt and covered his head.

The annoying yelling outside was still going on, and there was a tendency for Lin Zhou to keep yelling if he couldn't get up. Lin Zhou got up and strode to the door without slippers on. He opened the door quickly, with his messy hair, With a handsome face: "You call your soul early in the morning, do you have a sense of public morality, and you are not afraid of quarreling with others and locking you up in prison."

"Early in the morning?" Swing snuggled in under Lin Zhou's arm with breakfast in hand, "It's already eleven o'clock, and I've called you more than 20 times, sir, but you don't listen, and you still care about whether I'm in trouble , I thank you."

"It's eleven o'clock?" Lin Zhou closed the door, looked up at the watch on the wall, it was true, it was five minutes to eleven o'clock, and he slept for twelve hours.

"I didn't say, can you keep your phone silent while you're sleeping?" Swing put the breakfast on the coffee table, then walked into the cloakroom and began to look through the clothes inside, "How many things do you think are delayed because of this?"

"What am I delaying?" Lin Zhou twisted his stiff neck from oversleeping, picked up the basketball on the bookshelf and threw it into the hoop. Fingertips circled a few times.

"Don't you know what the delay is?" Qiu Qian was anxious, "Did you forget that you are going to participate in the perfume platform today?"

"I didn't forget, I set the alarm clock." Lin Zhou patted the basketball, then raised his hand to shoot, the basketball spun a few times on the hoop and fell into the hoop.

"Perfect." Lin Zhou snapped his fingers.

Because the room was not big enough, the basketball fell to the ground and bounced to the wall and then returned to the ground. The whole room echoed with the sound of "dong dong".

"What are you doing?" Qiu heard the wrong voice, and walked out of the room with a pile of clothes in his arms, just in time to see Lin Zhou dribbling, and screamed in fright, "Ancestor, when did you install a basketball at home?" Frame? You are on the second floor, not the first floor, and you are playing basketball at home, are you letting the people below live?"

Lin Zhou frowned, and flicked his earlobe with his fingers: "You were a gong in your last life, no one lives downstairs."

"Who says no one lives here? I saw someone go out before I went upstairs." Qiuqian was filled with righteous indignation, "As a star, can you have a little bit of public morality?"

"Public morality?" Lin Zhou scratched his chin and thought for a while, then deliberately raised his foot and stomped a few times, "Isn't there someone who has the ability to call the police and arrest me?"

Qiuqian was dumbfounded. Is this the Lin Zhou he knows who always smiles when he sees everyone, is gentle and courteous to fans, and gentle and polite to seniors?

"Hammer, hammer, you are not a mallet, grandpa said, a cheap name is easy to feed, much better than a mallet. Hammer, hammer, you are not a mallet,

Grandpa said, the name is not good, but the ambition is far and wide, what Grandpa said, keep it in your heart, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, you will smash it with a hammer..."

A "nursery song" sung by Lin Zhou's voice suddenly came out of the room...

Lin Zhou went into the bedroom, picked up his phone and turned off the alarm, and the disturbing ringing stopped abruptly.

The swing pressed his forehead, this is really an ancestor, this song is not popular, it is unreasonable.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, if we get stuck in traffic, we will be late." Qiu Qian put the clothes on the bed, "Wear this."

"Now at [-] o'clock, I need at most half an hour to take a shower and change clothes. The event starts at [-]:[-] pm, and it takes an hour to get to the event site from here. We set off an hour earlier and set aside an hour for preparation. I still have time for breakfast. "

"..."

As a manager, who was tightly controlled by his own artists, Qiu Qian took a deep breath: "Okay, you can go take a shower.

Lin Zhou obediently entered the bathroom this time. Swing looked at Lin Zhou's messy room, sighed, and began to tidy up the room resignedly. If the girl saw this room, no one would dare to marry him. Bai Changyi Make a good face.

The swing put away the dirty clothes, and when I turned around, I saw the basketball hoop that was firmly fixed on the wall with a drill machine. I installed the basketball hoop in the room. How did this brain grow?

Lin Zhou's house is not big, and the area is only [-] to [-] square meters except for the shared pool. Although there is only one bedroom, the dining room and living room are not too big because there is a cloakroom. Want to practice playing basketball?

With Lin Zhou's height of [-], he can almost reach the roof on tiptoe. How can he play this basketball?

What's more, he never heard Lin Zhou say that he likes playing basketball.

Simply bewildered.

Swing shook his head, went to the balcony, stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine, threw it into a washing machine, and pressed the switch.

Looking down from the balcony, I happened to see a small courtyard on the first floor. There were a lot of weeds growing in the courtyard, and there were a few pots of fallen flowers. A man walks out of the house and just comes back to look?

Swing shrugged and hoped that no one lived downstairs.

The perfume platform is in a shopping mall in city A, which is the shopping mall in the commercial street where Lin Zhou went to buy dried plum cakes last night.

This road is usually congested, but today it was abnormally congested. After turning into this street from the car, I hardly walked a few steps.

"What's going on today?" Qiu frowned and looked out the car window.

Lin Zhou also looked over, and saw that the roads on both sides of the mall were full of people, and there were fans cheering.

He wasn't so narcissistic that he thought these were his fans. After watching for a while, he finally understood that these were Fang Xuejia's fans.

"Fang Xuejia also has an event here today?" Qiuqian was puzzled, and then worried, "If other brands also have an event, our event today is a bit dangerous, and the limelight must have been taken." After all, Fang Xuejia is now popular.

Two events at the same mall?

Lin Zhou thought for a few seconds, and suddenly hooked his lips.

Lin Zhou also thought of the swing that he thought of, and his face turned ugly instantly.

After finally stopping the car, the two went to the activity room of the mall from the elevator on the side of the mall. There were a lot of people in the activity room, and they were busy with various activities. Except for the assistant who brought them in just now, No one came to talk to them again.

Lin Zhou found a corner to sit by himself. He was used to this kind of neglected scene and didn't feel much. However, the swing face was not very good-looking. He asked a few people to talk about the process, and they all said to wait.

The swing turned around in the lounge, and went out again. When he came back, his face was darkened, and he grabbed Lin Zhou's arm: "Come on, we won't participate in this activity."

"What's the matter?" Lin Zhou grabbed him instead, and sat still. In recent years, things that have been looked down upon by people have happened a lot. The swing has always been tolerant, what happened today?

Qiuqian squeezed her fists, finally calmed down, then lowered her head and whispered, "Today's event is not only inviting you, but Fang Xuejia is also invited."

"Fang Xuejia?" Lin Zhou nodded, "I expected it."

"When we talked about the contract, you were the only one talking about, but now Fang Xuejia has appeared, but no one has informed us. This is their breach of contract." Qiuqian was indignant.

"Breach of contract?" Lin Zhou "tsk", "Is this written in the contract?"

"I..." The swing got stuck at Lin Zhou's question.

When I first mentioned this matter, Qiuqian asked to write it into the contract, but...

What the hell? But, these days, whoever is weak gets bullied.

To put it bluntly, there is no shortage of celebrities coming to the platform, but they really want this opportunity.

Lin Zhou chuckled lightly, and patted his arm: "Why, you didn't wake up today, are you stupid?" This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. The company didn't pay much attention to him. The artist didn't want to take the job for him. This kind of trickery has happened more than once or twice.

Qiuqian frowned, and finally gave a "bah": "It's so fucking disgusting." After this, he found Fang Xuejia again, obviously looking down on Lin Zhou, and no one has come to make up for Lin Zhou until now. Ming Linzhou is just a foil, I don't know if he will be able to appear later.

The more Qiu Qian talked, the more angry he became, and finally his eyes were red with anger.

Just the activity of breaking the platform, still so aggrieved.

"Oh, it's okay." Lin Zhou hurriedly comforted the swing, "The future is long, I'm still young..."

"You're already 27." Qiu Qian felt aggrieved, "You're not too young, and you'll be able to play dad in two years."

"I..." Lin Zhou gritted his teeth. He was comforting him, but he stabbed him when he turned around.

Seeing that he was only 25 years old and had worked hard with him for two years, Lin Zhou decided to pull out the knife and swallow the blood.

"Don't worry, there are also those who play the role of grandpa."

Qiuqian held back her tears in an instant, and looked at him in disbelief: "You just don't want to play, so you don't even want to play the role, just play the role of grandpa?"

Lin Zhou: "...you continue to cry."

"Let's go, I won't participate in this event. I will take care of the blame in the company." The more Qiu Qian thought about it, the more he got annoyed, and insisted on dragging Lin Zhou away.

"Okay." Lin Zhou patted him, "It's only a matter of two hours. It's all here. There's no reason not to make money. It's a loss for us to leave now. We have to lose money when the time comes, not bad. For a while, calm down."

Swing took a deep breath. He would have tolerated it normally. After all, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice, but he knew that Lin Zhou didn't like people from Huashang Entertainment. Many of Lin Zhou's resources in the past two years They were all snatched by Huashang's people. Just two days ago, the male number three had a lot of contacts and finally got a clue. He was robbed by Huashang's Fang Yan on the way, and today he met Fang Xuejia again. I'm afraid that Lin Zhou will feel uncomfortable.

Lin Zhou didn’t think so much about Swing. That’s how it is in the entertainment industry. If you are popular, people will see you, but if you are not popular, people will not see you. If you feel unbalanced, it’s because you are incompetent. Can you blame others?

And don't discriminate against the entertainment industry, it's the same in real life, whoever is doing nothing to hold onto a powerless person, that's the reality.

Lin Zhou swiped his phone to enter the game, and it happened that Qiu Zhi was also online. The two played a game, and Qiu Zhi urged the song online.

[Did you finish writing the song you promised me last time? 】

[What are you in a hurry for?Writing a song needs inspiration, and your brother Zhou has no inspiration these days. 】

[Your grandma, how many days do you have inspiration throughout the year?You have been dragging on for three months, don't let me come and arrest you. 】

catch me?

Can you catch it?

Lin Zhou went offline without saying a word. After logging off, he had fun there for a long time. It is conceivable that Qiu Zhi must have turned his mouth in anger and scolded him.

Lin Zhou's smile froze when the door of the activity room opened and someone walked in.

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