Chapter XXVII

Zhou Zirui took the document in his hand and sat paralyzed in the chair, "But I am not familiar with the director of the company named Zhang Liyuan." ”

"But you're familiar with me. Song Wenning leaned on the table and looked at Zhou Zirui, who was paralyzed and sitting in a chair.

"Why do you treat me like this!" Zhou Zirui asked unconvinced.

Song Wenning shook his head helplessly, "Because, he wants to pull me off the stage." ”

"That's it?"

Song Wenning nodded.

Yu Qiubai pressed Zhou Zirui's shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him, after all, this matter was also a big blow to him.

Zhou Zirui hugged Yu Qiubai's waist and coquettishly said: "Old Yu, you can support me in the future." ”

Crying and crying, crying and chirping, it looks like a boy there, it's really eyeless.

Yu Qiubai pushed Zhou Zirui's head away and looked at Song Wenning leaning on the table, "What are you going to do?"

"Take a step, count it as a step, since Zhou Zirui said that the things on the information are fake, there should be a way. "Song Wenning has no confidence in what he said.

"You can find an expert to verify the authenticity of those photos. Zhou Zirui suddenly spoke.

"If only it were that simple. Song Wenning lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

"I went to erase his memory. Yu Qiubai suddenly spoke.

"It's useless. Even if you erase his memory, he is still the director of the company, and he knows that I am airborne, and he will still do these things. ”

Zhou Zirui let go of the hand holding Yu Qiubai's waist, "Oh, forget it, take one step at a time, I don't think Zhang Liyuan should want to take over a company with a bad record." ”

Zhou Zirui has been wearing Xinghua Entertainment for two years.

Xinghua Entertainment is the largest entertainment company in the entire Dongcheng, and there are many famous artists under it, but even Zhou Zirui can't stand the artists signed by the company in the past two years.

At first, it was okay to see it, but recently, it is a group of plastic surgery faces, and it is easy to get tired of aesthetics.

Just because as soon as Song Wenning came up, he terminated the contracts of those artists who had been signed by the company in the past two years, and Zhang Liyuan held back his big move and waited for an opportunity to retaliate, which is a naked fool's behavior.

"You have to believe me, I have a way to deal with Zhang Liyuan before he can send those things. Song Wenning looked very serious.

"Good. ”

Yu Qiubai didn't understand these things, so he could only follow their arrangements.

"What's the matter, we are small groups, after all, we are grasshoppers on a rope. Song Wenning leaned over to look at Zhou Zirui.

Zhou Zirui suddenly raised his hand and said to the elementary school student who answered the question: "Is it okay, add a Song Wenmo, I think she can be regarded as one of us." ”

"No, I can't. Song Wenning and Yu Qiubai spoke together.

Zhou Zirui: "Why?"

"I can't let her know about this. Song Wenning's face was heavy.

Song Wenmo knows, it is estimated that the whole world knows it, not far away.

Song Wenning really has no self-confidence in his sister.

Song Wenmo and Su Tong went home first, and only Shang Yunze was still waiting downstairs in Yu Qiubai's house.

The next day, Song Wenmo went to work normally.

Not long after he sat down, Lin Zhaoxiong came over, "Xiao Song, do I want to give you a chance to follow everyone to Yunnan for an interview." ”

Yunnan seems to be far away from Dongcheng.

Song Wenmo looked at Lin Zhaoxiong expectantly, "Is there anything delicious?"

Lin Zhaoxiong pushed Song Wenmo's head with his fingers, "Day by day, don't always think about eating, if you have this kung fu, don't hurry up and go online to get a strategy." ”

"Okay, okay. Song Wenmo hurriedly responded.

"Hurry up and prepare, set off at eight o'clock on Wednesday, remember to buy a plane ticket for the three of us, and come back to the company for reimbursement. ”

After Lin Zhaoxiong finished telling the story, he turned around and went back to his office.

Gao Yue came to Song Wenmo's side, put her head on her shoulder, grinded it, and said, "I can finally travel at public expense." ”

"Publicly-funded travel?" Song Wenmo just opened the webpage of the computer to see what Du Niang commented on Yunnan.

"Because there are a lot of tourist attractions in Yunnan. As soon as Gao Yue finished speaking, she smiled stupidly.

Song Wenmo also searched for tourist attractions in Yunnan.

Must-see attractions in Yunnan: Lijiang Old Town, Yulong Snow Mountain, Lugu Lake, Dali Ancient Town, Erhai Lake, Nujiang River, Xishuangbanna Tropical Botanical Garden, Dali Chongsheng Temple Three Pagodas, Stone Forest Scenic Area, Shangri-La, Jiulong Waterfalls and other scenic spots.

Song Wenmo slid the computer screen, looked at the tourist attractions on the webpage, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation. I really didn't expect that there are so many tourist attractions in this Yunnan.

She has now begun to wonder if she has come to the wrong place when she comes to Dongcheng.

"Much. Gao Yue teased.

Song Wenmo nodded his head, then shook his head and sighed, "Why aren't there so many attractions in Dongcheng, I've been here for more than a month, and I haven't seen anything...... Hey, it's hard to put into words. ”

"This is different, and it's normal, mainly because our Dongcheng is too commercial. Gao Yue was on the swivel chair and spun in circles.

"Lao Lin, did you just say that you can buy a plane ticket and where to buy it in Yunnan?" Song Wenmo suddenly asked.

"I bought it in Kunming. Kunming, Yunnan!"

"I asked Lao Lin. Song Wenmo picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Lin Zhaoxiong, asking if he had bought it in Kunming.

Lin Zhaoxiong did not reply to her immediately, and when it was time to get off work in the evening, Lin Zhaoxiong sent a WeChat message to Song Wenmo.

Song Wenmo picked up his mobile phone, glanced at Lin Zhaoxiong's message, and muttered, "What did Lao Lin do all day, he didn't reply to the message so late." ”

"Huh?" Su Tong drove the car, not hearing what Song Wenmo was saying clearly, "Were you talking to me just now?"

"Huh? No. ”

Song Wenmo shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and checked the flight.

In the hospital, Yu Qiubai had an urgent operation, and it was estimated that it would be very late to go back in the evening, so he asked them to prepare dinner by themselves.

Song Wenmo didn't know how to cook Chinese-style food, so she and Su Tong went to the supermarket to buy a few steaks.

As soon as Song Wenning heard that Yu Qiubai couldn't come back, he didn't come back either. Come on, tonight, it's just Su Tong, Song Wenmo and Zhou Zirui.

Song Wenmo called Zhou Zirui to their villa.

When he first started, Zhou Zirui was full of joy, after all, he could taste the craftsmanship of the two beauties.

He happily sat at the dinner table, and saw Song Wenmo bring a piece of burnt steak and hand it to Zhou Zirui.

Zhou Zirui almost fainted when he saw the color of this steak.

He took a knife and fork and made two cuts on the steak, but he didn't move at all.

"Song Da Beauty, this ......" Zhou Zirui looked at the indescribable steak in front of him.

Subsequently, Song Wenmo brought two plates of steaks that looked okay.

"Huh? You're a failure. ”

Song Wenmo set up the knife and fork, and Su Tong sat next to Song Wenmo.

"Zhou Daxing, don't you like to eat fully cooked steak the most?" Su Tong picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak on the plate.

"When did I say I like to eat fully cooked steak?" Zhou Zirui looked displeased, put his hands on his arms, and don't turn his head, "I told Lao Yu that you are abusing me." ”

"How can there be?" Song Wenmo picked up a piece of beef with his fork, handed it to his mouth, and took a bite.

"Do you need me to remind you?" Su Tong stifled a wicked smile.

Su Tong's smile made Zhou Zirui shiver.

"What's it?" As soon as Zhou Zirui's voice fell, he suddenly remembered that he filmed a TV series a year ago, in which he played a rich second generation, and his favorite is fully cooked steak, saying that his teeth are good, and it is not a problem in hard steak.

Zhou Zirui covered his face with his hand, that part-time job is naked black history.

Because of that character, now every media interview with him will talk about the well-cooked steak, he thought that the heat of this matter had gone down, but he didn't expect this senior reporter Su Tong to remember this incident.

Zhou Zirui stood up and bowed to Su Tong, "Beauty, can we not mention this matter?"

Su Tong shook his head, "No." ”

Song Wenmo was eating steak and laughing secretly.

Zhou Zirui sat helplessly on the chair, looking at this well-cooked steak, he really couldn't eat it, not to mention, he couldn't fill his stomach even if he ate steak.

Zhou Zirui coughed lightly at Song Wenmo twice.

Song Wenmo glanced up at him, then lowered his head again.

"Ahem~"

Song Wenmo picked up the fork and pointed it to Zhou Zirui's face, asking, "Do you have a problem with your voice?"

Zhou Zirui pushed Song Wenmo's fork to the side.

"No, no. Zhou Zirui glanced at the steak on Song Wenmo's plate, then shrank back to the back of the chair and said, "Hey, I estimate that you have to chase after Lao Yu with this skill, but there is no hope." ”

Song Wenmo glanced up at him fiercely, but Su Tong was not surprised.

Song Wenmo is so open-minded and open-minded in love with Qiubai, a little bit of a person with a little eye, he should be able to see it.

Only Song Wenmo, a stupid guy, thought that everyone couldn't see it.

Zhou Zirui touched his chin with his hand and looked at Song Wenmo with a provocative expression, "That Doctor Zou in the hospital, cooking is quite good, I was fortunate to eat it once, I think Lao Yu should like Dr. Zou's type." ”

Then, he glanced at Song Wenmo in front of him again, how to say it, since he changed his hairstyle, he felt that his temperament had changed, and he was not as beautiful as before.

Song Wenmo clenched the knife and fork in his hand, as if he was ready to rush out at any time and poke Zhou Zirui's eyes.

"Dr. Zou, it's good-looking. Zhou Zirui's eyes were already bursting with starlight.

Song Wenmo threw the knife and fork on the table, clenched his fists, and walked to Zhou Zirui's side, as if he was going to beat him up at any time.

Su Tong in front of him also sensed the existence of high pressure, "That, Momo." ”

Song Wenmo, a chair that Zhou Zirui was sitting on was dragged in front of her, she put one hand on the back of Zhou Zirui's chair, and with the other hand, I was in the shape of a fist, dangling in front of Zhou Zirui, "Look at my eyes, I'm saying it again." ”

"I'm a dignified man, how can I be impressed because of a woman!" Zhou Zirui patted his chest.

Su Tong, who was watching from the sidelines, gave Zhou Zirui a thumbs up, "What a backbone!"