The hollow is the beginning of the dead season

Liu Xin came out of the kitchen, put the tray with milk tea on the table, and asked everyone:

"tasty?"

Xiaowei's face was full of sweetness: "It's super delicious, you don't need to go out to buy it."

"Fortunately, you are working part-time." Sister Ping continued her glass and said:

"We have the opportunity to taste such a unique taste."

"Scared me." Xiaowei patted her heart, "I thought you would say it, otherwise we would definitely gain weight."

"I can't talk like that." Sister Ping shook the cup, "If I can drink it every day, I'll admit I'm fat."

Liu Xin took off his rimless glasses, wiped off the water vapor left by the tea just now, and said casually:

"If you guys hired me, I'd quit all my part-time jobs."

Xiaowei and Sister Ping looked at Ji Chu.

Yu Bin didn't dare to look at him, pretended to be busy, looked down at the keyboard, and listened to the answer.

After all, they have been friends for so many years. He can tell who Ji Chu likes and who he doesn't like at a glance.

There is only one thought in a friend's mind about this question, which is how to refuse.

Ji Chu tidied up the desktop, hesitated for a long time before replying:

"I will not consider hiring until the workload is more. Now most of my savings and house are given to Shengyu."

"Why did you give him money?" Liu Xin asked.

"He helped our family before."

Xiaowei wants to say that our studio has made good profits recently.

Sister Ping gave her a look, and then said to her and Ji Chu:

"More on that later."

Xiaowei said to Liu Xinyuan: "Since looking for you to make imitation makeup of game characters, more and more manufacturers are looking for my first brother."

Liu Xin looked at Ji Chu with a faint smile and said:

"But your first brother doesn't seem to think so..."

At this moment, Ji Chu's phone rang twice, Liu Xin stopped talking, and glanced at his phone from the corner of his eye.

"No, your professional level is really high, I'll be counting on you today too, I'll pick up my sister, and I'll be back later."

Ji Chu grabbed the car keys on the table and went out.

This Liu Xin, his own studio and his work are completely two industries, why do you want to stay?

I can't tell if it's the eyes or what, but I just want to keep a distance from him.

I met on the plane at that time, in order not to hurt the peace, I agreed to cooperate with him once.

Only one time, the evaluation of the audience was very good, and the manufacturer called on them to cooperate in the promotion.

In this way, he was invited five or six times intermittently, and Ji Chu found that every time this gentle man would ask him some property-related questions.

When someone calls, Liu Xin always becomes very alert, let alone when there is no work, he will come uninvited.

I still have too many concerns about this person, even if I need manpower, I won't find him.

An hour and a half later, Ji Chu picked up Ji Qing and returned to the studio.

Ji Qing is very interested in the work of Xiaowei and Sister Ping, she sits behind them, watching their computer screen intently.

Xiaowei and Sister Ping do not know sign language, so they communicate with her by writing on paper.

Today at the beginning of the season, Liu Xin was going to film the whole process of Liu Xin transforming him into a 'Magic Sheep Butcher', and the two of them began to prepare.

Xiaowei and Sister Ping on the side have been writing, smiling awkwardly at Ji Qing from time to time, and when Ji Chu saw it, he walked over and signed to his sister in sign language:

"Go and play with Fat Ju, don't disturb other people's work."

Ji Qing pouted and gestured:

"The big cats ignore me, I just take a look and don't bother them."

Ji Chu was thinking about what to say, but he couldn't say 'don't be annoying'. When he was in distress, Liu Xin joined them.

He said to Ji Qing in sign language: "You can watch me make up your brother."

Everyone was impressed by Liu Xin's sign language, and Xiao Wei praised:

"There are too many new brother clubs!"

"The painting class I attended when I was young had many children who were hard of hearing, and I learned from them all."

Xiaowei said: "Our sister Qing also learned to paint."

After hearing this, Liu Xin compared to Ji Qing: "Send me your drawing when you have time."

Ji Qing didn't respond, she would only show the paintings to people with a higher level than herself.

Recently, she has been preparing her portfolio and has no time to watch her brother's live broadcast. She has never met this man, and she doesn't know his level.

Liu Xin typed out a photo on A4 photo paper from the printer in front of him, and he handed the photo to Ji Qing:

"Now I'm going to turn your brother into the picture."

Although Ji Qing had never seen his strength, she was still attracted by what he was about to do.

She left the area where Xiaowei was, and turned to Liu Xin.

While giving Ji Chuhua, Liu Xin chatted with her in sign language.

In the evening, after the live broadcast at the beginning of the season, there were only two people left in the studio. The brother and sister nestled on the sofa and watched the audience's comments, all of which praised Liu Xinhua for being good.

Ji Chu asked his sister, "Do you think he is strong?"

Ji Qing nodded and said in sign language: "I didn't expect it to be so complicated."

At the beginning of the season, he left a message to the audience: "I will show you our makeup process later. The total time is nearly 6 hours. I made an edited version and a one-size-fits-all version."

Ji Qing pointed to the number of her brother's followers on Xiaopozhan:

"It's already 500 million!"

"500 million, there are now 50 people in Xiaopozhan."

Ji Chu showed her an account with tens of millions of UP owners. After seeing it, the younger sister envied:

"I don't know when I can make money, will anyone be willing to hire me?"

"You don't have to worry about work, there are too many things you can do." Ji Chu told her:

"After you graduate, you can also come to the studio to help me, as you like."

Ji Qing slowly put down the hand that wanted to tell.

She has too many ideas about the future, but now she doesn't even know the process of each job. Will she be able to apply for a job by herself in the future?

If I take the postgraduate entrance examination, can I stay in school and become a teacher?

Brother's phone was on, and he put on his coat after hanging up.

The person who protects himself from childhood will not always protect himself.

Go upstairs and cover the quilt obediently, just like when you were a child, and close your eyes under his gaze.

Do not move for 3 minutes after he goes out, because he will definitely come back and check again.

As long as they live together, these are inevitable. Only by going out to live on campus can they prove that they can be independent.

Parents, even my older brother, who doesn't like work, has his own business.

Rejected by the boy he likes, most of the roommates have to return to their hometowns after graduation.

So dark and so quiet.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep. In her dream, she hummed along with the music, and the world became much more lively. …

In the Shengyu Building, a depressed Gu Jia sat on the desk of Jiling Sheng, announcing to those who were working overtime and trying to forget the time:

"I want to resign."

Xiling Cheng didn't even raise his eyebrows, and replied coldly:

"Rescind Gu Qiao, you can choose the artist you want to bring along."

"He wanted to terminate the contract a long time ago." Gu Jia said, "It's not that he doesn't want to pay compensation."

Ling Cheng took out a stack of documents from the drawer, tore them up in front of Gu Jia, "Tell him, he will be free from now on."

Gu Jia got down from the table and put the torn paper into the bag:

"That's good, it will save you from embarrassment."

Xi Lingcheng said to those who were about to go out: "Let's go have a drink."

Gu Jia sighed softly and said, "Just wait for your sentence!"

When they came to a Korean restaurant, the two of them sat against the wall and only ordered army pot, while the rest of the table was filled with wine bottles.

Gu Jia poured him wine:

"I heard from my uncle that you don't even go home these days, no, where do you live? A hotel?"

"His shadow is everywhere in the house, how can I go back." Ci Lingcheng thought the cup he was holding was too small, so he changed it to a big iron bowl.

"You haven't forgotten him yet? You can't get off the stage in public. No matter how much you like him, you can't want such a reckless person who doesn't care about your face."

Thinking of Ji Chu's slap at that time, Gu Jia felt pain.

"How many times have I told you that I don't like that brat!"

With the hard words, he poured himself cup after cup.

Looking at the alcoholic who refused to admit it, Gu Jia thought that she had been indirectly planted in Ji Chu's hands.

He lowered his face and begged him many times. Thinking of this, he also changed a big bowl. Today, he has no friends or employment relationship. Gu Jia opened his mouth and said:

"You also said that you didn't like him, but you actually proposed in public, and you said that you love him, very much. You didn't say that! If you didn't propose to him, you would have the following things."

Xiling Cheng continued to drink without compromising, and after drinking two big bowls, he turned back and said:

"Don't mess with me! I love many people, and I don't lack him."

"You just blow it." Gu Jia was as energetic as he was, and his sitting posture became more and more collapsed:

"Do you know how jealous I was of you when I was in school? So many people confessed to you." Thinking of the past, Gu Jia smiled wryly:

"I just thought, we are about the same height and intelligence, why are you praised when you wear clothes and cut your hair, I can only help you forward the broken message of the advertisement."

"There's no such thing." Jiuling Cheng stopped drinking, picked up the noodles in the pot, one by one.

"Hehe." Gu Jia put the iron bowl against his face and laughed loudly:

"Later, I balanced it out. There are one hundred...no, ten thousand and ten thousand people for you to choose. You have chosen the most, the most...how should I put it?"

He beat his head with an iron fist in distress.

"It's better not to talk about it." Ci Lingcheng picked up a piece of noodles for him, and his face was as gloomy as the sky before a hurricane, and he declared:

"Besides, I'm going to beat you!"

"Why are you being so cruel to me, I'm not the one who left you, and I won't even let you see them face to face.

Who in the company doesn't know now, you can only watch live broadcasts on your mobile phone, and watch the screen recording after watching the live broadcast. "

Gujia laughed at him and herself:

"We all let him play tricks, just because of your love, how much the company has lost, fuck his reputation, now my reputation is gone!"

"I don't love, I don't love, don't mention the word love to me again!"

The sound of the glass being poured over the table sounded one after another, and Yuling Cheng jumped over the debris and grabbed Gu Jia's collar.

When he was about to punch, he saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face through his doubled eyes.

Ji Chu and Luo Bo stood at the front desk for a while, and then sat by the window.

The man who was about to throw a punch just now suddenly sat upright and raised the wine bottle on the table, thinking that he was as decent as he was in a meeting.

The author has something to say: (The finale of the next chapter, there will be extras, and will continue to be updated on Tuesday morning.)