This is too happy!

Chu Busheng was dumbfounded.

Chu Busheng silently looked at Song Ti.

Song Ti took out his mobile phone and knocked out a candle on it.

He is also very helpless in his heart!

So he told Chu Busheng not to be curious.

Why didn't Chu Busheng listen?

Thinking about it, Song Ti let out a long sigh.

Life is not easy, it makes people sigh.

Chu Busheng was weeping.

It's over. It's over.

Finally, Mr. Zhuang couldn't come over recently. His class was almost finished by taking the opportunity, and the class could end at six o'clock instead of eleven o'clock...

why!

Why should he be curious!

It shouldn't be!Damn it!

Five minutes later, Chu Busheng's phone vibrated.

He opened it tremblingly, and immediately put on the pain mask after seeing the content clearly.

It's Assistant Yang's information.

Assistant Yang kindly reminded him that he had a few more classes.

In addition, Assistant Yang also sincerely paid tribute to him.

"Zhuang Zhong hasn't been to Starry Night for a long time, and it's just passed...Mr. Chu, you are really amazing."

It can be called Mr. Zhuang's minefield for precisely trampling No.1!

It can be seen that Assistant Yang is very sincere.

But thanks for the compliment, he didn't want to QAQ!

Chu Busheng has now learned how to write the word despair.

"By the way, you should be interested in this too."

Zhuang Zhong handed the phone to Chu Busheng casually.

Da Baa.

Chu Busheng resisted.

"Can I not watch it?"

He didn't understand it before, but now he understands it!

He is just an ordinary entertainer!Don't pay too much attention to your boss's life!

He was wrong!

"Why don't you watch it? You have paid such a high price, wouldn't you be sorry for yourself if you don't watch it?"

Solemn Demonic Whispers.

Chu Busheng's eyes lit up!

Yes!He's already in such a miserable state, so why don't you watch it?

Isn't that sorry for him who has to continue to go to class every day in the future!

Chu Busheng reached out decisively to take it.

Song Ti, who was planning to remind him, silently covered his face.

What brand of idiot is Xiao Chu...

Didn't he ever think that he might have to pay a higher price after reading it?

Song Ti was speechless.

Chu Busheng excitedly clicked on the video that Zhuang Zhong asked him to watch.

A familiar figure appeared in the video—it was Tezhu Zhou.

Zhou Tezhu, who was cleaning up the mess for himself, had to hold a small press conference with more than 30 well-known media.

Among them, Wen Xun, who was sitting in the second row with the interns, was at a loss.

It was the first time for an intern to attend such a big event, and I was so excited to death!

But he was afraid of being ashamed, so he could only pretend that he had seen the big scene, but in fact whispered excitedly to the editor-in-chief.

"Editor! When did our newspaper office become so powerful?"

To be invited to attend Zhuang's press conference!

And he has heard that according to the unspoken rules in the industry, the row they sit in represents their ranking in Zhuang's heart!

Wow!Didn't expect their newspaper to be ranked second in Zhuang's heart?

It's too face-saving!

Wen Xun glanced at him, his eyes full of doubts.

And inexplicably, he became a little nervous.

He remembered that there was a time ten years ago, because a certain employee got the seats of two media by mistake, and the three parties couldn't come to the stage recently because of the trouble.

After much deliberation, how could their newspaper office not get this seat?

Is it really wrong?

Thinking of this, Wen Xun didn't care about the excited kid beside him.

He looked around and looked for the staff member who led them in, using tactful words.

"This... In fact, our newspaper is not very well-known. At a press conference like today, if we sit in the second row, will it have a bad effect on the news that Zhuang's going to release? Or should other media sit in our position? ?”

The staff were busy running around, and they didn't expect to receive a sudden request from Special Assistant Zhou to do this.

Unprepared for such a move, many things are very busy, and it is already very good to be able to be orderly while busy.

After hearing Wen Xun's words, he quickly flipped through his work notes.

"Aren't you the editor of Wen Xunwen?"

Wen Xun nodded quickly, "Yes, so the position is wrong..."

"There is no mistake, your family's situation is quite special, but just sit there at ease."

The staff glanced at the notes and patted him on the shoulder very positively.

"But……"

Wen Xun still doesn't understand, why should they publish the newspaper?

Seeing that he still didn't understand, the staff pulled him over.

"You will know sooner or later. The relationship between your new owner and our Mr. Zhuang is not bad. In addition, the positioning of your newspaper is also very good for Mr. Zhuang, so you don't have to think too much. According to the style of your newspaper Just go and write."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at his watch, "I still have something to do, so I'll get busy first."

The person disappeared in a hurry.

The new owner has a good relationship with Mr. Zhuang?

Isn't that Mr. Xie...

Wen Xun was stunned for a moment, and then carefully savored the second half of the staff member's words.

After a while, he suddenly realized.

So that's the case, no wonder he said that Mr. Xie insisted on taking down their newspaper...

Wen Xun returned to his position, no longer confused.

He sat down majestically, and then patted the intern who was obviously still nervous with a kind face.

"Nervous? Don't be afraid, take it easy. Just treat this as a newspaper office, just relax."

The intern slowly typed a question mark?

Your old man was more nervous than me just now, now?

What, did you sneak out to take a reassurance?

He doesn't understand!

The media arrived one after another, and Special Assistant Zhou took the time to come on stage, speaking concisely.

A few days ago, he just paid a little attention to the progress of international medical development. At present, the Zhuang family has no idea about entering the medical field, and has no plans for development or cooperation.

In less than 5 minutes, Special Assistant Zhou finished speaking and stepped off the stage neatly.

The media present were dumbfounded.

Is this over?

After watching the video, Chu Busheng also looked dazed. He couldn't help looking up at Zhuang Zhong.

There are many question marks in the small eyes.

"It's that simple?"

"if not?"

After receiving the roasted lamb kidney that Nian Xin handed over like a dog's leg, Zhuang Zhong only stared at it for a second, and took a small bite gracefully.

Well, although the spices are very strong, they can be regarded as a perfect blend, and they will not overly cover up the deliciousness of the ingredients themselves.

Not bad.

Chu Busheng felt that he could not understand and was greatly shocked.

"But the previous news said so much, Zhou Tezhu only said a few words, do others believe it?"

"of course."

Zhuang Zhong ate half of it slowly, and then received a drink from Nian Xin like a dog's leg, and he took a sip.

carrot juice?

It's okay, the taste of carrots is not too bad, and the taste is sweet.

After eating happily, Zhuang Zhong kindly explained to Chu Busheng.

"Generally speaking, Zhuang has its own public relations team, and many things go directly to public relations. However, it does not rule out that under special circumstances, Zhou Tezhu will hold this kind of press conference. What is his identity? It doesn’t matter if you speak. Since he represents me, others will believe what he says.”

After all, he had already forwarded all the emails to Special Assistant Zhou.

When those people find that they can't appear in front of them without going through Zhou Zhute's email first, they will know it's not true.

"... Tsk, I don't understand, but it sounds really awesome."

Chu Busheng scratched his hair and gave up struggling.

It doesn't sound like something a simple little artist like him can understand!

He happily ran to Nian Xin for a barbecue.

Nian Xin asked him in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Chu Busheng's eyes widened, "I'm fine, what's wrong?"

Nian Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's worth it. I specially sent Mr. Zhuang delicious food and drinks. I was afraid that if he was unhappy, he would do something to you."

He made a no-man sign on his neck.

!

Chu Busheng was moved instantly, "Good brother!"

Nian Xin chuckled, "It's nothing, which of us brothers is with whom, so what, what are you talking about, tell me?"

A deep calculation flashed across his simple and honest smile——as the saying goes, a dead friend never dies!

The value of saving fellow daoists lies in this moment!

Chu Busheng didn't know his sinister intentions, so he said blah blah blah while eating the skewers.

After Nian Xin finished listening, a trace of doubt gradually became angry on his face.

"It seems that I still haven't said, what direction is it going to study?"

Chu Busheng was taken aback.

Seems like too?

Nian Xin rolled her eyes.

"It's okay, let's go to the Internet and search it, don't we know it!"

Chu Busheng was shocked!

There is still this trick?

He subconsciously remembered something, and his eyes fell on Brother Song.

Brother Song didn't even tell him that there was such a trick!

Song Ti noticed his gaze and subconsciously looked over.

In the next second, he was a little uneasy.

Why did he feel that Chu Busheng's eyes were dangerous?

Nian Xin flipped through the pages, her pupils suddenly dilated!

Pupil Crazy Earthquake!There is such a thing! ! !

He gasped, then carefully handed the phone to Chu Busheng.

"This, this! I didn't expect it to be like this!"

What, what kind?

Chu Busheng couldn't wait to pick it up, and then he was blinded by the four big characters on it - male!male!born!son!

He understood it, but didn't fully understand it.

"...Has the times changed?"

Chu Busheng muttered to himself.

Nian Xin suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chu Busheng up and down.

He was cautious, he was cautious, "...Brother, your relationship with Mr. Zhuang seems to be very good? I heard that you were going to be unable to get along, and Mr. Zhuang suddenly injected capital into the company to get better?"

Chu Busheng was still in shock.

"……Yes what's the matter?"

Nian Xin gasped and became more careful.

"Then today's barbecue, why did Mr. Zhuang come over, do you know?"

Chu Busheng's eyes were dull.

"I don't know, but Mr. Zhuang actually comes here often."

Nian Xin became more and more sure.

"Then every time he comes over, are you there?"

Chu Busheng recovered a little.

"... Seems like they are all here? After all, every time Mr. Zhuang comes, he will talk to us more or less. Brother Song is much busier than me."

Case solved!

Nian Xin slapped his thigh and bit his ear.

"I think you are dangerous, brother! Special assistant Zhou is Mr. Zhuang's special assistant! What he pays attention to must be what Mr. Zhuang asked him to pay attention to! Think about it, why did Mr. Zhuang suddenly pay attention to this? I think he is looking at it." You want him to give birth to him!"

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the room, Chu Busheng and Nian Xin both fell down beside the grill.

The ingredients placed next to them were also brought down by them, spilling all over the two of them.

Mr. Zhuang took one look and then another.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he took out his phone out of habit.

Click.

Click, click, click.

After the filming was done aboveboard, I was solemn and happy.

"I'll ask someone to send some fresh ingredients over, you guys have fun."

As he said that, his back revealed a pleasant atmosphere, and he left.

Nian Xin's face was dull.

After a while, he got up, glanced at Chu Busheng, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Brother, what you said just now, you just treat me as farting."

Who the heck? He likes people so much!

The posture of taking pictures, one looks like a habitual offender!

It's that he thinks too much.

Absolutely! ! !

The author has something to say: Nian Xin: Blame me, I have too much brain.

Chu Busheng: The child is already stupid, thank you.

Two more!

Next chapter Mr. Zhuang and crab porridge to play~

My words from the last chapter were swallowed. I said I was too sleepy. Two later, my good guy.