Did Zhou Jing retire today?

After finishing the bowl of fried egg noodles that cost less than two taels, Tang Jue took over to clean up the kitchen, while Zhou Jing was in charge of chatting with him.After finishing it, the two of them washed and prepared to sleep together.

After moving to a new home and turning on the stove again, it stands to reason that not doing anything to celebrate would be a waste of a master bedroom bed worth tens of thousands of mattresses.

It's a pity that moving makes people feel haggard. The two of them who were so exhausted didn't have the energy to make trouble even if they had the heart. In the end, they just hugged each other and fell asleep after only hitting each other.

I thought I could sleep until dawn, but I was woken up by the phone ringing at [-] o'clock in the morning. When I connected, I found out that it was the parents of the Tang family who were enthusiastic about helping their son move.

Tang Jue held the phone in one hand, and hugged his boyfriend who was moaning and buried his face in his chest because he was woken up. On the one hand, he felt that there was nothing to love in life, and on the other hand, he felt the joy of the king not going to court early, and he was almost mentally split.

"Mom...we've finished moving..."

"What! The move is over? Didn't you say you're moving today!" Mama Tang's usually soft voice soared to high pitch for the first time.

Tang Jue took the phone a little further away: "How could we ask you to help carry heavy objects and tidy things up... You're getting old, can you take care of your body..."

"Fart! Your mother is in good health!" Tang's mother spat, regardless of the image of the people's teacher, and then asked worriedly, "Then did you check the almanac when you moved yesterday? Is it time? Is the stove on?"

Tang Jue yawned, closed his eyes and said helplessly, "Mom... you are a university professor... shouldn't you resist feudal superstition?"

"But the in-laws pay attention to this! We must not respect people's beliefs! What is feudal superstition? This is the tradition left by the ancestors! People must not forget their roots!"

"Well... I can't tell you..."

"Then do you count?"

"Forget it, I read the almanac and turned on the stove, and everything went well...you just come to the new home...I'll send you the password..." After finishing speaking, Tang Jue squinted He hung up the phone with his eyes closed, sent the password of the new home to his mother, and then turned off the phone and fell asleep again with Zhou Jing in his arms.

Erlunjue slept until eleven o'clock before the two struggled to get up and take a shower.

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, Zhou Jing was stunned for a while with his toothbrush in his mouth, before he remembered something and turned to Tang Jue, "Zao Shangni's mother made a point painting?"

Tang Jue spat out the water in his mouth, tilted his head and thought for a while: "...Yes, I made a phone call, what's wrong?"

Zhou Jing brushed her teeth twice, spit out the foam, and answered after a while: "I always feel like I forgot something... Oh no! Where are my parents!"

Tang Jue paused, and looked at Zhou Jing in blank dismay.

Because at the beginning it was about moving today, so although Zhou's father and Zhou's mother arrived yesterday, they only had a phone call with their son and ran out to wander. They also stayed in the hotel at night and had no plans to help with packing.Firstly, Zhou Jing has almost packed up, and secondly, there is nowhere to leave the big and small bags at home.

The original plan was that Zhou's father and Zhou's mother would come directly to help move this morning, but yesterday Zhou Jing and Tang Jue moved to a new house, and the house was cleaned and rented out...they must not be able to find anyone!

Zhou Jing didn't care about the foam left at the corner of her mouth, and rushed out of the bathroom in a panic, ran to the bedside and picked up her mobile phone.Sure enough, there were several missed calls, either from Zhou's mother or Zhou's father, but because the phone was muted, he didn't hear it.

"It's over, it's over!" Zhou Jing rushed out the door while muttering, Tang Jue hurriedly followed, and as soon as the two of them rushed out of the master bedroom door, they saw Tang's mother walking towards the hall.

Seeing the two of them, Tang's mother was overjoyed: "Hey, you're up? You're ready to get ready, and it's almost time for lunch. Jingjing, there are still bubbles that haven't been washed off."

Tang's mother pointed at the corner of her mouth and ignored them. She went straight to the door and opened it: "Hi, Mi Tao, right? I'm Tang Jue's mother, come here, come in..."

Mi Tao followed Mama Tang into the door with a beautiful box in her arms. Seeing them, she made a "wait for the meeting" mouth shape and went to the kitchen.

Zhou Jing and Tang Jue watched them leave without recovering for a while.

"... Are you here?" Zhou Jing asked sleepwalking.

"It looks like..." Tang Jue replied hesitantly.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and retreated to the master bedroom to clean up. When they walked to the western kitchen, they found that many people had already come to the house.

Needless to say, the parents of the two, Zhou's mother, Zhou's father and Cheng Zhihe were busy in the kitchen, Tang's mother and Tang's father were chatting with Shen Shubai, Mi Tao, and He Yuyan in the living room, and Guo Ziwen, who was not easy to be found, was sitting in the corner , is holding fruit and eating while listening.

Seeing the two of them come out, Shen Shubai teased, "Hey, are you finally willing to leave Ruanrouxiang?"

The corner of Tang Jue's mouth twitched: "Yes, it's a pity that single dogs don't realize it."

Shen Shubai: "..."

The two sat down and chatted with everyone, and Zhou Jing went into the kitchen to help.After a while, the delicacies were served, and family and friends sat around to celebrate their housewarming.

During the banquet, the parents of both parties inevitably complained. When they learned that they only ate a bowl of fried egg noodles when they started the stove, Zhou’s mother even babbled for a while, saying that even if she was not asked to help move, she would ask her to cook a meal That's okay too!It took Zhou Jing a lot of consolation to reveal the matter.

After the meal, the two and their management teams gathered in the small living room again, sat around and started talking about business.

Seeing the marketing account Weibo that Mi Tao showed herself, Zhou Jing couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "What the hell did I do to Xu Ze? I tore up his ancestral grave? Why does his team keep staring at me?"

Cheng Zhihe was also a little helpless: "It's not that Xu Ze is the only one, it's just that his family always takes the lead every time, so it's very conspicuous... You two have a strong collision in appearance, and your acting skills are better than him, and you are developing rapidly. A thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh."

"Then why did he let go of the news about the universe this time?" Tang Jue asked with a frown, "To tear up resources? If that's the case, just release Zhou Jing or his news, whether it's to create momentum for himself, or Hiring a navy to step on Zhou Jing is better than pulling the two together like this, right?"

Cheng Zhihe took a look at Shen Shubai: "Actually...he has already signed a contract to discuss things."

"...Which character?" Zhou Jing asked.

Cheng Zhihe took a deep breath: "Prince Zhou Qin is abolished."

"...What about Wang Kun?"

"Basically, you've been set."

"That's good." Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

He really likes the original work of Talking About the Universe, and the script seems to have been revised very well so far. As an actor, good scripts are hard to find, and he certainly doesn't want to let it go when he finally comes across it.What's more, Talking about the Universe is a singular male novel, and the most outstanding character in the book is the male protagonist Wang Kun. This is not to say that he is unwilling to be a match, but it depends on who it is.

At least for Xu Ze, he was 1 unwilling.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?" Tang Jue stared at Cheng Zhihe and Shen Shubai, "Can he work with Zhou Jing at ease?"

"Of course it's impossible," Shen Shubai sneered, "Youguo plans to inject capital to add drama to Xu Ze. I haven't seen anyone posting a marketing draft. Is his name ranked ahead of Zhou Jing?"

"Will it be too early to start tearing up at this time?" Zhou Jing was a little puzzled, "And there are a lot of fans who talk about the world, even if he adds a play, it can't change the fact that Wang Kun is the protagonist. After the trouble, it will easily cause backlash , Didn’t his team think of these problems?”

"Of course his team can think of these problems, and they are deeper than we thought," He Yuyan said, "He added the drama, deliberately blurring the position, and he really wanted to tear you apart, but he didn't want to tear you down, but It’s to make your fans tear him apart. This is a sensitive issue, and if you don’t pay attention, you will be named and criticized by the higher authorities. As for adding a play, it’s not that simple.”

He Yuyan paused for a moment and continued: "I am talking about the universe, because I want to go to the stars, I deleted the time travel element, and the protagonist Wang Kun also lost a lot of Su points. You should have a deep feeling after reading the original book and the script."

Zhou Jing nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"The male protagonist's high-gloss drama is reduced due to the deletion of time-traveling elements, and the feeling of Su has declined. Xu Ze's screenwriter will add drama to the abandoned prince. It's hard to say who will be more brilliant at that time."

After He Yuyan finished speaking, Mi Tao added: "I've also read the original book of Hands Talking about the Universe. Apart from anything else, just in terms of appearance, Xu Ze fits the lonely and proud character of the abandoned prince. And this kind of cold-hearted Hot roles are also easy to play, and the requirements for acting skills are not so high."

"There is another question." Tang Jue reached out and tapped the coffee table, "What is the addition of the drama? Will it destroy the integrity of the script? Because it is not uncommon for the drama to be added."

Zhou Jing recalled the scripts he had read: "The script has been revised very well and is very compact. If you really want to add scenes, not to mention the difficulty, it will also destroy the rhythm of the plot... If the script is changed beyond recognition because of the addition of scenes, That……"

Zhou Jing didn't finish his sentence, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Cheng Zhihe was silent for a while: "...This is the worst plan, but to be honest, I don't want things to develop like this. You haven't acted as a male lead since your debut, and in the current environment, it's like talking about things with your hands. It’s hard to come across a real leading male lead. It’s only because of the good ratings and broadcast volume of the male TV adaptations in the past two years that there are just a little more chances…”

"Sister Cheng, I don't want to give up this opportunity, but if..."

Cheng Zhihe waved his hand and interrupted Zhou Jing's words: "I understand what you mean. If the script collapses, it's better not to shoot. But Zhou Jing, you have to understand that such things as adding dramas and changing the script will always happen and cannot be avoided."

After a while of silence, Tang Jue said, "Let's not talk about anything else, how can we solve the problem of Xu Ze leading fans to tear up?"

"You can only let the fan operation department keep an eye on it, and if you have the tendency to guide it in time, try your best to suppress the matter within the scope of the fan circle." Cheng Zhihe spread his hands helplessly, "If you want to avoid doing dirty things, you can only passively defend yourself. gone."

"Tsk." Tang Jue clicked his tongue unwillingly, but he also knew that there was no other solution to this matter. Leaving aside Zhou Jing, he had no good way to deal with this kind of thing. This is what you must do if you want to be a good person in the entertainment industry the price paid.

Fortunately, their team is quite smart, and they have also been in the entertainment industry for many years, with rich experience, and they have a deeper and farther perspective than those who set up their own stage to sing.

Seeing that Tang Jue didn't say anything else, Cheng Zhihe looked at Zhou Jing after thinking for a while: "I will follow up on Youguo's capital injection, and there is still room for Xu Ze to add drama, Zhou Jing, you..."

Zhou Jing took a deep breath and said, "Sister Cheng, don't worry, I will perform well after accepting the play."

"Okay, leave the rest to me. Not only you value your first leading actor, but the company also values ​​it. We won't let you be bullied at will."

Zhou Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, but couldn't smile like she did when she was eating just now.