Did Zhou Jing retire today?

Returning to the hotel from the studio, Cheng Zhihe couldn't wait to ask Zhou Jing as soon as he entered the door: "What's going on with you and Tang Jue?"

Zhou Jing was still regretting the stupid thing he did just now, and waved his hands weakly: "It's really nothing..."

"Why not?" Mi Tao interrupted suddenly, "Did you forget that he and Zhao Xuyang teamed up to cheat you?"

"Tang Jue and Zhao Xuyang?!" Cheng Zhihe's voice rose an octave in surprise, "Why didn't I know about this? Was it the day of the reading? Mi Tao, tell me everything about that day from beginning to end."

"Actually, that matter..."

Zhou Jing murmured to explain, but Mi Tao directly cut off the conversation: "We went early that day, and there were only Zhao Xuyang and Tang Jue in the conference room..."

Mi Tao told the whole story of that day, without embellishment or jealousy, but her tone, expression and body movements fully expressed her true thoughts——Tang Jue is a despicable villain who works hand in hand with Zhao Xuyang.

Cheng Zhihe was taken aback when he heard that.

She never imagined that Tang Jue, who has positive comments in the industry such as dedication, humility and courtesy, is actually this kind of person!

After listening to Mi Tao's narration, her first reaction was to ask Zhou Jing for confirmation: "Really?"

Zhou Jing hesitated for a while before answering: "...It's true, but we only heard Zhao Xuyang's voice, and Tang Jue didn't speak. And why didn't the door of the conference room be closed tightly? Also, we didn't go in for long, Zhao Xuyang's assistant came in."

"...I understand," Cheng Zhihe thought for a while, then suddenly asked Zhou Jing, "Three years ago, did you stay with Zhao Xuyang in the same crew?"

Zhou Jing nodded: "Yes, "Detective Liyuan"."

Cheng Zhihe sneered: "That's right, he is trying to repeat the old trick! The assistant is waiting at the entrance of the hotel, and you will start acting out as soon as you arrive, and maybe you are ready to secretly film and record... He has figured it out Your psychology predicts that you will arrive early on the day of the reading. After all, you have few announcements and are eager to perform, just like three years ago."

Combined with Mi Tao's narration and Zhou Jing's suspicious points, Cheng Zhihe thoroughly straightened out what happened that day during the reading: "It would be best if you are as impulsive and irritable as before, but even if you have a dark face and a slightly worse attitude, you will be punished." He seized the opportunity. As for Tang Jue, he was probably called by Zhao Xuyang, after all, this scene cannot be performed by himself..."

"Impossible," Zhou Jing interrupted Cheng Zhihe without thinking, "Zhao Xuyang and Tang Jue are not familiar with each other at all, and they are not friends."

Cheng Zhihe glanced at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

Zhou Jing choked.If there is no such thing as going out in the morning, there is nothing to say about the toilet.But speaking now, his behavior of avoiding Tang Jue can't be explained at all...

With a light cough, Zhou Jing forcefully analyzed: "I think, if they are friends, the seats should not be so far apart."

"That's true," Cheng Zhihe said without doubting him. After a little thought, she said with a serious expression, "We are all guessing. No one knows what happened. But no matter what the truth is, it must be regarded as a misunderstanding. You Understand?"

Zhou Jing was a little speechless, but still nodded obediently: "I understand."

Cheng Zhihe smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, just let it go. Tang Jue's manager Shen Shubai and I had some friendship in the early years. Let's make an appointment for dinner at noon. You should apologize to him and let the matter go."

Make an appointment for dinner...Apologize...Zhou Jing resisted the urge to cover her face, and her expression should be as obedient as possible: "I listen to your sister Cheng."

After sending Cheng Zhihe and others away, Zhou Jing closed the door, walked to the window, looked at the bleak scenery outside the window, and thought with a blank expression——

Anyway, the character design has already collapsed in front of Tang Jue once, so this time I just added some attributes of worrying IQ, it's nothing.Isn't there still an artist Li Tie's silly character design?Maybe Tang Jue thinks he's cute and silly?

Without thinking too much about why she cares about the image problem inexplicably, Zhou Jing took a deep breath, and made a final speech on the consequences of the brain pumping behavior in the morning——

"Destroy the world, immediately, immediately."

***

Of course, the world will not be destroyed, and time cannot be turned back. Once the established impression in people's mind is formed, it is even more difficult to change it.

For example, the two backs that Zhou Jing left for Tang Jue in just a few hours have already left an indelible mark on his heart.

"...No." Shen Shubai looked at Tang Jue who was taking pictures in front of the backdrop, frowned and muttered to himself, "It's not right."

The accompanying staff next to him felt a little heartbroken.

"What's wrong? Makeup? Hairstyle? Clothes?"

"This is half done..."

Shen Shubai rolled his eyes: "Didn't you realize that Tang Jue's mood is wrong?"

"Have it?"

"It's pretty good, the production rate is still so high."

Shen Shubai suddenly felt as lonely as snow.

Tang Jue has debuted for four years, and the studio has been established for less than a year. Except for him and his assistant, everyone else is newly recruited after the studio was established. Although they cooperate happily with each other, in terms of understanding of the boss, these newcomers are far behind. 01 :30 o'clock.

"What do you know, where are the mosquitoes?" Shen Shubai rolled his eyes in disgust, and looked around to find his assistant Guo Ziwen, who was older than him. "Where did you go? Go to the toilet?"

Amidst the "I don't know" responses, a familiar male voice floated from the left: "Brother Shen, I'm here."

Shen Shubai followed the prestige, and saw that the person he was looking for was standing less than two meters to his left, which happened to be a blank area with no one around, but he just looked around and didn't see it.

"...This physique is really amazing," Shen Shubai muttered, stepped forward and put his arms around Guo Ziwen's shoulders, lowering his voice, "What happened to Tang Jue? Don't say you didn't see it!"

Guo Ziwen glanced at Tang Jue, who had changed his look and let the costumer straighten his face expressionlessly, and then answered after a pause: "How do I know?"

"Why don't you know!" Shen Shubai bared his teeth, "In order to match the time for the crew to take makeup photos, he forcibly adjusted the itinerary and was as tired as a dead dog. He is already exhausted like a dead dog, and he can still stretch on the plane A smiling face giving an autograph to a stewardess. But look at him now? It looks like someone owes him [-] million!"

After talking a lot, Shen Shubai smacked his lips involuntarily, and then said: "He always pretends to be a dog to the outside world, when did he get so serious? If it has nothing to do with Zhou Jing, I wouldn't believe it if he was killed!"

"I think about it. Before that, the only time he and Zhou Jing met was Weidu, and I was not there that day. So tell me honestly, what happened that day? The two of them couldn't fight each other. How could there be a conflict?"

Guo Ziwen looked at Shen Shubai whose face was full of gossip, and said coldly: "Don't think I didn't hear it, you secretly scolded the boss dog."

"...I was a metaphor!" Shen Shubai looked away guiltily.

"three times."

"It's worth it! If you don't want to say it, forget it..."

Before Shen Shubai left angrily, Guo Ziwen changed the subject: "The boss didn't have a conflict with Zhou Jing, but Zhao Xuyang wanted to deal with Zhou Jing and used the boss."

Guo Ziwen gave a general account of what happened before the reading, but only concealed the part of Tang Jue's "going to the bathroom".

"Zhao Xuyang? Zhou Jing?" Shen Shubai stroked his chin, recalling the gossip he had heard recently, "So...he didn't meddle in his own business, did he?"

Guo Ziwen shook his head: "No."

"It's fine if you don't have it. Zhao Xuyang is holding Shiji Baidai and Youguo behind his back. It's okay to be used a little bit, but if he meddles in other people's affairs and offends others, it will be troublesome."

Hearing that Tang Jue didn't get involved in this matter, Shen Shubai felt relieved, turned his head to look at the gossip protagonist who was walking towards the dressing room with a straight face after taking the makeup photo, shook his head helplessly, "This is being used and misunderstood by others. Yes, no wonder your face is so dark."

It's no wonder that Zhou Jing would have that kind of reaction. After being suppressed for so many years, it seems that he is about to stand up, so why don't he stay away from trouble?

Feeling that he had clarified the cause and effect, and was satisfied with eating melons, Shen Shubai patted Guo Ziwen's shoulder in a relaxed manner, strolled to the dressing room, and looked at Tang Jue who was taking off his makeup, the more satisfied he looked.

Although Tang Jue is sometimes a bit of a dog, he is smart, has a high EQ, is handsome and has acting skills; he is serious and focused at work, and has no bad habits in private; because of his mental cleanliness, he never messes with men and women. There is no tendency to fall in love, and he can be called a perfect artist!

Choosing to join the studio at the beginning was really the wisest decision I have made in my 14 years in the industry!

After Tang Jue took off her makeup, she saw the complacent Shen Shubai in the mirror as soon as she opened her eyes, she immediately frowned: "What are you thinking? His expression is disgusting."

Shen Shubai: "...I'm reminiscing about your humility and politeness when we first met."

"I miss you so much, I can treat you like that now." As he spoke, Tang Jue pulled out a perfect business smile, the kind that even the angle of the corner of his mouth was carefully designed.

"Cough, let the memory stay in the past." Shen Shubai cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Let's go, go to the hotel and have a good rest, your dark circles are almost down to your chin."

Tang Jue put away his smile in an instant, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Don't go to the hotel."

"What?" Shen Shubai looked confused, "Where do you want to go if you don't go to the hotel?"

"Go to the airport." After speaking, Tang Jue got up and left the dressing room, followed by Shen Shubai with wide-eyed eyes.

"What do you mean? You want to go back to Beijing? What about tomorrow's reading and training? You won't participate?"

Tang Jue glanced at him: "Didn't you say so? I'm not short of that training."

Shen Shubai was choked to death, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you go so early? Are you torturing me or yourself?"

Tang Jue ignored him, said goodbye to Lin Su and others, and left the studio.

It was only a few hours after getting off the plane, and now they have to run back again. Before that, it was more than ten hours of continuous flight and continuous work. Everyone was unavoidably dissatisfied. Shen Shubai never stopped talking even after he left the studio.

"Tell me about you, are you looking for trouble? I told you not to adjust the itinerary. If you don't listen, you must adjust it. After two days of hard work, you have to run back again. You are made of iron, and others are made of meat. , I have already booked a hotel room for everyone to rest, and I will return to Beijing at night, but now it is fine, and I have to continue to suffer with you."

Tang Jue listened silently, and waited for Shen Shubai to finish beeping before opening his mouth in a deep voice: "Everyone has worked hard these past few days, except for overtime red envelopes, you will have a holiday when you go back, and you will go to work the day after tomorrow."

This is a red envelope and a holiday, and the big grievances have disappeared.

Amidst the joyful thanks of everyone, Shen Shubai laughed secretly, walked up to Tang Jue's side, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, to be honest, why do you want to go back to Beijing all of a sudden?"

Before Tang Jue could reply, he rolled his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth gloatingly: "Isn't it because of Zhou Jing?"

Tang Jue paused, turned his head and glared at Shen Shubai: "None of his business!"

Shen Shubai blinked, and laughed even more happily: "It has nothing to do with people, and it's not that he's so stupid to be used by others, you think so?" After he finished speaking, he smacked his lips unsatisfied. No wonder Tang Jue likes talking shit, feeling So cool!

Hearing this, just like Tang Jue whose tail had been stepped on, he sized Shen Shubai up and down with an indescribable expression.

Shen Shubai's hair stood on end, and he yelled sternly, "Why? You are stupid. Isn't it normal for others to misunderstand you? You are not allowed to say it? Although it hurts self-esteem to be regarded as a scourge, you can't Blame someone else?"

Tang Jue paused for a long while before he wanted to speak, and finally gave up and turned to get in the car: "Forget it."

"What is it? It was originally..." Shen Shubai followed behind muttering, still remnant of the rare excitement of catching Tang Jue's sore foot, so sleepy that he couldn't sleep, he lowered his head and browsed Moments.

Just when he was delighted to read the gossip, a phone call came in.Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Shen Shu was overjoyed, and poked Tang Jue with his elbow, who was resting with his eyes closed: "Look, I still know the general idea."

Tang Jue glanced at the three words Cheng Zhihe displayed on the phone, snorted coldly, and closed his eyes again.

After answering the phone, there was some customary polite talk first, and then we got to the point.

As he was talking, Shen Shubai's expression changed. Say something, and he glanced at Tang Jue, his eyes were full of disgust.

"...It's just a small misunderstanding, just let it go, you can spoil us with a treat and apology... Hey! It's okay, I understand... Hey, why do I apologize, you are too polite, Sister Cheng... Come on Sister Cheng, let’s turn this matter over! The two of them don’t know each other...Hey! Okay! Definitely! See you later, Sister Cheng!”

After hanging up the phone, Shen Shubai sighed: "So, if you compare people, you will die, and if you compare goods, you will throw them away! Look at his attitude, this awareness, if he didn't offend people, he should have become famous by now."

Tang Jue closed his eyes and sneered, "Yeah, he's a nice guy, but he's a fool."

Shen Shubai sighed in disapproval: "How can you say that people are stupid? It's just a misunderstanding, and didn't people realize that they want to apologize to you? Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference!"

Tang Jue was silent for a while, opened his eyes and looked at Shen Shubai, and said with a very serious expression: "You are also a nice person."

"Of course I'm good... Hey, wait, don't think I didn't catch you implying that I'm stupid!"

Ignoring Shen Shubai, Tang Jue closed his eyes again, but frowned slightly, squeezed out two hillocks between his forehead.