The Boyfriend Return Policy

Zhou Jixing looked up in a daze when he heard the words, what does Ye Zhibi mean by these words?It means... Zhou Jixing never dared to think that Ye Zhibi would help him like this: "You...you want to help me?"

Ye Zhibi looked indifferent: "Come talk to me after you get the script."

"that……"

Ye Zhibi turned around like a worldly expert in a TV series.

Zhou Jixing: "Did you call me up just to pretend to be aggressive?"

Ye Zhibi: "..."

In the next second, Zhou Jixing froze in a hurry! !

There are no vacant rooms in the bookstore, and Zhou Jixing just sleeps on the sofa in the bookstore. This store is really open or not, because Ye Zhibi’s sudden words made Zhou Jixing drink a pot of fresh food. Chicken soup, I feel ten years younger, and I can fight another 100 years.

At about eleven o'clock, Zhou Jixing lay on the sofa, making a pillow with one hand, and called Xu Du. Xu Du on the other end of the phone said helplessly, "You really know how to pick your time. I just got in line. Get ready to take a shower."

Zhou Jixing: "Then go later, I have something to tell you."

Xu Du tut, turned his head and sat down, the bed was not high enough, Xu Du sat in it, his position was a bit cramped: "Sentenced for three years, right? I know."

Day of the week: "..."

Xu Du: "No way? Do you think no one will tell me about this? I'm also someone with a lawyer in the address book!"

Zhou Jixing couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "What are you proud of?"

Xu Du: "Big lawyer, what's the matter? Isn't it awesome? A must-have job for elites in TV dramas."

Zhou Jixing lowered his head and laughed, his voice muffled and hoarse.

Xu Du: "Okay, why don't I tell you anymore? Let it take its course, how many years and how many weeks do you expect him to be sentenced to for a frisky person like me!!"

Xu Du was still showing his sudden optimism in the first few sentences, and suddenly shouted his name in the next second, which shocked Zhou Jixing: "I am here!"

Xu Du was serious and serious. This kind of situation is very rare for him. With such an attitude, Xu Du said word by word: "You can't just forget about my compensation!!! Every penny must be given to me. I'll pick it back!! We're already poor enough!!"

"Xu Du..." Zhou Jixing burst into laughter, covering his eyes with one hand, his face was soft, and the tension had quietly disappeared, "Are you annoyed by me like this?"

Xu Du: "It annoys me when you talk like that."

Zhou Jixing covered his eyes, and his eyes were dark: "I... have been quite useless recently."

"Please." Xu Du shouted, "I'll count for you, your boyfriend—I was beaten into the hospital for the first time, and I was scolded by the whole network for more than a month. The company terminated the contract and paid hundreds of millions of dollars. , Dad is still dead, how many times have you not been decadent like this, do you think you are a god?"

Xu Du teased: "God, let ordinary people go."

Zhou Jixing smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Zhou Jixing told Xu Du about Ye Zhibi's sudden outpouring of kindness today. Although Xu Du was indeed interested in Ye Zhibi before, it was far from adoration, but he was very happy to hear that: "So you Who are you going to ask to write the script?"

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "Do you spend money?"

Zhou Jixing amused him: "I really can afford you."

Xu Du: "...It's like when you raised me, okay, let's stop talking about it, let's talk about the script."

Zhou Jixing: "I have some ideas, do you remember the last time I was with you in the hospital..."

"Noisy!"

Zhou's voice was interrupted.

The bookstore is not decorated with good sound insulation, and it is also very quiet. You can hear each other's footsteps when you go to the bathroom at night. Zhou Jixing calls every day. Ye Zhibi can bear it until now, which is considered good .

Zhou Jixing: "Forget it, let's talk about it next time, I have to find someone tomorrow."

Xu Du: "Screenwriter?"

"Correct."

"Okay, then I'm going to take a shower, go to bed early, good night."

Zhou Jixing put the phone close to his lips: "Good night."

.........

As soon as Li Cheng came back from abroad, he had to go to the set in the morning to deal with Zhao Zhiqun's ass. The contract he signed before was two days off, and now he was complaining about the pain and discomfort here, so he insisted on going over.

Li Cheng went, and finally took a day off for Fresh Meat, so he didn't even bother to teach him a lesson: "Zhao Zhiqun, if you want to make trouble so much, don't let me do it."

Zhao Zhiqun wore sunglasses and swiped his phone: "Don't, I'm leaving. I'm afraid you've lost a famous person? Li Di? He's an old uncle. He hasn't received many notifications in recent years, right? Or Wang? Rule? Is his contract almost up?"

Li Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. When a person drifted away, reality would teach him to be a man sooner or later. The main reason was that Li Cheng hadn't been reduced to pretending to be a grandson in front of a kid.

He was driving all the way back to the company, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure, Li Cheng was taken aback, took his mobile phone and called Zhou Jixing: "Why are you here? Are you looking for me?"

Zhou Jixing sat in the coffee shop opposite the company, with coffee in one hand and mobile phone in the other: "I have something to do, I don't want to call you."

Li Cheng: "If you come here, who else can you find if you don't find me?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Zhou Jixing raised his eyelids, looked at the man walking towards him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Here comes the man, let's not talk about it."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Cheng was hung up.

Li Cheng: "..."

Zhao Zhiqun was leaning on the side, and his assistant was wiping his sweat: "Brother Li, how long do you go every week?"

Li Cheng looked coldly: "What's the matter with you?"

.........

"Brother Xing..."

Xiao Bingchu arrived in front of Zhou Jixing. It was May Day, and he was wearing a plaid shirt. It can be seen that his career in the entertainment industry for four or five years did not imbue him with any fashion factors.

He looked a little thinner and darker than when he was working next to Zhou Jixing, submissive, and he didn't dare to sit down in front of Zhou Jixing. Rub your hands together, and occasionally put your hand on the back of the chair, but if you don't touch it, it feels like the back of the chair is hot, and you put it back again.

Zhou Jixing: "Sit."

Xiaobing just sat down.

Zhou Jixing waved, and the coffee he ordered before was served, and Xiaobing bowed his head to the waiter to say thank you.

Zhou Jixing cut to the chase: "I won't ask how you are doing recently, Fang Wenbing, it's been five years, can you do it?"

Xiaobing's body was stiff for a moment, he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the beautiful and motionless coffee latte art, and then slowly raised his head in disbelief, his eyes followed Ye Zhibi's Zhou Jixing in front of him is really the same: "Brother Xing, you, do you still want me?"

Zhou Jixing: "Don't be so ambiguous, I am a family man."

Xiaobing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, such a sentence seemed to make him feel a lot easier. His personality is not suitable for being a personal assistant. Even though he has been in the industry for four or five years, Li Cheng still verbally dislikes his hands and feet, and has no vision.

It's been almost five years. If time is based on memories, it seems to pass in the blink of an eye. Fang Wenbing almost forgot the original self.

Zhou Jixing: "I'm going to prepare a movie, and the script will be written by you."

Fang Wenbing: "I... can I?"

When Zhou Jixing saw him like this, he felt that he was very ashamed yesterday, and he should be cool in front of people like Ye Zhibi. If you want face, I will also face: "Isn't five years enough?"

Xiaobing picked her fingers together and said nothing.

Zhou Jixing "This movie is very important to me. It may be the first one or it may be the last one."

Zhou’s words were so heavy that Xiaobing panicked: “I, I can’t, if I screw up…”

Zhou Jixing suddenly laughed. He looked into Xiaobing's eyes and smiled and said, "But the choice of screenwriter has never changed with me."

Fang Wenbing stared at him blankly, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

Fang Wenbing was a screenwriter at the beginning. Only Zhou Jixing and Li Cheng knew about it. He wrote a lot of things and sent them to the mailboxes of various big bosses, but they were all unconvinced. He can talk, even if he is a waiter, he will cry.

The job of an interview assistant is completely a Haitou job, and a dead horse is a living horse doctor. On the day of the interview, Zhou Jixing was also there. Li Cheng asked him what advantages he had, and Xiaobing hesitated for a long time before he said something about writing.

As far as his hesitation is concerned, Li Cheng has already passed in his heart. He is about to call the next person. Who knows that Zhou Jixing suddenly became interested. In those years, Zhou Jixing may be the only one who affirmed his works. People, although the affirmation of Zhou Jixing is very euphemistic, so euphemistic that you can hardly feel it.

Zhou Jixing: "But I have a request. At the request of a big boss, I must see the first draft of the script within a week."

Fang Wenbing nodded with tears in his eyes.

Zhou Jixing tore a piece of paper for him: "Don't cry, you answer me first, can you do it?"

Fang Wenbing: "Yes."

Zhou Jixing opened the corners of his mouth: "Isn't this awesome? Be confident."

Fang Wenbing quickly wiped away his tears, and sat up straight: "Brother Xing, do you have any ideas? What kind of movie is it about? How big is the writing scope?"

Zhou Jixing: "I'll discuss the topic with you later. I already have some ideas on my side, but Xiaobing, I have to ask you, are you sure you want to resign and follow me?"

Although he was tired in the company, he was at least stable. After a few weeks, he was so unreliable that his boss didn't even know which direction he was drinking tomorrow.

Fang Wenbing nodded.

Zhou Jixing smiled: "It's quite rare to be decisive."

Fang Wenbing: "I want to be with you."

Zhou Jixing said: "Okay, but in front of Xu Du, you are not allowed to say that."

Fang Wenbing finally laughed, a stalk can make him laugh twice, which is amazing: "Okay."

……

The coffee was cold, and Zhou Jixing discussed the script with Fang Wenbing for more than three hours. Zhou Jixing told him what he wanted and the general idea. How to refine it depends on the screenwriter.

Zhou Jixing raised his wrist, it was getting late, he had to go back: "Come here first today, call me if you have any questions, by the way, I will professionally guide you to find Dr. Xu. Received a provincial award."

Fang Wenbing nodded: "I see."

……

Zhou Jixing left the cafe one step ahead of Fang Wenbing. Once he got out, he looked at the people in the car. Zhou Jixing smiled and shook his head, and strode towards the familiar Mercedes. got in the car.

Li Cheng who didn't know how long he had been waiting for them said, "Seat belt."

Zhou Jixing put on his seat belt in a foolish way: "What? Changed career to be a paparazzi?"

Li Cheng drove the car, and he didn't speak for a while. Usually, he always babbled in front of Zhou Jixing, but suddenly he was so silent, which was strange. Zhou Jixing didn't care. The comrade driver who was forced to inhale second-hand smoke started puffing at [-] million.

After passing the traffic light, the road is going to the bookstore, and Li Cheng hasn't passed by for a long time.

Zhou Jixing held a cigarette between his fingers: "Are you okay this afternoon?"

Li Cheng finally spoke: "There is still time to see you off."

Zhou Jixing: "Thank you then."

Li Cheng: "The script, is it Xiaobing?"

Zhou Jixing nodded.

Li Cheng: "Did you insist on using him for this day?"

Zhou Jixing let out a soft ah, and a white smoke ring spit out from his mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his face with a bit of comfort, and said as if recalling: "Not completely, the old days are not impossible, maybe If you procrastinate, you will forget what you wanted to do in the first place.”

"I quit."

"Fuck, what?" Zhou Jixing sat up straight.

Li Cheng is very calm: "However, it will take some time to hand over the work. Sponsors and cinemas will be discussed by me in the future."

Zhou Jixing frowned: "Why?"

Li Cheng is different from Xiaobing.

Xiaobing is weak, he gave up a job he didn't like, it wasn't particularly difficult, and it was absolutely unnecessary for Li Cheng to give up the country he had played for more than ten years.

Li Cheng: "I was very happy when I talked with Xiaobing. Why did you have a bitter face when you came to me?"

Zhou Jixing didn't amused his low-level jokes: "Why?"

Why is this one more serious than the last one?

"Why?" Li Cheng tapped the steering wheel with the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He thought about his impulsive and passionate behavior that he would regret for the rest of his life. In the end, he gave such an answer, "Maybe it's me. Do you have dreams too?"

As soon as he said such an answer, Li Cheng laughed himself, and he joked to himself: "Who knows, you just pretended that I didn't do stupid things when I was young, and wanted to complete my life for a while, but, I said ugly words before, if there is no result, I will leave immediately."

Zhou Jixing raised his hand.

Li Cheng shook his head with a smile and raised his hand to give him a high five.

The fragmented little team is gathering!

.........

Xiaobing resigned that day, and the company didn't even need him to do the handover. He left directly. He contacted Xu Du: "Doctor Xu, hello, I'm Fang Wenbing."

Xu Du heard the name: "Who? Who are you talking about?"

Xiaobing, who finally has a name but is still unrecognizable: "...Xiaobing."

Xu Du suddenly understood: "Ah... I see, what's wrong?"

Xiaobing was a little embarrassed. He hemmed and hawed the reason to Xu Du. Fortunately, Xu Du was too big to care about his hemming and hawing. After listening to Xiaobing, he probably knew that Zhou Jixing wanted to shoot. What is it, Xu Du smiled: "I see, you go to the Second Hospital to find a doctor named Du Zhilin, and he will arrange it for you."