Did Zhou Jing retire today?

Although the girl checking tickets at the movie theater was well-founded, and there were video photos as evidence, but after all, the photo was blurry, and the people in the video were also fully armed. They said they looked like it, but no one dared to be 100% sure that it was Zhou Jing.

The final result is that CP fans live and die, while only fans think that CP fans are making rumors about blood sugar, and hang black ticket checking girls on Weibo overnight.By the morning, the Weibo account of "Please Lord Zhou Zhou to watch the movie for free in Autumn" had been blocked, and her post on Shuangchao had also disappeared.

However, the account is gone, but the photos and videos have been circulated privately, becoming evidence of CP fans' secret and unannounced love.

This turmoil is not big, and it is indeed not small. Although it is limited to the fan circle, once it is used by the opponent, it is hard to say how things will develop.

"It's luck this time, and no one found out. If the opponent takes screenshots to expand the situation, I'll see how you end up!" Mi Tao crossed her arms and growled angrily.

"How did it end, what happened to supporting my friend's work..." Zhou Jing curled up in her chair and muttered unconvinced.

"Which one in the industry is guilty of supporting a friend's work like the two of you!" Mi Tao rolled her eyes, "Shut up bro! You two can show off indoors as much as you want, but can we restrain ourselves outside?"

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Jing replied helplessly.

Mi Tao took a look at his expression, and said like a candied date with a stick: "Didn't Sister Cheng give you a holiday? When "The Carrier Pigeon" is finished, you can watch as many movies as you want with Tang Jue, as many as you want." good!"

Zhou Jing gave her a funny look: "Got it! I promise I can't keep up with myself recently?"

Hearing this, Mi Tao was immediately relieved, and began to talk about the future schedule: "The main task in October and November is to catch up with the progress of filming. You know the situation in December. If it can't be completed in November The rest will be too hard. Another thing, because the results of "Hands Talking about the Universe" are very good, Huameng will hold a celebration banquet to celebrate, and the time is set for November 24th. The next day of settlement."

Zhou Jing frowned: "Why do you like to do these things, running back and forth too much delays the progress of the filming."

"That can't be helped, the relationship with Huameng should be maintained properly."

Zhou Jing also knew that the social banquet held by this kind of platform could not be rejected, so it was fine to complain a few words.

What followed was a period of devilish rush. Zhou Jing went to work at [-] o'clock every morning, and at the latest at [-] o'clock in the morning, he finished filming. After going back to the hotel to sleep for less than four hours, he had to get up again to continue filming.This is still a spy movie, and the make-up is relatively simple. If it's a costume, I'm afraid I have to get up an hour earlier.

In such an intense schedule, the only thing that made Zhou Jing feel better was that Tang Jue's play was successfully completed in early November.Although Tang Jue was still busy after he finished filming because he was in arrears with a lot of business work, and kept being a trapeze person, but compared with when he was locked up in the film crew, now he has much more free time, and most of the business activities are held in Beijing , It is also much easier to visit the class.

Relying on the warmth given by her boyfriend who visits the class from time to time, Zhou Jing finally survived this period of purgatory-level drama, and reduced the work intensity to normal mode before the Huameng celebration banquet.

"It feels like I haven't slept so well in a long time..."

Because the filming went well, and the male lead was really dedicated and hardworking, the director of "Carrier Pigeon" gave Zhou Jing, who had suffered a serious crime, an early vacation, and let him leave for Shanghai, where the Huameng Celebration Banquet was held, on the afternoon of the 23rd.

However, even though he returned to his hometown, considering the convenience of moving the next day, Zhou Jing did not go home, but stayed in the hotel where the celebration banquet was held.The convenience of being able to go downstairs to attend the celebration banquet after getting up and washing up allowed him to sleep easily and without any psychological burden. The night just started.

"It would have been great if Huameng's celebration banquet could have been two days earlier. I just left the hotel, and you moved in." Tang Jue's sighing voice came from the tablet in front of Zhou Jing. I'm in Beijing, preparing for the brand meeting in the afternoon.And just two days ago, he happened to attend a private dinner hosted by Brand C at the same hotel.

"I'll go back to Beijing after the celebration banquet is over. Your next trip will be in Beijing, right?" Zhou Jing said, picking up a mini sandwich and stuffing it into his mouth.

Tang Jue looked at Zhou Jing's bulging cheeks from chewing the mini sandwiches, and smiled and said, "I will be in Beijing after that, and because of the early completion, many schedules have also been brought forward accordingly. I should not be so busy in December, I can Stay with you more."

"You're not that busy, but I'm busy." Zhou Jing swallowed the food in her mouth, and sighed softly, "I feel tired even after looking at the itinerary in December, it's so dense, how can you accompany me?"

"Accompany you to make an announcement!"

"I'll take you to the notice? Mi Tao will kill me."

"It's not that exaggerated. It's been three years. Facts have proved that as long as we don't expose our relationship, there will be no disturbances. Isn't the movie theater incident last time a typical example?" Tang Jue didn't think so. Said willingly.

Before Zhou Jing could answer, Mi Tao couldn't sit still, and immediately retorted: "That's because no one is messing with you! If someone really wants to punish you, just make a big deal out of it by slapping the hat of Wheat Bran Zhenji, you see Is there any effect!"

"...That's not true." Tang Jue coughed uncomfortably.

"That's good luck!" Mi Tao shouted aggressively.

Tang Jue: "..."

Seeing Tang Jue's devastated expression, Zhou Jing lowered his head and smiled for a while before relieving himself and said, "It's strange to say that Xu Ze didn't move at all for such an easy-to-use matter. Not only this matter, but before That's the same thing, if there was no news, I thought his team had changed."

Thinking of what Zhou Jing said about what happened during the recording of the fifth season of "Treasure in the City", Tang Jue frowned: "It's really a bit abnormal... Will the people from Youguo come to the celebration banquet?"

Zhou Jing nodded: "I want to come, but Sister Qin went to the United States to spend Thanksgiving with her son, and she won't come back until the winter vacation is over. This celebration banquet will definitely not come. As for Wen Xiaotian..."

Zhou Jing paused for a while before slowly saying: "I heard that they won't come."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Tang Jue.

***

In the same hotel, Xu Ze held the room card in his hand and remained silent.Apart from him, there was only his manager in the room.

The manager leaned on the dining table with his chest folded, and looked at Xu Ze who was sitting on the sofa in the living room. The two of them were separated by half the living room, and they were no longer as close as before.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Zhou Jing poured into you to make you so determined to break the situation I set up, but also to stop me from publishing the draft. Okay, you have big ideas now, I can't control it So tell me, what do you want to do in the future? How do you plan your career? Do you want to change the direction of public relations? How do you change it?"

Seeing that Xu Ze was silent, the manager sneered, "I know you have always wanted to sing and dance, but if you look at the domestic situation, is there room for the development of singing and dancing idols? Opportunities for exposure? Did most of them go to filming? How much money do these people make a year? And how much do you earn as an endorsement film in a year?"

"And how did you get these opportunities, you know better than me!"

Xu Ze was stunned by this sentence, his face turned red in an instant, and he stammered for a while before retorting: "At least I... I didn't hurt anyone! I never wanted to hurt anyone... It's you..."

The agent rolled his eyes: "You don't want to hurt others, but you can't stand others wanting to hurt you! This circle is like this, either the east prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. If you are a dough, everyone wants to knead it." You can't get angry, it's not like we have to play bad faces!"

"But, but Zhou Jing didn't harm me! He also taught me acting... He also took good care of me when he was filming a reality show..."

"...Yes, Zhou Jing is indeed a good person, but we have other reasons for targeting him besides you two clashing."

"Other reasons?" Xu Ze looked at the agent in puzzlement.

"Do you know why Zhou Jing looks good, has good acting skills, works hard and is serious but has been silent for so long?" The manager took a deep breath, "Because he offended Mr. Wen."

"Mr. Wen?" Xu Ze opened his eyes wide in surprise and confusion, "How could he offend Mr. Wen? I haven't heard of it before... How did he offend Mr. Wen?"

The manager laughed contemptuously: "How did you offend him? Because he's not as obedient and honest as you are!"

Xu Ze was stunned for a while, and when he realized it, his face flushed instantly, but his lips turned pale: "You mean..."

"Mr. Wen fell in love with him, but he didn't want to, and even hurt Mr. Wen."

"Injured..." Xu Ze murmured incredulously, "Why is he so..." impulsive?brave?Ignorant of current affairs?Stubborn?Xu Ze had mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't find the right words for a while, so he could only bite his lower lip in a daze.

"He injured Mr. Wen and was banned for five years. If he hadn't met Wen Jun who didn't follow the rules, he would still be struggling on the [-]th line, filming unpopular dramas, and finally died quietly. Disappear from the circle and return to the life of ordinary people who are mediocre and uninteresting."

Speaking of this, the agent glanced at Xu Ze: "He chose a different path from you, so the circumstances are completely different. And the reason why we have been suppressing him is because we don't want him to appear in front of Mr. Wen. After all, a man has to Less is always better."

Hearing these words, Xu Ze's expression became even uglier.

Seeing this, the agent snorted coldly in disdain, but didn't show it on his face.She walked up to Xu Ze and sat down, and said earnestly, "Ah Ze, what we did before may have been a bit too much, but it was for your sake! We are in the same boat. If you sink, we will be fine too." There is a way out. You have to recognize clearly who is the one who is really looking out for you and thinking about you!"

Xu Ze lowered his head, looked at the room card in his hand, his bloodless lips trembled for a long time, and then slowly opened it.

"You...let me think..."