On Christmas Eve, Qin Luo and Guan Hu got together again.

As soon as Liang Wei met, he said, "Ah Luo, is Lu Ziming looking for you?"

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Luo was about to ask clearly.

"Hey! Last month, I went to the club with my friends, and I sang "In the Spring" to show off, and then Lu Ziming found out, and asked someone to ask me to say that the company showed his hand at the anniversary, and you also know what happened later. ”

Qin Luo said: "You can make me miserable!"

"What's wrong?" Liang Wei was stunned, and Huang Bo and Guan Hu both looked over.

"Lu Ziming has to ask me to buy the copyright, I didn't agree, and now it's almost impossible to move an inch in the company!"

Liang Wei was taken aback and said, "No, that kid is so horizontal in Hairun?"

"Just kidding, kidding. Qin Luo waved his hand and put the topic aside, Liang Wei has a wide social circle, it's not good to talk too much.

Huang Bo was a little bored today, and drank two beers before the dishes were served. Guan Hu rubbed his temples vigorously, and everyone was worried when they saw it.

"Weizi, how is the TV station talking?" Guan Hu looked at Liang Wei.

Liang Wei said: "Qilu TV shouldn't be a big problem, but at the beginning, we contacted Shandong Satellite TV, and the other party was a bit of a shelf." ”

"Tianjin two sets can be won at any time, it depends on whether we can accept the price, the other party is very tough, just pay so much money, more or not. ”

"Henan Film and Television Channel and Anhui Film and Television Channel are also in contact, and there are others, but because we can't get on the stars, these TV stations are trying to lower the price, and they can't buy a good price for a while. ”

"The company has made corresponding plans internally, and only two TV stations will be selected for the first round of broadcasting, waiting for the second round of price increases. Brother Amber, you don't have to worry, I don't think it's a star, and we won't lose money in this film!"

After listening to Liang Wei's words, Guan Hu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "I hope!"

At this time, Qin Luo suddenly remembered that Liang Wei also had the identity of a producer, and he was in charge of the promotion and distribution of the TV series.

Huang Bo drank another glass of wine to himself.

Liang Wei continued: "It's a pity that there are few migrant workers in the developed provinces in the south, and the TV station is worried about the ratings, otherwise it would be better to shoot." ”

Guan Hu nodded, and said to Huang Bo: "Don't worry, your acting career is not yellow!"

That night, several people drank a little bit and couldn't find the north, Huang Bo had to go to Tiananmen Square to watch the national flag raising, Qin Luo forced him to stop, what to see the national flag raising at Christmas, he was really drunk!

Later, a few people found a nearby hotel and opened two rooms, one for Qin Luo and Huang Bo.

In the middle of the night, Qin Luo was suddenly awakened by the pungent smell, and when he got up, Huang Bo had vomited and made a pillow......

Not to mention more ecstasy!

Before dawn, Qin Luo left the hotel, accompanied by the taxi driver's disgust all the way, returned to the dormitory, took a shower and made up for sleep, and woke up at ten o'clock in the morning.

It didn't take long for Huang Bo to call, and Qin Luo directly gave up.

Huang Bo called three times in total, and the fourth time the bell rang was a text message, which read as follows: "Ah Luo, no one can say anything about last night! Brother owes you a meal!"

After a while, an unfamiliar number came in, and Qin Luo connected, it turned out to be Zhao Liying.

Since the last chance encounter at Nortel's food stalls, this is the first time Zhao Liying has contacted him.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Luo, you ...... Where are you?"

"I'm in the dorm. ”

"Oh. "There was a pause on the phone.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm ...... Then you get busy first, Brother Luo!" After speaking, Zhao Liying hung up the phone.

Qin Luo was full of inexplicability.

On the other side, Zhao Liying stood in the empty dormitory in a daze, Christmas, she was left alone.

"Jingle bells. The phone rang, picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly looked surprised, Qin Luo called her again.

"Li Ying, are you okay today?"

"I'm fine, Brother Luo. ”

"Okay, let's meet later, I want to buy something, you can help me refer to it." ”

"Good. Zhao Liying responded crisply, and then happily packed up and went out.

The two of them made an appointment in Xidan, and after meeting, Qin Luo said: "It's not Christmas, I want to buy some small gifts for the agent, and you can help me take a look at it later." ”

"How old is your agent?"

"Twenty-three or twenty-four, right?"

"And how tall and how tall is she?"

"It's about six or eight meters, I don't know the weight, it's quite thin anyway. ”

"Is she pretty?"

Qin Luo was stunned and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Liying was silent.

A little girl with a rose suddenly ran to the two of them, and without speaking, she looked at Qin Luo with the flower.

Zhao Liying was silent.

Qin Luo bent down and said to the little girl: "Little sister, you are mistaken, we are not a couple, this is my sister." ”

The little girl shouldn't be able to speak, she looked at Zhao Liying and then at Qin Luo with a blank face, her eyes full of suspicion.

Qin Luoxu said: "It's really my sister, she looks like my mother, and I look like my father." ”

The little girl looked at Qin Luo and timidly withdrew the rose.

At this time, Zhao Liying suddenly took out ten yuan and handed it to the little girl: "He lied to you, he is a big liar!"

Qin Luo stroked his forehead, and all his previous efforts were wasted.

The little girl grinned, as if she had defeated the Great Demon King.

After the little girl left, Zhao Liying never lost the roses in her hand, and in the eyes of others, the two became a standard couple.

At Zhao Liying's suggestion, Qin Luo chose one lipstick for Qiao Mai, and originally wanted to buy two, but Zhao Liying didn't want it.

At noon, the two of them had a meal in Joy City, and then walked around for a while, and when they passed by a toy store, Zhao Liying's eyes were obviously much brighter.

Qin Luo didn't say a word, went in and chose a Doraemon doll, this time Zhao Liying did not refuse, and her round face was as happy as a red apple.

When they were separated, Zhao Liying suddenly felt a little stumbling.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Luo, go up...... Last time it was me who was wrong. ”

"Merry Christmas!" Qin Luo beckoned.

"Merry Christmas. Zhao Liying also beckoned, and the rose was still held in her hand.

After receiving the Christmas present, Qiao Mai was about to go crazy with joy.

"Qin Luo, I have decided, I will be your first fan in the future!"

Two days later, Liang Wei called Qin Luo and informed him that the release station and release time of "Survival Migrant Workers" had been finalized, the time was January 1, and the radio stations were Qilu TV and Tianjin No. 2.

In addition, around mid-January, I may go to Qilu TV to get on a program, depending on the situation, it depends on the effect after the broadcast.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo lost his mind for a moment, is the TV series starring him finally going to be released? It feels like a long time!

On the first day of January, Qin Luo went to the Internet café and tinkered for a while before finding Qilu TV Station, and when it was opened, Yang Zhigang had already smashed open the iron door of the office with a hammer.