"I don't have a job anyway, or, come to manage the team for you?"

As soon as Zhou Minghui said this, Jiang Yihong froze for a moment, and looked at Zhuo Lan instantly.

Zhuo Lan's tone sounded like a slap in the face: "It's possible, but it's not necessary."

Zhou Minghui said, "Why, do you think I can't handle it well?"

The man's tone was obviously quite calm, but for some reason, the three people across the table felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"How is it possible? I just feel that I am overqualified and useless." Zhuo Lan replied, "I am such a big business. I use a sledgehammer to kill chickens. There is not much room for you to play. I have wronged you."

Zhou Minghui's tone was light: "I don't feel wronged."

Zhuo Lan: "I feel wronged."

Zhou Minghui: "?"

Jiang Yihong, Cecil, Ai Jia: "???" What way?

"You used to be rich and powerful, and I lived a comfortable life relying on your background." When Zhuo Lan said these words, his attitude was very frank, "If you don't find a good job now, get a promotion and raise your salary, Return to the pinnacle of life, and then let me pretend to be a tiger again, why shrink back in my small team?"

Cecil: ...

——Strigoi, is it such a stinky and shameless race? ? ?

——And Zhuo Lan is obviously able to eat by himself, what nonsense is this talking about?

However, what was even more amazing was that Zhou Minghui actually smiled.

"...All right." Zhou Minghui pinched Zhuo Lan's face and almost squeezed out the steamed stuffed bun that Zhuo Lan was chewing, "I have to spend some time to study the situation of this era first, and then see what I plan to do .But I don’t know how long it will take, I guess it won’t be that fast. Research Institute No. 777 said that it can provide some resources in the early stage, I have to study and make a plan first.”

Zhuo Lan didn't ask carefully, just winked at him: "Wait for you!"

Zhou Minghui knew what he was planning, but he also thought he was cute, secretly thought that he was getting deeper and deeper, and restrained himself by stretching out his fingers and plucking the eyelashes of the blood clan: "Are you going to drive me out? "

"Nowadays, it's so convenient to meet each other, and there is also the Star Network." Zhuo Lan leaned back tactically, avoiding his fingers, "Besides, the world is so big, I may not know where I will be when I get busy in the future, why bother to stick to this Small house? We usually work without affecting each other, we can see each other whenever we want, a small farewell is better than a newlywed..."

Zhou Minghui listened to his nonsense, and knew that he really didn't want to live here by himself.But the man is not surprised, this blood race has looked like "longing for freedom" from the beginning, the more he is restrained, the more restless he becomes.Although Zhou Minghui had a strong desire to control, he had already cultivated his patience with Zhuo Lan.Moreover, Zhou Minghui was indeed responsible for the "leaving without saying goodbye" before, so he owed Zhuo Lan a large sum.So to sum it up, Zhou Minghui felt that Zhuo Lan's conditions at the moment were still acceptable.

"Be good." Zhou Minghui was determined to give in, so he had to warn the blood clan, "Don't provoke too much trouble."

Zhuo Lan said: "It's all right and wrong that provoke me!"

Zhou Minghui laughed: "...then you pay attention to safety."

***

Zhou Minghui stayed at Zhuo Lan's place for two days, and then he really left.

Jiang Yihong was still a little emotional: "He actually left... I thought he would find a way to cheat and stay and stare at you."

"No." Zhuo Lan replied, "He is very proud, and he will not allow himself to live under other people's roofs, eat other people's property, and use other people's property. Even if he wants to keep staring at me, he will only treat me Take it back to his place."

Jiang Yihong said: "Then he said before that he wanted to manage the team for you..."

"It's just to test me, he won't let me be his boss." Zhuo Lan shrugged, "In his heart, his protection of others should be from top to bottom, and he should be in the position of absolute protector. Now he doesn't have the ability to fully protect me, so he won't have more constraints on me... His self-esteem doesn't allow it."

Jiang Yihong said: "You are my artist now, I would like to remind you from the perspective of an agent, don't let it go too far."

"You are speaking from experience." Zhuo Lan said cheerfully, "Isn't it a warning from someone who has experienced it?"

"No matter what it is, you have to know it yourself." Jiang Yihong paused, and then said, "I personally feel that he is a bit arrogant. When we are all present, he can seldom look at us, and even more when he answers our words. No. For such a person, once you break up, I'm afraid you won't fall well. "

"Pfft, he is more than arrogant. He is just indifferent to you now, and when he becomes famous, you will know how arrogant this guy is." Zhuo Lan smiled lightly, "Even I wished I could bite him to death at first." Yes. I used to nickname him in private, 'Zhou Qiren'."

Jiang Yihong was a little confused: "Didn't you have a good impression from the beginning?"

Zhuo Lan said happily: "Do you think he looks like someone who is in the mood to support a little star?"

Jiang Yihong raised his eyebrows: "Then why..."

"Hey, I'll take this one." Zhuo Lan blinked at him, "Even if he wasn't interested in me at first, I'm a vampire."

"...the legendary charm technique?"

"Don't say it so directly." Zhuo Lan said, "Anyway, once is not enough twice, twice is not enough three times, if you know the taste, there is always a time to convince him (shui)."

"You just said that you wanted to bite him to death at the beginning, but you still have to seduce him again and again..." Jiang Yihong raised his eyebrows, "Are you shaking M?"

"Cough... no." Zhuo Lan said, "I said 'OK', one was talking about his face, and the other was talking about his blood."

"His face really has nothing to say..." Jiang Yihong is a manager after all, and he has a good eye for his face.However, Zhou Minghui's bad temper, not to mention the director and the manufacturer, is estimated that just his own team members can be killed by him, which is obviously not material for the entertainment industry.

"However, does his blood... have any special smell?"

"It's hard to say, but when you drink it, there is a feeling of 'Well, this is the taste!'." Zhuo Lan said with emotion, "In those days, I could only catch living people. Is it easy to stutter because of this?"

Jiang Yihong thought for a while: "Then do you... like him?"

"I really like it." Zhuo Lan looked at him inexplicably, "I'm very picky about my bed partner, okay? If you don't like me, what are you doing with that bad temper? I'm a bitch? And his attitude towards me has changed a lot, Otherwise we would have left early."

"...All right." Jiang Yihong had nothing else to say, "You are already thousands of years old, so I won't say much, as long as you know what you know."

"You've said it many times..." Zhuo Lan complained while walking back.

Jiang Yihong asked: "What are you going to do?"

"play games!"

"...children with internet addiction..."

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