"What's going on?" Back at home, Zhong Yibin was still not in love, sticking to Chu Qin and not letting go. Chu Qin dragged the large plaster on his back to wash his hands and face, and dragged him into the kitchen, asking him while chopping vegetables.

It's raining lightly today, it's not that hot, it's a little humid. Chu Qin thought about stewing a chowder soup to drink, sitting by the rainy window and drinking the hot soup, it must be very comfortable.

Zhong Yibin buried his nose in Chu Qin's shoulder and said sullenly, "I used to, didn't I mess with flowers outside?" ”

Chu Qin piled the cut lotus root and potatoes into a large glass bowl, tilted his head slightly, and rubbed his face with the big guy on his shoulder, "What's wrong?" Is someone bothering you? ”

Hearing this statement, Zhong Yibin became even more nervous, would his "other lovers" still go to the company to entangle? "No, it's just ...... It was a young woman who informed the paparazzi......"

Although the manager of the media and public relations department later pointed out that he was talking nonsense, and the president had always been a clean person, he felt that it was not credible. The subordinates only said this when they saw that he was unhappy.

Chu Qin was silent for a moment and sneered: "I know who it is." ”

"Who?" Zhong Yibin grabbed his shoulders and asked nervously.

Chu Qin didn't speak, lowered his head and cut the meat. The frozen pork belly is cut into thin slices and thrown into a hot pan, making a prickly sound of oil refining.

"Chu Qin!" Zhong Yibin held his hand to chop vegetables, pulled the knife away, and asked him to turn to look at himself, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. If there was really something difficult to face in the past, he must also know that he couldn't let Chu Qin whitewash the past and fool the past.

Chu Qin saw his painful eyes, and suddenly felt distressed, and when he mentioned some people, he got angry and forgot for a while, this is an amnesiac cake. Standing on tiptoe slightly, he kissed on the tightly pursed lips: "Fool, if you dare to mess with flowers, I would have swept you out of the house." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Yibin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally put his heart back in his stomach after a day, and pouted aggrievedly: "Don't scare me in the future." ”

Chu Qin grinned, reached out and pinched his face, and pinched the pouting pig's mouth into a chicken's mouth: "Our second cake is so handsome, some people always don't give up." ”

"Meat is floating!" Zhong Xiaoji raised his chin in the oil pot, and the smell of burnt paste was already coming out of the pot.

Chu Qin hurriedly let go of him and went to fry the meat. Zhong Yibin automatically and consciously attached it to Chu Qin's back again. Chu Qin was a little helpless, but he also pasted it, took out the browned oil residue, sprinkled a little salt, twisted a piece and handed it to the big head on his shoulder.

Zhong Yibin happily opened his mouth, ate the fried brown oil residue, and licked his slender fingertips by the way: "It's so fragrant!" "The children of rich families have never eaten the residue left over from refining lard, and they think it is very fresh.

"You used to like to come over when I cooked, just to eat this." Chu Qin smiled slightly, fried all the ingredients in oil, threw them into the pot, added water and seasonings, covered the pot and simmered over low heat, and dragged the large plaster on his back to the living room to rest.

It's still raining outside, and it's getting heavier and heavier. The whole city is shrouded in a lead-gray sky, which looks lonely and cold, and only the warm body temperature around you can make people feel at ease.

"Who is it? Even if it's my mother, you should sue me. Zhong Yibin asked unrelentingly, pulled one of Chu Qin's legs over, put it on his lap and slowly pinched it, recording the show for an afternoon, and his legs were often sore, and sometimes they were swollen.

"I guess, it's Zhou Zimeng." Chu Qin pursed his lips and finally said the name. They went to Shengshi to sing and play, only those few people knew, the rest were there, and only Zhou Zimeng left early. Besides, this kind of thing has not been done before.

From the first day he saw that group of people, Chu Qin could see that Zhou Zimeng liked Zhong Yibin and was full of hostility towards him. He used to think it was the little girl's jealousy, and he didn't take it seriously. When I was really angry, I mentioned it to Zhong Yibin, but this person still didn't believe it, thinking that he was too careful. Over time, Chu Qin didn't like to talk about his group of friends in front of Zhong Yibin.

"Why would she do that?" Zhong Yibin frowned slightly, because he didn't remember these friends, he became wary of these people from the bottom of his heart, and he saw that they were unfriendly to Chu Qin for the first time. Among those friends, Zhou Zimeng was the most hostile to Chu Qin.

"I'm just guessing, you can check it out for yourself, after all, she is your friend......" Chu Qin doesn't like to resent Zhong Yibin when he regains his memory one day, so it's better for him to see it clearly. got up and was about to take a look at the pot, but was pulled into his arms by Zhong Yibin and hugged him.

"If you don't like anyone, just sue me directly, nothing is more important than you." Zhong Yibin's voice was a little hoarse, those people and things that had no memory were not important to him at all.

Chu Qin was stunned for a moment, and slowly reached out to hug him, "Hmm." "It's because I'm narrow-minded, if I don't like it, I don't like it, Zhong Yibin is his boyfriend, so I should stand with him, and be polite blindly, but I will push people out.

The chowder sour soup is cooked, and the thick paste soup is filled with fried lotus root, fried potatoes, vermicelli, pork belly, and green cabbage leaves, and two bowls are served, with a few drops of balsamic vinegar and a little sesame oil, which is extremely delicious. Zhong Yibin didn't raise his head after eating, and after eating, he ran to the kitchen to bring the pot over and added a bowl to Chu Qin.

With the browned steamed bread slices, Zhong Yibin ate three bowls of soup before he could put it down. After eating, I happily washed the pot and bowl. When Chu Qin got the after-dinner fruit, he remembered that he had forgotten to stop him from doing housework again.

With the general direction, it's easy to check. Zhong Yibin asked people to adjust the monitoring outside Shengshi Huange, and saw that Zhou Zimeng did not take the car directly when he went out, but stood in place for a while and went to the east. About 200 meters to the east, there is a public telephone booth.

"Check the controller of the Weibo marketing account and ask him to come out and talk." Zhong Yibin squinted his eyes, Zhou Zimeng wanted to clean up, and this marketing account could not be let go. Several marketing accounts about gossip in the entertainment industry on the Internet are all insiders, and they are basically under the control of major entertainment companies. Therefore, he will only report some leftovers, but this "shoplifter in the entertainment industry" has no connection with Shengshi.

"This, you have to find the senior management of the old wave to check, or, you can say hello to that one?" Secretary Jin looked at the embarrassed public relations manager and helped him out.

Jiu Lang is the operating company of Weibo, Zhong Yibin has connections in it, and Zhong Yibin used to come forward to check people's information. But the problem is that he doesn't remember who that connection is now, and he hesitates for a while, so he can only call his eldest brother.

Zhong Jiabin, who knows everything, even knows this. Zhong Yibin's friend can be regarded as a good person in Jiulang, but he is a little powerless when he encounters major events.

"I have classmates in the upper echelons of the old waves, you ...... Would you like to get acquainted? Zhong Jiabin seemed a little hesitant.

"Okay!" Zhong Yibin readily agreed, with multiple connections and multiple paths, the people his eldest brother knows must be more reliable than those he knows. Zhong Yibin, who has a new understanding of his interpersonal relationships, is skeptical of his connections.

hung up his brother's phone, and the eldest brother of the Zhong family was still a little stunned. In the past, his younger brother was most annoyed by him introducing connections, thinking that he was showing off, but now he agreed so neatly.

"President, this is the project budget." Secretary Jin came over with a stack of Wen Jiàn to sign for Zhong Yibin, which included the funds for the turbidity dynasty palace fighting drama, the headquarters approved the money, but it was very small, and it could only be filmed in the direction of low-cost thunder dramas, and Vice President Li had already signed and agreed.

Zhong Yibin looked at the budget sheet and frowned, there is such a thing as a thunder drama, you can't shoot it lightly, you can't stop it if you shoot it, and the reputation of the whole company will be cheap, "Call Vice President Li to come over." ”

"If the headquarters doesn't give money, what can we do?" Vice President Li is nearly forty years old, with a moderate figure, wearing a pair of glasses, looking gentle, but his words are very tough.

"I'll discuss the problem of money with the headquarters, and this budget will wait for a while." Zhong Yibin had a cold face and rejected the budget list.

"Actors have tight schedules, so you'd better make your decision quickly." Vice President Li was a little unhappy, this was the plan that Zhong Yibin supervised when he was on vacation, in his opinion, as long as he could make money, he would do so much.

At this time, the front desk called the internal line, "President, Miss Zhou has come to you and has gone up." ”

"Which Miss Zhou?" Zhong Yibin asked coldly.

"Of course it's me!" Before the words fell, Zhou Zimeng pushed the door and came in, "Go shopping here, come up and have a cup of tea." ”

Vice President Li saw Zhou Zimeng, picked up the budget sheet, and sighed: "The president has something, I'll go over first." ”

Before the matter was over, Zhong Yibin raised his hand to stop Vice President Li from leaving, and said coldly to the front desk on the phone: "You won't have to go to work tomorrow." After speaking, he put down the phone with a click, and motioned to Secretary Jin to clear Zhou Zimeng out.