Guan Tong's routine is chaotic, and the rice worm who doesn't get up before noon naturally doesn't understand the road conditions where Jiangcheng came in.

He went out with He Sibai at 8 o'clock in high spirits, and regardless of He Sibai's euphemistic reminder, among the four or five map routes, he chicly chose the central avenue that he was most familiar with and the most prosperous in the city, and then rushed all the way to the overpass.

And then...... There is no then.

There was a miasma of black smoke on the overpass. All the cars are jammed tightly, exuding the resentment of the owners of the horn sounding loudly, the front LED screen on the warm reminder: the road congestion here is serious, it is expected that in the next 45 minutes, the congestion may be further intensified.

Guan Tong and He Si sat in the car with white faces, and the atmosphere was cold and embarrassing.

The continuous sound of the horn made Guan Tong feel tinnitus in a trance.

He plucked out his ears, looked sideways at the expressionless He Sibai, laughed dryly, and asked, "The traffic jam is quite serious, can it delay your class?" ”

"It's okay," He Sibai moved his lips, revealing a polite and detached smile, and his voice was faint, "I start class at half past ten, and I must be in time." ”

"That'll do." Guan Tong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, put his hands on the steering wheel, and the whole person suddenly became lazy: "If you say that you are in class at half past eight, I will have to figure out how to write a review for your sister Qingzhao now." ”

Speaking of Shen Qingzhao, the atmosphere is finally not so dull.

He Sibai smiled, changed his sitting posture by the way, half-leaned against the car window, and asked Guan Tong: "Is Sister Qingzhao so scary?" ”

Guan Tong stared at the traffic in front of him that was jammed like twisted flowers, smacked for a while, and shook his head deeply: "Some people are scary in appearance, and some people are scary in behavior." But you Qingzhao sister is not, she belongs to the temperament - 'queen style' understands? ”

He Sibai smiled and didn't answer. Guan Tong said that he was very energetic, and continued to talk excitedly:

"Shen Qingzhao is young - phew, when she was just an adult, there was a producer who wanted to subtly rule her. Shen Qingzhao held the room card in one hand and the wine bottle in the other, and directly gave the producer a concussion. That posture, so much! ”

Heroic, it sounds very chic. But He Sibai frowned slightly: "Didn't that producer trouble Shen Qingzhao again?" ”

Guan Tong shrugged: "Maybe, Qingzhao didn't tell us about the follow-up, but I know that because of this incident, Qingzhao became famous in the circle, and then he was poached by Tyson...... It's a blessing in disguise. ”

Seeing that He Sibai didn't respond, Tyson explained very considerately: "Tyson is her current agent." Don't look at that agent who usually dresses like a sissy, but his business ability is not picky. The number one in the circle. ”

He Sibai nodded and reminded, "The car in front has already driven away." ”

Guan Tong came back to his senses, hurriedly started the car, and followed.

After a while, the car finally drove off the overpass.

The more you drive in the direction of Jiangcheng University, the more young people will be along the way.

"College life is the best time in my life," Guan Tong retracted his gaze looking out of the car window and sighed, "I remember that I was chasing school flowers during the day and dating the school flowers at night......

"Out of school, I haven't seen so many natural beauties." Guan Tong sighed.

"By the way, you're pretty handsome, and no girl writes you love letters?" Guan Tong glanced at He Sibai and asked with great interest.

He Sibai smiled: "No. ”

"Don't be modest," Guan Tong glanced at He Sibai between playing the steering wheel, and asked jokingly, "What, I'm afraid that I will make a small report with your sister Qingzhao?" ”

"It's really not," He Sibai reluctantly pointed to the Jiangcheng University subway station in front of him, "You can park here." ”

"Angry?" Guan Tong turned his head and glanced at him in surprise, with a stupid expression, "Okay, okay, I won't say it." ”

"I'm not angry," He Sibai sighed, he suspected that Guan Tong's brain was a little lacking, "Did you see the old man in the red cotton jacket in front of you?" That's my teacher. I happened to be looking for him. ”

A drift brake, parked right next to the old man.

The distance from the old man's red cotton jacket is only 10 centimeters.

The movement was quite loud, not only the old man, but all the nearby classmates came to see it.

Guan Tong was quite sassy: "How is it?" I'm very good at driving, right? ”

Hess was expressionless: ......

He felt that it was not Guan Tong who did it, it was this old man - Guan Tong didn't scare the old man who was about to turn 60 years old into heart disease, and it seemed that this old man's physical fitness was also very good.

Seeing that the old man turned around, pushed his glasses, and looked down at the car with a surprised gaze, He Sibai hurriedly got out of the car: "Hello Teacher Zhou, I'm He Sibai." ”

Teacher Zhou was a little confused, and his eyes wandered between He Sibai and Guan Tong for a moment: "You are Xiaohe's-"

"His friend's brother. To put it simply, I'm his brother. Guan Tong's expression was very pleasant.

"Oh." Teacher Zhou suddenly realized, and then laughed, "I just learned that Xiaohe has an older brother." ”

He Sibai smiled reluctantly. Not to mention Mr. Zhou, he himself knows.

"Xiao He, this kid is very talented in mathematics. The idea and speed of solving problems are even better than some doctoral students. Teacher Zhou looked at Guan Tong and praised him seriously, "Although Xiaohe is not my own student, I like him very much." ”

"Huh," Guan Tong glanced at He Sibai in surprise, "I can't see it, you're still a college bully." ”

"Recently, there is a large-scale mathematical modeling competition, mainly against students from other top universities in China. I would also like to invite Xiaohe to join my project team, so that I can have a lot of confidence in the national award. ”

Guan Tong, who was standing on the side, was surprised: "Mathematical modeling competition? Sounds awesome......"

In fact, He Sibai did not want to participate in this project.

The project cycle is long, the final bonus is small, and there is also cross-college participation, so if you want to go out for research, it is not convenient to find a counselor to approve the fake note.

Moreover, now that He Fanglin is missing, he has no intention of participating in these competitions until he knows how much debt He Fanglin has left behind.

Just when Teacher Zhou mentioned this matter, He Sibai bowed politely: "Thank you for your kindness, I have already thought about it seriously, or not-"

Guan Tong touched his chin and said quietly: "It just so happens that Qingzhao has just received a campus skit, you can also tell her about the play." ”

Coincidentally, the two of them happened to speak in unison.

Guan Tong's voice is still there.

Fortunately, He Sibai reacted quickly enough and his memory was strong enough. Within a few seconds, he figured out what Guan Tong had just said through his memories.

So the boy coughed calmly, and while covering up the pause, he changed his words by the way: "Still no—don't refuse your invitation, I'm going to participate in this project." ”

"Great," Professor Shen smiled, and he patted He Sibai on the shoulder, "Okay, I'm about to go to dinner." Why don't you two come with me? ”

"No need Teacher Zhou, I've already eaten it." He Sibai politely refused.

"Okay, then let's get back to WeChat...... You must remember to come to the seminar on time. ”

He Sibai nodded: "Okay, Teacher Zhou." ”

It's just that when Mr. Zhou turned around and walked to the cafeteria, he recalled He Sibai's words and deeds, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Why did he have a strange feeling that this kid wanted to reject him in the first place?

At the same time, Yinghua Entertainment.

At the door of the director's office, Tyson gently touched the gauze on his nose.

He looked at the dark glass door, and after repeatedly checking the gauze ironing, he took a glass of lemonade, pushed open the hidden door, and walked into the office.

He put the cup in front of Shen Qingzhao, and then sat down on the single sofa on the other side of the coffee table.

"What do you think of this script?" Tyson stared at Shen Qingzhao's expression and asked.

Shen Qingzhao quickly skimmed through the last few lines of the script for the second episode, put the script flat on his lap, looked up and smiled at Tyson.

Her expression still looks a little unfinished: "The story is new, and the characters are vividly portrayed. Although it is not a popular big IP at the moment, it is also a modern romance drama with a lot of highlights. The production team probably wants to make a big deal with a small one. ”

"Yo, the eyes are quite poisonous." Tyson raised his eyebrows in surprise, acknowledging Shen Qingzhao's comments from the side.

Shen Qingzhao leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and replied casually: "Boss." You showed me the script, did the production team of the show find me? ”

Tyson: "Yes. Do you want to pick it up? ”

"Of course," Shen Qingzhao said, "I am also happy to play soy sauce in this drama." ”

"Not stupid," Tyson snorted, "Don't ask about the show?" ”

Shen Qingzhao also smiled: "It's okay to ask or not." Know you're not going to cheat me, boss. ”

Tyson was very useful, and rewarded Shen Qingzhao with a "count you interesting" look, turned around again, glanced at the office door, and saw that the door was closed, so he relieved himself.

He turned his head again, lowered his voice, and said to Shen Qingzhao seriously: "Can you see that the male protagonist of this drama is more interesting than the female hostess, right?" The company has signed a new male artist, and this drama can be regarded as his debut. ”

Shen Qing understood and smiled lightly.

has been in this circle for a long time, and she has long been well versed in some tacit hidden rules - this "male artist" must be the son of a wealthy landlord, so the company wants to use a well-made drama to directly boost his popularity.

For the sake of his stupid son, the landlord must strive to make the data bright in all aspects. Then you don't have to worry about the data and marketing popularity of this show.

The other actors simply picked up a big bargain for nothing - no matter how bad the performance is, it will not affect the star journey, if the landlord has a strong background, this drama still has the possibility of winning awards.

No actor wouldn't want to sit back and enjoy it. Shen Qingzhao half-jokingly arched his hand at Tyson: "In order to stuff me into this drama, boss, you have worked hard." ”

"For other agents, definitely. But for me, I don't really need to. Tyson shrugged his shoulders with a noble and cold aura of "who am I".

"The boss is amazing." Shen Qingzhao applauded the venue very much.

"Because of the attributes of this drama, first, the company doesn't want the momentum of the first female and the second woman to be too strong and overshadow the male lead; Second, this male artist signed in my name, and I will take him. To sum up," Tyson understated, "when I handed over the work to the company, I won you the role of the fourth female by the way." Audition a week later. ”

Shen Qingzhao flipped through the plan. The fourth female is a decent White Lotus character design, with a decent role.

It is completely in line with Shen Qingzhao's coffee position and the role field that he is good at.

It's also a precise positioning.

Shen Qingzhao nodded: "I'm fine." ”

Hearing this, Tyson crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa: "Okay." That's it. ”

The implication is that you can kneel down.

Of course, Shen Qingzhao understood Tyson's words, she turned sideways, took out a beautiful handbag from behind her, and pushed it in front of Tyson: "By the way, boss-"

She winked at Tyson, her eyes charming and sincere: "What I sent you is a condolence gift for your injury." ”

Tyson subconsciously touched the tape on his face.

In fact, during this time, Tyson's most hated thing was to hear others tell him about "injury" and "nose", which made him dream back to the scene of shame.

Every time he heard it, he felt that his anger value, along with his blood pressure, could soar to one hundred and six in an instant.

Fortunately, Shen Qingzhao is more interesting than others. In addition to condolences, condolence gifts were also taken out.

Rage is upside down by 100.

Blood pressure will not be deducted. Just maintain a normal level.

Tyson's face softened. He unceremoniously took the handbag and snorted lightly: "You are interested." ”

"Then I'll go first," Shen Qingzhao picked up the script and protected it in his arms with one hand, "Remember to inform me of the address of next week's audition." ”

"Got it, let's go." Tyson waved his hand casually, his eyes still firmly fixed on the strap.

It's not that Tyson is greedy and stingy -

What little princess full of girlish heart would not look forward to opening gifts?

Shen Qingzhao understands Tyson's mood very well at the moment.

So Shen Qingzhao curled the corners of his mouth, with a slightly playful smile, and turned around and left neatly.

Of course, don't forget to thoughtfully close the office door for Tyson.

The room finally fell silent.

Tyson rubbed his hands, cocked his orchid fingers in anticipation, gently removed the pink silk tie from the tote bag, and opened the gift box inside......

Then a scream of resentment broke out, and the screams of resentment that ran through the entire Yinghua Entertainment Building-

"Shen Qingzhao! You're so sick! ”

Which good person can use a luxury gift box to pack pig's head meat?!