Hong Kong Island.

Starlight Company.

Morning.

There are still six hours before Zhou Xingxing went to the capital to attend the **** meeting as a member of the CPPCC.

As someone who puts all of his mind into making a movie, those six hours are precious.

These six hours can be used to polish the details of a movie script, to discuss the design of a movie prop, to analyze the processing of a movie plot, and...

In short, there are a lot of things that can be done, and it is much more fragrant than waiting at the airport silly.

Therefore, five minutes after the assistant slipped today's breakfast on the office table, Zhou Xingxing took the elevator to the floor where the company was located and walked to his office.

Zhou Xingxing's face was burnt yellow, the dark circles in his eyes were extremely heavy, his lips were slightly white, his body was not so straight, and he coughed twice from time to time, giving people a very haggard first impression.

Not surprisingly, Zhou Xingxing had insomnia again last night.

In addition to being haggard, Zhou Xingxing's gray hair on the top was only a few handfuls of black, and other than that, it was silver only for the elderly.

To be honest, even if it was silver, it was not the kind of snowflake silver, not like the well-groomed hair of a spirited old man, but mottled and messy.

If Zhou Xingxing's fans saw the idol under the camera with such a look, they would definitely say with tears in their eyes:

Idol, old.

Zhou Xingxing walked towards his office with his not too fast and vigorous, and even a little rickety and unsteady pace.

"Master Xing, good morning!"

"Master Xing, you're here!"

"Master Xing, it's early!"

...

After seeing Xing Ye coming, several staff members immediately got up and bent down to say hello to Xing Ye.

"Good morning!"

Although Zhou Xingxing was a little haggard and had a little pain in his head because he didn't sleep well, he still smiled and waved when he heard his employees say hello to him.

"Master Xing, Sister Wan has just been in for less than five minutes!"

"Master Xing, this is today's newspaper!"

"Master Xing, you have to leave in four hours, and I will remind you half an hour in advance."

"Master Xing, there are a few documents here that you need to sign."

...

Immediately afterwards, several other staff members also came to report to Xing Ye about the company's situation and today's work arrangement.

Zhou Xingxing gave instructions one by one.

Today, Xing Ye is wearing a silver-gray bamboo cotton T-shirt with a broken edge pattern at the neckline, and a plum blossom embroidered on the left chest.

And Xing Ye is wearing a pair of loose navy blue pants underneath, and he simply ties the belt haphazardly, but the actual effect is equivalent to not wearing a belt.

Obviously, the waist is fat, not the kind of style that girls like low-waisted, but they are worn out of the low-waisted style by Xing Ye.

On the good side, it reflects the freedom and indifference of the people in Xingye's paradise;

On the negative side, that is, from a secular perspective, people can't get clothes that are commensurate with their status.

In other words:

It seems casual, but it is actually sloppy.

Xing Ye, who was busy with all this, had time to enter his office.

Pushing the door in, Zhou Xingxing saw his assistant who was carefully tidying up the office, and while walking inside, he picked up the breakfast on the desk and asked, "Mary, I went to the capital this time, are all the materials ready?" ”

"Master Xing, the information you asked for the meeting of the dignitaries, the speeches to be made at the meeting, and some proposals, have been printed out in two copies on A4 paper, one is on your desk, and the other is in my suitcase."

Zhou Xingxing heard the words of his assistant Mary, and looked at the place she said, and sure enough, on the left hand side of his laptop was a thick stack of A4 paper, which had been bound one by one with a stapler.

Zhou Xingxing nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "What about the information of the host who interviewed me?" ”

"Sent to your computer's mailbox." Assistant Mary had already cleaned up Zhou Xingxing's office and added, "Master Xing, all the electronic versions of the information I just said have been sent to your mailbox. ”

For such a thoughtful arrangement of his assistant Mary, Zhou Xingxing was quite satisfied.

However, Zhou Xingxing, who has always been bad at words, did not praise, but sat at his desk expressionlessly.

This is probably the pain of those who are not good at expressing themselves!

was obviously quite satisfied with his assistant, but Zhou Xingxing couldn't say a word of praise.

Zhou Xingxing also felt that it was wrong for him to do so.

However, he did not have a way to overcome it.

Fortunately, Zhou Xingxing was also lucky, and he found another way to express himself, that is, by making movies.

Therefore, when making movies, Zhou Xingxing was extremely paranoid, extraordinarily serious, and extraordinarily crazy.

It is precisely because of "If you don't go crazy, you can't live", Zhou Xingxing's movies are the memories of a generation in China, and even the entire Southeast Asia, Asia, and even the world.

Of course, it is precisely because of "if you don't go crazy, you can't live", Zhou Xingxing's popularity is very poor, and those who rely on his movies to become famous are not only grateful, but complain, and even turn against each other.

The merits and demerits of the merits and demerits have their own comments from others.

In the eyes of the audience, Zhou Xingxing is great, and he has grown from a "star boy" to a "star master".

This is already a testament to his greatness.

Zhou Xingxing turned on the computer while eating breakfast.

While waiting for the computer to turn on successfully, he cursolutly checked the materials printed out by his assistant Mary.

After the computer was successfully turned on, he directly clicked on the mailbox to check the personal information of the host who was about to interview him.

After reading it, a rare smile appeared on Zhou Xingxing's face.

Obviously, he is still satisfied with the host who arranged an interview for him by Guotv.

Zhou Xingxing opened his mouth and said to his helper, Mary: "Mary, have you also seen the information of this young man?" How does it feel? ”

Mary held a stack of movie scripts in her hand, put them on Xing Ye's desk, and replied: "Xing Ye, this host named Zhu Quan is a little talented, not to mention the championship of the two brothers he won, just a few articles he improvised in the show, it can be seen that his literary skills are very deep. ”

Zhou Xingxing nodded approvingly and said, "That's true, I'm interested in meeting this host!" ”

"The young man who can make Xing Ye interested, the last time it was Zhang Baizhi!"

"Hey, that's not a comparison!"

...

"Master Xing, the proposal for this *** meeting was written according to your requirements about 'establishing a film review and grading system' and 'separation of production and broadcasting', can you consider the words in it?"

After chatting about Zhu Quan's period, the assistant Mary talked about other things.

Xing Ye nodded, and carefully studied the documents that he had looked at cursoryly.

The morning sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating Xingye's mottled hair clearly.

If fans see such a scene, they can't help but burst into tears, and this thought comes to their hearts:

Xing Ye is old.