Seventy-four, go to Shanghai

Zhou Guangjin's words successfully brought the atmosphere in the office into an impasse, and Xu Shen's face sank: "Zhou Guangjin, I also have a temper. ”

"You're not my guest, so if you have something to say, speak quickly, don't go around in circles. ”

Xu Shen stared at Zhou Guangjin for a moment, exhaled a breath, and shook his head: "You really haven't changed at all." ”

Xu Shen was just about to say something, Xiao Qiao just knocked on the door and came in, bringing tea, she turned around to withdraw and was stopped by Xu Shen: "Xiao Qiao, you can also take a look." ”

Xiao Qiao had a strange look on his face, and it was also a realm to be able to be familiar to such a degree. She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Guangjin, and saw that the latter did not object, so she reluctantly stayed.

Xu Shen took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and rummaged through something and said, "I also mean well, although we are competitors, but we are old acquaintances after all." Although Zhou Guangjin is sometimes quite annoying, who makes me nostalgic. ”

Xu Shen's finger clicked on the phone a few times, flipped it over to face them: "Let's see for yourself." ”

This is a photo on social software, a party photo of two girls, a thin face and big eyes, a beauty filter, and it is almost distorted. Xiao Qiao pinched his chin: "You show us beautiful women?"

Xu Shen laughed heartily and looked at Zhou Guangjin.

Zhou Guangjin said in a deep voice: "The girl on the right is Xinghui's client, Liu Yao's screenwriting assistant Xu Xiaotu. ”

"That's right, you don't know the person on the left, she is the prototype of the story of "Snow Winter", Zhao Ziqian. ”

Xiao Qiao suddenly woke up.

Yes, this group photo doesn't look like much, but once the two sides start tugging, it's a strong piece of evidence — because the photo was taken a few years ago, long before the script started. If Xu Xiaotu asserts that this script is his own, it does stand up.

Obviously, Xu Shen took out this photo to imply that Rastar Media may also plan to do so.

Xiao Qiao couldn't help but scold in her heart, this Liu Yao didn't know what she was thinking in her head, while urging the fiber optics to find a way for her, she was guarding against them and hiding the truth. Does she really think that as long as she spends money and buys a navy to control public opinion, she can reverse the truth? Does she think that the current netizens are stupid?

Zhou Guangjin still calmed down: "Although I was surprised, but the soldiers are coming, the water is coming, you are our competitor, you rushed over to tell me the news, what do you want to do?"

Xu Shen laughed and didn't speak, just glanced at Xiao Qiao twice with an obvious gaze.

Before Zhou Guangjin could speak, Xiao Qiao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I know, I know, I'll go out, let's go." ”

"Wait a minute. Xu Shen suddenly stopped her, "Xiao Qiao, don't you think we are very fateful?"

This person is a child, Xiao Qiao stalked in his throat in one breath, and it took a few strokes to clear up: "Don't, I don't want to have a relationship with you, I have a boyfriend." ”

Zhou Guangjin bowed, his expression was much better, and Xu Shen glanced at him: "I know, Zhou Guangjin." ”

"You know that, too?"

Xu Shen glanced at Zhou Guangjin teasingly: "When I talk to you, Guangjin is like a mouse that has passed cheese, those eyes stared at me and never left, cold to death, can I still not see it?"

Xiao Qiao was really confused, the relationship between Xu Shen and Zhou Guangjin seemed to be a little delicate, if they were friends, but Xu Shen always had something to say, and Zhou Guangjin obviously didn't want to pay more attention to him. But if they are not friends, they know each other very well...... Thinking of this, Xiao Qiao couldn't help but shudder, what is going on with this sudden sense of CP that falls in love and kills each other.

She reached out and hugged her shoulders, and the goosebumps that couldn't help but rise around her body went out.

The door closed, Zhou Guangjin retracted his gaze, and returned to his cold face: "You came here secretly from Shanghai, and you specially told us this kind of news, what is the purpose?"

"The friendship and help of old friends, and ......" Xu Shen smiled, folded his legs, and said meaningfully, "I have been the deputy director for two years, and I want to move." ”

Zhou Guangjin was not interested, "Oh, this is an internal matter of your company, tell me no, I can't help." ”

"You don't have to test me, I'm here to help you and ask you for help this time, so I'm sure I'll be open and honest with you before we can talk about it. ”

"Oh, but I don't want to talk to you, you have your heart, you can go. ”

Xu Shen ignored his refusal and immediately picked up: "This time Xu Xiaotu's matter was personally brought by Director Xinghui, do you know why?"

Zhou Guangjin paused: "I would like to hear about it." ”

"I knew that you must be interested in the matter of Director Xinghui, you come over and I'll tell you. ”

Zhou Guangjin put his legs on his legs, without meaning to move, Xu Shen muttered "boring", and leaned in himself, pretending to mysteriously lower the volume.

"Because of Liu Yao...... Once the superintendent's lover. After speaking, Xu Shen suddenly stroked his palm and shouted: "How is it!

Zhou Guangjin's eyelids jumped: "Who else knows about this?"

"Director, Liu Yao, you and I, the four of us. Xu Shen raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to know the specific situation...... Now can we talk about a deal?"

Zhou Guangjin's slender fingers lightly buckled on the armrest, and there was no match, as if he was thinking.

A dark light flashed in Xu Shen's eyes, and he stretched out a hand of friendship to Zhou Guangjin: "I know why you accepted Liu Yao's commission, I gave you what you want, and you gave me what I wanted, how about it?"

Zhou Guangjin stared at Xu Shen's outstretched hand and shook his head slowly: "Xu Shen, I know who you are, I don't believe you." ”

He paused, and then said, "I can help with this favor, but I have one condition." ”

............

Xu Shen left, just like when he came, and drove away in a sports car without leaving a word.

Zhou Guangjin stayed in the office for a long time, and as soon as he came out, he said to Xiaomin: "Take over the work in your hands, we are going to Shanghai on a business trip." ”

Xiaomin stretched out his hand and gestured: "You and I...... We?"

Under Xiao Qiao's blazing gaze, Zhou Guangjin was silent for a moment: "There are also Xiao Qiao and Wu Yaya, it's about Liu Yao's entrustment, let's go together." ”

Wu Yaya cleaned up the table without any opinion, and Xiao Qiao asked, "What are we going to do in Shanghai?"

"Go to the public security bureau over there and meet someone. Zhou Guangjin glanced at his watch, "I'll let you book a ticket, you all go home in the afternoon, and see you at the airport early tomorrow morning." ”

Not active after work, there is a problem with his thoughts, and under the envious eyes of his colleagues, Xiao Qiao punched the card and swaggered out of the company. When I got home, I saw Lin Er sitting on the sofa with her legs curled up watching TV.

Xiao Qiao dragged his suitcase out from under the sofa and asked while wiping it, "Why are you at home today?"

Lin Er ate potato chips and looked at Xiao Qiao busy: "I resigned today, how many days are you going to go?"

"Yes, I don't know how many days I'm going to go, I have to ask Zhou Guangjin......" Xiao Qiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, she reacted and her eyes widened, "What? You resigned? Why didn't you tell me anything! Why did you resign, someone in your art museum bullied you?"

Xiao Qiao's series of interrogations made Lin Er couldn't help laughing, and after a while, she looked at Xiao Qiao with a serious face, and said with some regret: "Xiao Qiao, I'm leaving." ”

"I know you resigned, I'm asking, why did you resign. ”

"I came here because I couldn't worry about you. Lin Er smiled at her, "But now that I see you so lively, and I have the company of my favorite people and friends around me, as well as the career I am fighting for, I am also relieved." ”

Lin Er said again: "The rhythm of life here is not suitable for me, Xiao Qiao, I am leaving." ”

Xiao Qiao didn't seem to understand what she was saying, so he looked at her blankly, and ignored the suitcase in his hand, as if he had been wronged, his eyes instantly turned red: "Lin Er-"

"Stop!" Lin Er shuddered and repeated urgently, "Stop, stop, don't come to this set." ”

"Oh. Xiao Qiao replied slowly, retracting the tears in his eyes, "You've decided?"

"Well, I'm going to Binjiang, although it's not as prosperous as here, but I have a senior sister who opened a studio, I became a shareholder, this time I went to teach while selling paintings, and I have to go back on a blind date, my mother's house is in Binjiang. ”

Xiao Qiao nodded and agreed: "That's right, lifelong events are more important." ”

Lin Er glanced at Xiao Qiao angrily: "I don't know why, your words obviously care about me, but I just heard a taste of showing off." ”

Xiao Qiao scratched his head, grinned, and asked again, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow at noon. ”

"So fast. Xiao Qiao lowered again.

Lin Er stood up, reached out and touched the top of her head: "Zhou Guangjin bullied you, just tell me, I'll come back and give you anger." ”

At night, Xiao Qiao got into Lin'er's bed and was next to her.

She remembered that she had a lot to share with her about the recent events in her life, but she had piled up so much that she didn't know where to start. I usually think that as long as friends are together with each other, it doesn't matter if they are busy with each other, but when the "time" is used, there is little hatred. It is an indisputable fact that she ignores Lin Er many times.

For a while, Xiao Qiao was a little uncomfortable again.

Caught off guard, the hand under the quilt was held by another warm hand, and Lin Er's voice was soft and shallow: "What are you thinking, don't sleep yet." ”

“...... I'm not fooling around. ”

"Your eyes are as wide as light bulbs, and they are shaking at me, and you say you are not thinking?"

"It's good, just how long you open your mouth. ”

Two people, you and I, from a reasonable quarrel to a simple personal attack, the volume is getting lower and lower, and finally, there is wind and sand blowing on the glass window, and after a small click, only the room is quiet.