Pregnancy Ascension Theorem

Zhou Chonglin turned his head and hummed: "5200 digital albums."

Fang Zhiyao rolled his eyes at him: "That's not what I said. Tell me honestly, did you charge me money? Why did my Banner fly to the first page again?

"As I said, I don't want you to meddle in my work. You can pull me out to open a house and physically spoil me, but you can't insult|sham me with money and water my clean data."

Zhou Chonglin only listened to half of what he said, nodded clearly, and pulled Fang Zhiyao to go out: "Let's go, go to W Hotel to get a suite, I heard that their service is very good."

Fang Zhiyao broke free and hammered Zhou Chonglin's chest: "I'm telling you something serious, don't talk about anything."

Zhou Chonglin: "Why do you suspect that I was charging money?"

Fang Zhiyao: "Needless to say? You are the only one with me who has so much money that I have no place to spend it."

"Even if I have too much money to spend, I won't spend it like this."

Zhou Chonglin regained his serious face, and calmly explained to Fang Zhiyao.

"I will do it if I buy home page feeds-this is something that is allowed under the market rules. But I will not do things like charging money for albums, because false data will break the rules of the music market and lead to internal consumption structures. lost balance.."

Fang Zhiyao blinked and blinked, confused: "Then you mean, you didn't intervene?"

"Of course." Zhou Chonglin took Fang Zhiyao's hand, "Market selection is a process of big waves washing sand. Yaoyao, don't doubt your own ability, you are the real gold and silver that has been screened and tempered under the rules. "

Fang Zhiyao was still a little shaken at first, but after being praised by Zhou Chonglin, he immediately burst into joy: "I found that you are quite good at complimenting people today.

"I was originally the gold that has been refined through thousands of tempers—the kind of solid gold that is not afraid of fire. I am the most powerful and the most lovable. I am Fang Zhiyao, the cutest youth idol in the universe."

Zhou Chonglin pinched Fang Zhiyao's upturned nose: "I agree, you are the youngest and the cutest."

"Then you didn't buy the Banner either?"

"It's not me. I've been by your side just now. I don't have time for these small tricks. You should go to the platform to discuss the changes announced by the platform." Zhou Chonglin and Fang Zhiyao interlocked the fingers of the held hand, earnestly Said, "I am a businessman, and the most important thing a businessman should abide by is the rules.

"Yaoyao, I will always abide by the rules you set for me."

Fang Zhiyao snorted, stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of Zhou Chonglin's coat, looked at Zhou Chonglin's shiny black leather uppers, shy and shy: "It sounds nice, and made it look like you listen to me more and control polygamy.

"If I make some rules for you, such as—"

For example, let you quit drinking and never go to bars from now on, can you bear it?

Before Fang Zhiyao could finish speaking, he shook his head and said to himself: "Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it, you must not be able to bear it."

Zhou Chonglin was at a loss, and when he was about to ask a question, the phone in his suit pocket suddenly vibrated several times.

Zhou Chonglin put his left arm around Fang Zhiyao's waist, and took out the phone from his inner pocket with his right hand.The distance between the two was already close, so Fang Zhiyao glanced at Zhou Chonglin's phone screen, wanting to see the caller ID.

Who knows, Zhou Chonglin raised his hand very deliberately, and made a dodge movement, preventing Fang Zhiyao from seeing the call note on the screen clearly.

Fang Zhiyao, who had been coaxed into a good mood, suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Zhou Chonglin let go of Fang Zhiyao and pointed to the outside of the ward.

Fang Zhiyao's smile froze, and he replied dryly: "Okay, you can go."

The eldest young master who always pays attention to demeanor and manners, because he was in a hurry to answer the phone, did not close the door properly when he went out, and unexpectedly made the door of the ward close with a bang.

Fang Zhiyao's smile completely collapsed the moment Zhou Chonglin closed the door.

Yang Peng was standing on the edge of the corner, swiping his phone. At this time, he came forward to talk to Fang Zhiyao without fear of death: "Look at you, did you misunderstand Master Zhou? I checked Weibo, and the fans were all chattered by Xu. This release has been abused by abuse fans, and he called for a rush to the list.

"The same goes for Banner. The promotion I was talking to said that Xu Dao asked for it to be replaced. Probably because the promotion position is the first in everything, but the sales increase was beaten by you, it looks ugly, hehe."

Yang Peng talked a lot, but Fang Zhiyao didn't hear a word, just stood there and kept looking out of the ward through the small glass window.

"Pengpeng, who do you think Zhou Chonglin is answering?"

Yang Peng took a look after him, and didn't think there was anything wrong: "Master Zhou, Mr. Zhou, don't you have to answer a few calls to discuss business?"

"If you're talking about business, why don't you let me watch the call?"

"The people in his address book must be either rich or expensive. It's useless for you to read it—and you can't understand it."

"If you don't understand, you shouldn't be avoiding me!" Fang Zhiyao stretched his neck, trying to find someone outside, "Look at him, he has walked so far, what is he hiding? He must be with me Little three and little four are talking on the phone!"

Yang Peng patted Fang Zhiyao on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, your suspicions are getting worse and worse. Business transactions are commercial secrets, so if you go far away and talk, you are afraid that outsiders will overhear."

"Then why doesn't he just talk here? There are only you, me and him in this room, and you and I won't leak the secret! ——I can't be an 'outsider' to him, can I?"

Yang Peng felt a little helpless: "Sure enough, pregnant people have big mood swings; just now they laughed and said that they are the cutest in the universe, so they immediately changed their faces?

"Let me tell you, when you two talked about 'secret' just now, you should have asked him carefully."

When Fang Zhiyao was chatting with Zhou Chonglin just now, Yang Peng followed behind and listened.Yang Peng knew what Fang Zhiyao didn't say.

Fang Zhiyao sighed and said discouragedly: "I can't ask, I can't do it."

"You are such a person who is so eloquent and dares to think and do, but you have encountered something that you can't do?"

Fang Zhiyao glared at Yang Peng: "Are you gloating again?"

Yang Peng spread his hands: "I didn't gloat, I just sighed.

"Yaoyao, did you realize that you care much more about Master Zhou than you imagined. If you are really like what you said, you don't care about Master Zhou, and you don't like Master Zhou, then why are you here suspicious? Woolen cloth?"

Fang Zhiyao stammered: "I, I..."

"Admit it, you just care about Young Master Zhou - you like him so badly!"

Yang Peng turned into a master of emotion, chattering about Fang Zhiyao in a reasonable manner.

"Do you know what your current behavior is called? It's called evasion!

"The thing about him going out to drink and clubbing is like a needle in your heart. When you don't touch it, you won't hurt so much, so you have been unwilling to take care of it and don't want to go Pull it out - you are afraid that it will bleed and hurt after the injection. But think about it carefully, this needle is not an injection, can you be okay? Don’t you always have a wall standing there, hindering you and Master Zhou okay?"

Fang Zhiyao was speechless and did not speak.

Touching his chest, there was really a thorn growing on it, which made Fang Zhiyao feel depressed.

On the day of the crew's holiday, Fang Zhiyao did not go on a date with Zhou Chonglin, but used the time to hold the offline first concert of the new album.

Because the sales volume of Xinshuzhuan broke through a new high, the first concert was specially changed to a bigger venue, which can accommodate more chairs inside, and fans are not afraid that they will not be able to get tickets.

Xu Dao definitely didn't expect that his act of intercepting the promotion of Hu Fang Zhiyao's new song and snatching up the hot spots of the first release would help Fang Zhiyao severely abuse his fans.Many fans who have gradually left the fan circle after Sparking9 disbanded, after hearing that Fang Zhiyao was intercepted, they all went back to the pit because of love and affection, and spontaneously called for selling sales, so that Fang Zhiyao's hard preparations over the past few months will be rewarded There are rewards.

After being so excited, the inside of the fan circle unexpectedly showed a scene of vitality again.

With such a result, Fang Zhiyao was naturally very happy. He was chatting and laughing with Zhou Mo when he was preparing for makeup backstage.

"Really? Your young master bought you 5200 albums?" Zhou Mo was chatting, and was steadily applying eyeshadow on Fang Zhiyao, "My god, it's nice to be rich." Ah, why do more than 5000 copies cost 2 yuan, and you can buy them without blinking your eyes?

"Where did you get the baby girl? Can you find me one too? You don't need a wealthy family, just a rich second generation."

"Cut," Fang Zhiyao closed his eyes, complaining about Zhou Mo, "I have been dating him for a long time. Anyway, it was my great-grandfather's generation who helped their family and so on. Special thanks to our family, and made an agreement that in the future our family will have an accident, and the Zhou family will definitely help.

"Then when it came to my grandfather's generation, my grandfather felt that it was too ugly to help or not. You came and I was too polite, so I changed it to baby kiss--my grandfather is really, I was not born at that time. I sold it."

"Oh, so your engagement has a history? But before you got married, I didn't feel any connection between your family and the Zhou family?"

"Damn, their Zhou family was a big family in the old society. The family had a big business. If it weren't for the family's decline at that time, and my great-grandpa ran into a dead mouse to send charcoal in the snow, how could it have anything to do with our family? ah?"

Zhou Mo changed to a brush with a thin tip, and continued to apply eye shadow: "But think about it from another angle, this is fate."

"Fate? Why don't I think so." Although Fang Zhiyao closed his eyes, his eyebrows moved, his expression was very vivid, and occasionally he would frown, "I just feel that the relationship between rich and poor between me and Zhou Chonglin The gap is really too big.

"Before my father's business failed, my family's financial situation was not bad, right? But compared with Zhou's family, I was a fraction of ninety cows—what is evil capitalism? Zhou Chonglin is evil capitalism. "

"What's the matter? Isn't it good that my husband has money? Just be content, Fang Zhiyao." Zhou Mo put down the brush, "The eye makeup is done, open your eyes."

Only then did Fang Zhiyao open his eyes, sighed empty in his eyes, and shook his head: "It's not good, the class conflict is too serious, I can't make friends."

Zhou Mo laughed as soon as he heard it: "Is this a question of class conflicts? This is a question of your own cowardice!"

It was rare that Fang Zhiyao didn't talk back: "Yes, I admit this, I'm timid."

"You can't be timid," Zhou Mo patted Fang Zhiyao's shoulder, "If you're not bold, how can you break free from that wall in your heart? You have to climb over it, Fang Zhiyao!"

Fang Zhiyao patted Zhou Mo's hand off, but still shook his head.

"No, I'm pregnant and I can't climb the wall."

The author has something to say: come, come, this chapter begins to tear down the walls!