Jiang Zhilan sneered: "Oh! I thought I was really tempered by me! It's still that Tong Chaoyan!" Although he knew the result, he was inevitably disappointed again. Honestly sat on the sofa, waiting for an in-depth discussion with Tong Chaoyan about career planning.

Tong Chaoyan ran to the edge of the desk, holding the work notes he had just put a red hook in one hand, and two pens with a black shell and a red pen in the other. Sit opposite Jiang Zhilan. Flip through your work notes: "Say it." To what extent have you considered setting up a game company? How many projects have you implemented? Is there any reliable technical support?"

Jiang Zhilan hissed like a toothache: "I said, Tong Chaoyan." You can ask me a soul-piercing business trifecta every time, and none of them will be the same. Can I ask you a question first?" stared at the notebook and pen in Tong Chaoyan's hand.

Tong Chaoyan, who was at work, was rational and cold, thinking and looking at Jiang Zhilan. Flattened mouth: "Yes." Don't talk about it, I'll tell you, you listen. If it's not comprehensive, you can go back and add it. You don't have to keep staring at my pen and work notes. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, I am a delicate and retro person, books, pens, all private high-end. I see that you only have a preliminary idea of setting up a game company, and other plans are relatively vague or not at all, if you have to say which projects have been implemented, you have also implemented the management and capital chain. Xiang Huairen, Zhou Shu, you, me. They are all rich, talented, and capable. As for the rest, I think you are accustomed to waiting for the widow to prepare everything for you, and then borrow the east wind by the way. ”

It's not like I want to build a game company just to be able to live with you in the future. Of course what you said I did!

"Look, I'm not looking for the wrong person. Hit the nail on the head. Go on. Go on. Jiang Zhilan used her superb acting skills to perform her admiration for Tong Chaoyan.

Tong Chaoyan frowned, frowning deeply. stared at Jiang Zhilan hopelessly for a few seconds, and sighed: "Okay! You and I can be regarded as having a fateful friendship." For the sake of the girl who makes you love so much that she can give up worldly fame and fortune, I will help you again. You let me peck and peck as much as you want. After speaking, he put his work notes on his lap, fiddled with his phone in one hand, and wrote and drew in the other.

Jiang Zhilan looked at Tong Chaoyan in front of him, who was seriously planning for himself, no matter how he looked like a good wife and mother who was careful after marriage, he couldn't help but smirk: "Eh! I haven't eaten dinner yet!"

Tong Chaoyan raised his head and was expressionless: "There is porridge in the kitchen, as well as fried bamboo shoots." He spoke very quickly, and when he finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, not wanting to waste a minute or a second. It is like a wife who has been married for decades and is sorting out her family expenses, but is disturbed by her husband for no reason.

Jiang Zhilan went to the kitchen, warmed up the porridge and vegetables by himself, put them out, brought them to the coffee table, sat on the sofa, and looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was like no one next to him and only loved work. Chewing and eating slowly, enjoying the quiet time when the eight characters have not yet been written, but like an old husband and wife.

Tong Chaoyan raised his eyelids: "Is the sofa a place to eat?" With a dissatisfied expression, he continued to make plans.

"Good, good. Let's go to the table and eat. As long as we rough old men can eat enough, how can we be like you, we are so particular about eating. Complaining, he transferred the meal to the table, and while eating, he secretly smiled happily like rock sugar residue.

"I can't stop your mouth when I eat!" Don't look at Tong Chaoyan who is engrossed in planning, but he refuses to let Jiang Zhilan say a word.

Jiang Zhilan finished eating with a smile, washed the dishes with a smile, and sat opposite Tong Chaoyan with a smile, looking at her. I don't know if Jiang Zhilan's smile is sour: "Eh! I've eaten all the porridge and vegetables, it's not good to let it go overnight." Lost and wasted. He also hiccuped as he spoke.

Tong Chaoyan raised his eyelids again, this time with a flat mouth with a look of disgust: "Why didn't you die! "Keep your head down and keep planning.

"Eh! we don't look like a pair of old husbands and wives!" Jiang Zhilan always smiled so sweetly.

Tong Chaoyan raised his head and straightened up: "Don't mind, look at your current expression, you look like a fool." Preliminary plans have been made. At this stage, you just want to fade out of the entertainment industry and not quit the entertainment industry entirely, right?"

Jiang Zhilan nodded.

"The idea is correct. Even if you only have one drama or one movie a year. As long as you can ensure your appearance rate in front of the public. It's all about earning your gaming company's staff salaries and popularity. Therefore, you must ensure that every one of your resources is top-notch, at least high-quality, so that the public can remember you and continue to discuss it. It's just ......" Tong Chaoyan scratched his head with his hand. A little tangled.

Since she met Tong Chaoyan, Jiang Zhilan saw her so gentle for the first time: "Just what?"

Tong Chaoyan puffed out his cheeks, blew his breath, and rolled his eyes: "It's nothing! Let's go on! I plan for you like this, one movie and one magazine cover every year." Or a TV series and an endorsement. The premise is that you can't make a TV series if you make a movie, and you can't make a movie if you make a TV series, you must concentrate on completing a work, endorsement and cover, random. You used to be involved in TV dramas, and now you're leaning on movies. The resources in the circle are limited, and there are many monks and little porridge. Successive fierce battles are inevitable. For the sake of you lending me all the Batman comics, I will definitely let you marry the girl you love as you wish. When the time comes, I'll just have a little more money. As soon as he thought of money, a shy smile appeared on Tong Chaoyan's face. I really love money.

Tong Chaoyan has a longing for this ethereal game company more than himself.

"Then what if my company doesn't make it and I break with the girl?" Jiang Zhilan held his cheeks and deliberately teased Tong Chaoyan.

Tong Chaoyan swallowed his saliva: "How can everything go smoothly in the world, if you lose your wife and lose your soldiers, you can still continue to mix in the entertainment industry." Hunger won't kill you. As for me, it's a personal lesson. Who made us partners from now on?"

Jiang Zhilan looked at the sugar jar she gave to Tong Chaoyan on the coffee table, and thought about something: "Brought it home?"

Tong Chaoyan smirked: "Wow! This sugar jar is super attentive!" and stretched out his thumb to express his likeness.

Jiang Zhilan got up and glanced at Tong Chaoyan's suitcase: "What, I'm going to leave." "The implication is that you have to leave before the contract expires, and something must have happened between you and the teacher."