Entertainment circle cannon fodder counterattack strategy

Zhang Hao was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zhou Zihe to speak so bluntly. He suddenly felt sorry for the child, and couldn't help asking, "Is it all right now?"

"It seems to be worse..." Zhou Zihe made a sad expression, seeing Zhang Hao in a daze, he laughed again, "I'm just joking... Maybe I'm not suitable to be an actor, so I was in a hurry at that time I panicked to terminate the contract with you, and now I have been resurrected with full blood."

Zhang Hao slapped him on the back angrily and with a smile, and said with a little regret: "Actually, your acting skills are considered top-notch in my opinion. . . Hurry back and rest!" As he spoke, he held his hand intimately and walked out of the hotel, then asked the staff to call a car for him, and watched him get into the car before turning around and leaving.

After getting in the car, Zhou Zihe let out a long breath. He calculated that Zhang Hao would be 50 years old in two years. With Zhang Hao's lazy personality, he would probably choose to retire at this point in time. Jieshi had a lot of resources in his hands Sale, although I don't know what it will be useful for now, but it can't be wrong to set up a cute character in advance, right?

On New Year's Day, Zhou Zihe found a reason to go on a business trip, but he never went home for a reunion; the more special it is now, the less he wants to see his family, because of the New Year's Eve and the Spring Festival... Thousands of families are urging marriages, It gave birth to a tide, and even the TV screen was full of marriage topics, imagining that my parents had to hold back the words that came to their lips, and felt tired for them.It's not that he didn't imagine what it would be like to come out with his family, but he didn't expect to be out in such a humiliating way.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Zhou Zihe received a call from the landlord in Hengcheng. The apartment he rented was about to expire. The landlord knew that he hadn't gone back for a long time, so he asked him if he wanted to go back and pick up his things and refund the rent?

Zhou Zihe called Zhang Wei and said, why don't you run for me and do the two things together.

Zhang Wei nodded immediately and worked hard.

"I don't need anything else in the room. Go and help me pack the live broadcast equipment. It's quite expensive. It's a pity to lose it." Zhou Zihe took out a bank card from the drawer and threw it on the table. It’s the money we owe Li Chun, you take it along the way and return it to him.”

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Then... what if he doesn't want it?" But he complained in his heart: Isn't it just in case?Is it strange that he accepts it?

Zhou Zihe put his elbows on the table, poked his delicate white fingertips on his forehead and hairline, and said expressionlessly: "You find someone to draft an investment agreement for him to sign. The company uses money Now, don’t be pretentious with him, even if he wants to add more, you can go ahead.” He said smoothly, obviously he had thought about this episode long ago, and even thought about what to do if Li Chun might take this opportunity to continue to stuff money.

Zhou Zihe is becoming more and more like a businessman, taking one step at a time and watching ten steps in matters related to interests, and he doesn't even bother to give a cold eye to things that don't matter. He and Li Chun have been in an abusive relationship for so many years, it can be calculated like ordering a takeaway So easy and natural.Zhang Wei's scalp was numb and he thought: I'm afraid that the play of paying back the money is also based on retreat?

"It's okay, let's go." Zhou Zihe said.

"Give me the door key..." Zhang Wei was embarrassed by his distraction, and quickly found an excuse to prevaricate.

Zhou Zihe frowned, with anger in his eyes again, and scolded: "You lost your memory? Don't you know how I got back? Can I fucking have a key? You can ask Li Chun, if you can't, find the landlord to break the door! How to break the door Don't need me to teach you!"

Zhang Wei walked out in a disheveled state, met Zhou Ziqi on the way, pulled her along and said, "Hurry up and find a decoration company to get your brother an independent office! It's especially sound-proof!"

Zhou Ziqi nodded vigorously. In this matter, the two of them have close hearts. Zhou Zihe seldom communicates with others in the company. He trains them like grandsons in the open office area every day. Mr. Xiaowei and Mr. Zhou also want to save face Well done!

Because the Spring Festival was approaching, Li Chun had already returned to Guangzhou, but when he heard that Zhou Zihe wanted to pick up something, he bought a plane ticket and flew to Hengcheng without saying a word.

Zhang Wei originally thought that the house had been unoccupied for several months, so it must be dusty, but when the door was opened, he was shocked. The windows in the room were clean and tidy, and there was no dust on the floor. "This...you cleaned it?" Zhang Wei asked without confidence, but only Zhou Zihe and Li Chun lived in this house, so the landlord couldn't be free to clean it up, right?

Li Chun nodded, and went in to change his slippers, "His pile of stuff is too fragmentary, I'll pack it for you."

Zhang Wei blinked, and unconsciously followed Zhou Zihe's thoughts to remember, so infatuated?I don't know how much additional investment Boss Li can give them in a while?

After the two put the equipment into the packing box and sealed the tape, Zhang Wei took out the bank card and the investment agreement as planned, and Li Chun signed the agreement without blinking.Then ask, "Is he... okay?"

Zhang Wei felt sore, he actually felt sorry for Li Chun, and Zhou Zihe was in his mind again, he bit his lips, and said with great determination: "Mr. him?"

Li Chun put a good word in his throat, and swallowed it back, "I won't go... It's nothing good for him to meet me. If there is anything I can help, just tell me." Zhou Zi The matter of He, no matter whether he was out of malice or good intentions, seemed to end in a bad direction, just like their fate.

"He doesn't go home, doesn't see friends, he spends all his time at work, has very little rest time, his temper is getting worse and worse, he can't leave his cigarettes, his health is not as good as before, and he often brings strangers home for the night... Chun Brother, are you really not going to see it?"

Every time Zhang Wei said a word, Li Chun felt that someone had stabbed him hard in his heart, and he bowed his head in silence for a long time before gently nodding his head.

Small water droplets hit the tiled floor, neither sound nor noticeable, Zhang Wei turned his face away, just waiting for Li Chun to calm down by himself, in his opinion, money is not so urgent now After all, the company already has the support of the first pot of gold, and the overall cost of the new project is not high. Zhou Zihe's problem is what they are most concerned about now.

After Li Chun and Zhang Wei arrived in Beijing, they went directly to Zhou Zihe's residence. The apartment was very new and the environment was very good. After Zhang Wei opened the door, he also sent a copy of the door lock code to Li Chun.

The house type is a large two-bedroom apartment, a study room and a bedroom, very typical single apartment, the living room is very large, and there are two large filing cabinets facing the wall in the direction of the window, which is the kind of alloy material commonly used by companies, light gray In the file cabinet, there is a dining table in the middle of the cabinet. There are a few pieces of paper and a MacBook scattered on the dining table. Because of this, I often talk about him. He has everything on the dining table. He obviously has a study but he doesn’t use it. He does everything on the dining table. He often eats a meal for an hour. Heat it up again.

Li Chun strolled to the filing cabinet and looked inside. There were some business marketing books, printed documents, and several thick file boxes. For a few days, it was almost a box a week, "What is this?" Li Chun asked Zhang Wei, pointing to the file storage box.

"It's Teacher Zhou's work log." Zhang Wei stepped forward and took out a box for Li Chun to read.

"So much work in a week?" Li Chun couldn't laugh or cry, "Why is he busier than the president of the country?"

Zhang Wei shrugged his shoulders, "Teacher Zhou has a voice recorder, he can record a piece of whatever he thinks of, and that thing can automatically convert the audio into text, and then he can print out the file. More...maybe I'm used to it.”

Li Chun opened the storage box and took out a few pieces of paper to look at. It was similar to what Zhang Wei said. They were all very trivial things, such as when and where he met, what topics were talked about, or who had been entrusted to do what. content like that.In addition to the trivial, there is one more strange thing, Li Chun looked at Zhang Wei, "Is this a work log?"

Zhang Wei nodded.

"This is too detailed..." Li Chun murmured, this doesn't seem like recording work, it's clearly recording his memory, okay?It seems that I am afraid that I will miss it...or that I am afraid that I will forget something.What's more frightening is that the corners of these paper chapters are still a little worn out, does he really look through these things?

Li Chun suddenly remembered that in Hengdian, Zhou Zihe had a very brief amnesia. He also consulted with a psychiatrist. The other party explained to him that this is a stress-induced amnesia. Usually can recover quickly, and there will be no sequelae.

"But these records..." Li Chun put the things back and asked Zhang Wei, "Does he suffer from forgetfulness now?"

"No." Zhang Wei put his hands in his pockets and shook his head firmly, "Besides, it's normal to be forgetful once in a while after being busy all day long?"

Zhou Zihe came back from the outside after eleven o'clock in the evening, and hugged a little girl with a nightclub style. The two stumbled and opened the door to come in. Zhou Zihe was wearing a dark linen casual suit and a black turtleneck sweater inside. Sitting on the sofa, the beauty stopped moving; the beauty threw her bag and down jacket on the ground, revealing a thin gauze blouse and short skirt with hips, wobbly walked up to Zhou Zihe, raised her legs and sat astride him On her thigh, she cupped his face and kissed him, and her lipstick rubbed Zhou Zihe's lips, even his chin and cheeks into crimson.

The beauty smiled coquettishly, "Brother is so pretty."

"You look better..." Zhou Zihe said lazily, with one arm around the beauty's slender waist.

Zhou Zihe took off his suit jacket by himself, and the beauty went to untie his belt. Just as he was about to dry the fire, the living room lights suddenly turned on.

The two turned their heads together, and the woman whispered in surprise, "Li... Li Chun? Are you Li Chun?"

Li Chun put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door of the study and nodded to them with a smile, and then said to Zhou Zihe, "Zhang Wei showed me your new project development plan, and I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

This opening was Zhang Wei's trick for him. Zhou Zihe's temper is very angry, but there is a valve, as long as you talk to him seriously about work, you can basically stabilize him.

Sure enough, Zhou Zihe's expression, which was about to erupt, quickly cooled down. Although his face was not very good... But it didn't look like he was about to explode into a rage.

The beauty was a little embarrassed. She got off Zhou Zihe's lap, crossed her arms, and glanced suspiciously at the two of them several times: "It's all over... and talk about... work?"