After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

"Can you write a script?"

The contract has been signed. Looking at the black and white contract in his hand, Zhou Zhou knows that he is now half of Shengyuan's employees. If he wants, he can even come to work in the company's office building in the future.

"Yes." Although the signing has been completed, Zhou Zhou still couldn't help flipping through the stack of documents in his hand. Wang Li carefully scrutinized his expression, feeling that the brow of the other party hadn't eased since he saw the contract.

At first I thought it was because I was dissatisfied with the content of the contract, but after reading it, I signed my name directly, and the action was very straightforward.

It's kind of weird. "Is there anything wrong with the contract?" Since the other party signed their names, Wang Li didn't know whether he should ask this question.

"Ah? Ang." Zhou Zhou pulled his attention away from the contract, looked at Wang Li with a concerned face, and smiled softly, "No problem, just curious."

"That's it." Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. The company attaches great importance to reputation, and the treatment of authors cannot be said to be the best in the industry, but the effective needs of authors are still very important. Now online literature The market is complicated, and there are a lot of film and television dramas adapted from Internet IP on the market. The capital wants to make a pot of gold in it, and they also promote the works of these Internet companies by the way.

Zhou Zhou didn't know what to say. He was born in literature and was very sensitive to words. Except for those fixed templates, he probably remembered all the important information worth marking.

In the previous life, the contract he signed with a certain internet technology company for the film and television adaptation of this book was almost the same as this one. After going around and going around, things fell into the issue of spatial parallelism.

Zhou Zhou pressed his temples. He may become a little busy after this job is implemented, and he has no energy to think about it for the time being.

"Editor Wang Li." The two of them were almost at the elevator entrance, when a small staff member came up behind him and whispered something in Wang Li's ear, Wang Li nodded in a daze, "Okay, I'll go there right away."

He looked at Zhou Zhou next to him again, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, I wanted to take you to familiarize myself with the company environment, but I have something to do... so, let Xiao Li take you around."

"No need." Zhou Zhou smiled, his eyes flicked over the hang tag on the young employee's neck, and saw that the other party's surname was Li, "There will be more opportunities in the future, I will go back today first."

"Hey, it's done." Wang Li didn't stop the other party from going straight away, and after saying goodbye verbally, he hurriedly turned around and left.

Zhou Zhou took the elevator directly down to the parking lot on the first floor. The elevator door opened and a burst of coolness hit his face. The temperature was a few degrees lower than that of Sheng Yuan with the air conditioner on.

"Hiss." The temperature difference between hot and cold was so great that Zhou Zhou could not help but shudder with his arms crossed. The underground parking lot was dark and not even popular, and there were no warm iron sheets parked on the square parking spaces. car.

Zhou Zhou paused his steps, dangled in the air for a long time, and finally stepped out of the elevator as if making up his mind, and checked the time. It is now past four o'clock in the afternoon.

"..." Zhou Zhou turned around suddenly, and when he saw that there was no one behind him, he turned around slowly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cursed secretly in his heart.

The feeling of being watched came again, and the feeling of monitoring seemed to have been there since that day when he came out of the original owner's former residence.

Nima, he couldn't have brought out some dirty things.

It is possible, in this world that can no longer be solidified by materialism, Zhou Zhou feels that this possibility is very possible.

The feeling of being watched seemed to penetrate his spine, but he kept a proper distance, which Zhou Zhou could feel. If the feeling of being watched took a step further, he might sprint for [-] meters speed out.

"Are you guys, uncles and aunts? Although I may not be your son, I can live a good life as him." Zhou Zhou walked cautiously while talking about things he wasn't sure about. Really, he didn't wear any clothes. Before the book, he was a staunch materialist. If he had encountered such a situation at that time, he would have held up the banner of materialism with integrity and firmly believed in it.

Not anymore, times have changed.

But those words seemed to be really useful, Zhou Zhou approached his beloved car with awe, and the sense of surveillance was gradually disappearing, Zhou Zhou was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth froze on his face before he could raise it.

The black BMW car was parked there. From his angle, the high chassis of the car happened to be able to see the opposite side, and there were two pairs of feet standing in the gap.

"!!!" Zhou Zhou's pupils trembled, and the sudden sense of vision was maximized, making him almost jump up on the spot, but he saw two inches of heads protruding from the car.

"Grass." Zhou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a human being, and he was scared to death.

"Brother, what are you doing squatting there? It scared me to death." Zhou Zhou walked over patting his chest, and the two people on the other side of the car looked at him and stood up together.

'boom'

Something fell at the feet of those two people, Zhou Zhou glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and his expression changed.

Normal people will have a blank period ranging from three to five seconds in the brain at a critical moment. Zhou Zhou is different. At this time, his brain is almost running at high speed.

Hemp rope, swinging stick, wooden stick, would a serious person carry such things with him?Obviously not, who can carry such a thing?Robbers carry knives, because they cannot harm the hostages, the kidnappers will carry sticks, um...the kidnappers.

I have no money, what are the kidnappers doing with me? Just as Zhou Zhou was about to relax, he suddenly remembered his old Gong, that young and promising man with hundreds of billions of dollars in his career. There is still this distance...

It was almost completed in three seconds. Zhou Zhou first analyzed the actual situation, and then thought about the possibility that he had played against or ran past two 1.9-meter men.

"..." The enemy doesn't move and I don't move. Judging from the reactions of these two people, they probably recognize the car but not the face. Zhou Zhou bite the bullet and moved forward, bypassing the two big men and his beloved car, and went straight. Walk to a pink trot.

Suddenly touched the pocket.

"Hey? Where's my key? Why can't I find my car key?" Zhou Zhou said carelessly with exaggerated acting skills. He fumbled in his pocket and slid over the key of his BMW car many times.

Yu Guangneng noticed that the two big men beside him were still looking at him vigilantly, Zhou Zhou bit the bullet and acted, and finally stamped his foot, angrily said: "Damn, it seems to have fallen in the office."

Zhou Zhou cursed and faced the probing gazes of the two big men, put his pockets in his pockets and turned to leave.

'beep'

The pink trot behind its butt suddenly flashed its lights twice.

A voice came from far to near. It was a white-collar worker in a small pink suit, with big curly curls and high-heeled shoes, walking towards this side, talking on the phone in his hand, and the loud voice could be heard from here.

'I'll be right there, you know, driving without heels, yes yes yes, the pink Pagani my boyfriend gave me...'

The voice continued. Zhou Zhou thought his performance was flawless. He never thought that there would be such a change. His mind froze, and he silently looked at the two big men. The eyes of the three met in the air.

Zhou Zhou's lips trembled slightly, watching the two of them utter a word softly, "Grass."

Then run away.

[The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou: Save me, save me, save me. 】