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Xing Ming obediently went out and waited, and after more than an hour, the black Daben arrived late.

The wind was not small at night, like a small knife, whizzing to shave his face.Xing Ming stood for a long time, and stood a little stiff. The Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of him for more than 5 minutes, and he didn't react to get on the car.

Yu Zhongye didn't speak, but Lao Lin took the initiative to talk to Xing Ming: "Anchor Xing, how long have you been waiting?"

"It's okay." Xing Ming got into the car and replied blankly, not because of his temper, but because his face was also stiff.

Lao Lin turned the steering wheel and explained, "The road conditions are bad."

Xing Ming originally thought that Yu Zhongye would take him home to handle errands, but soon found that the car was driving in the wrong direction, so he asked, "Where is this going?"

Yu Zhongye said, "To see an old acquaintance."

The Mercedes-Benz turned a big bend and drove through two traffic lights. Xing Ming recognized this road - he also drives in this way on weekdays. This is the only way to Su Qinghua's house.

"You guys know each other?" When Su Qinghua was injured, Yu Zhongye was not the head of the Pearl Tower. Maybe he knew each other, but Su Qinghua revealed more than once how much he looked down on Yu Zhongye. In his eyes, the Pearl Tower Chang's actions are contrary to the philosophy of Pearl TV for many years. He is cold-blooded, ungrateful, and greedy for profit. He is not a media person, let alone an artist.

"It's not just acquaintance." Yu Zhongye wanted to close his eyes and rest.

"You want him to come out of the mountain?" People who used to be like lights in the TV media circles, and characters like banners, even if the tiger is in peace now, they will never bow their heads because of making a living.Xing Ming knew Su Qinghua's personality well, so he asserted with confidence, "He will not agree to return to the Pearl Tower, definitely not."

Yu Zhongye turned to look at Xing Ming.

Xing Ming raised his eyebrows: "A bet?"

Yu Zhongye laughed out loud, and even Lao Lin laughed too.

Xing Ming knew what they were laughing at, and laughed at himself for being arrogant and ignorant.Apart from his appearance and body, he really has no other assets right now.But if you win, you can make a request. If you lose, it's not happy, but at least there will be a producer for the new show. After Xing Ming sums it up, he thinks he won't suffer.

Yu Zhongye seemed to be quite interested today, so he ignored Xing Ming's nonsense and asked him, "How do you say it?"

"I have almost built a team, most of whom are outsiders. A few people who will come to work have asked me for a request. They don't dare to think about it. They just want to ask if the new program has achieved results. Taiwan hired staff?"

"I'm making a request before the grades come out," Yu Zhongye twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if showing disdain, "I'm impatient."

"Analyzing the specific situation in detail, the basic salary is low and there is no bonus. The income depends on performance, and the performance depends on the ticket. There are not many locals among them, the household registration is not secured, the insurance benefits are zero, and there are old and young at home You have to feed yourself, at least you have to keep the harvest in drought and flood, so you can ask others to burn for their ideals." Negotiations are especially about wisdom, and Xing Ming knows that he can't just ask for it. This is robbery."

"Don't fight for yourself, but grab it for others." Yu Zhongye closed his eyes, and it didn't look like he agreed, nor did he seem not to agree.

The Mercedes could not enter the narrow alley called "Jinxiufang", Yu Zhongye got out of the car by himself, and said to Xing Ming who was going to follow him out of the car, you wait in the car.

Xing Ming wanted to fight but gave up, and stayed in the car alone in a dull mood. Lao Lin was still considerate, half joking and half comforting, saying, don't worry too much, we are really old acquaintances, and we won't draw a knife if we don't agree with each other.

The car couldn't find a place to stop, so Lao Lin led him around the block.The road is uneven, there are annoying puddles everywhere, and the street is full of shampoo rooms, with dim pink lights on.Bumping forward in black, Xing Ming struggled to identify the surrounding scenery in a sea of ​​sensual colors.

A place where fish and dragons are mixed, I heard that the prostitutes who sell fans are all in this area. A few days ago, a plainclothes team led a team to destroy a prostitution den. Ladies in scantily clad clothes squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, colorful, fat and thin, and some Like a peacock, some like a golden pheasant.

Serious people dare not put their homes here, so the only advantage of this place is that the rent is cheap.

Xing Ming always wanted Su Qinghua to move out of Jinxiufang, so it's a pity that a person with loose crane bones living in such a place would be like a white jade stuck in a quagmire.But although Su Qinghua had limited mobility, his temper was as staunch as usual, he refused Xing Ming's help several times, and sometimes when his temper came up, he would just kick him out of the house.

As expected of Yu Zhongye's driver for many years, Lao Lin made a circle for four or ten minutes, and then parked the car back at the gate of Jinxiufang. He happened to see Yu Zhongye coming out of that alley.

Lao Lin jumped out of the car and opened the door for Yu Zhongye. As soon as Yu Zhongye got into the car, Xing Ming couldn't wait to ask: "Yes?"

"No." Yu Zhongye shook his head and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Sure enough, he knew that Su Qinghua would not bow his head.Xing Ming was unhappy for no reason, and the darkness that had been lingering in his heart woke up: "I will not eat the toast, since he refuses to agree, I will find a reason to cut off his work compensation."

Yu Zhongye nodded: "I think so too."

"What?!" Xing Ming took it seriously, panicked, jumped up from the back seat of the car, and lost his usual demeanor of the ice prince.

"Fool, I lied to you." Yu Zhongye smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to take Xing Ming into his arms, and stroked his body like teasing a cat, "Your master agreed."

Xing Ming was even more surprised, scratching his body with curiosity, thought for a while, and said, "He scolded you a lot."

"I see." Yu Zhongye's expression was very calm, his tone of voice was steady, and he didn't look like he was holding any grudges.

Clearly losing the bet, Xing Ming still did not give up and asked: "Then... Taiwan's employment establishment?"

"Keep an inch." Yu Zhongye looked down at him, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Can't you?" Xing Ming raised his face to meet Shangyu Zhongye's eyes, and really pushed his feet.

"see your performance."

Yu Zhongye's eyes were deep, but his eyes were different from usual.It was the first time that Xing Ming saw the fire related to desire in these eyes, and his heart was inexplicably hot, and he asked, "Here?"

Yu Zhongye pinched Xing Ming's waist with considerable force, but he was not unhappy, just impatient: "Here."

Xing Ming knew that Lao Lin might have gotten used to it, and would not turn his head back, let alone talk too much, but he asked himself if he could get over this hurdle, and he didn't want to be appreciated by others.

Xing Ming didn't move, didn't speak, didn't refuse, didn't flatter, he frowned slightly, his lips were tightly pressed, and he just stared straight into Yu Zhongye's eyes.The two men were in a delicate emotional stalemate. After a long while, Yu Zhongye said to Lao Lin, go down and smoke a cigarette.

Old Lin Xin understood, parked the car aside, took out the cigarette case in his pocket, and got out of the car by himself.