34. Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice
Regarding her attitude towards current affairs, Zhang Yichen handed over an appreciative look, rubbed her long black hair, and said, "Go home for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival." β
"Huh?" The topic changed too quickly, Nan Xi didn't react, and followed the sentence: "Does Mom make fresh meat and mustard mooncakes?"
The fresh meat mustard mooncakes in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai are super delicious, especially those made by Zhang's mother, which are much more authentic than those sold outside.
Zhang Yichen: "Well, I'll pick you up then." β
"Do you charge for tolls?"
"Oh, don't accept it. β
Laughing and waking up the person in the dream, Nan Xi slapped herself silently in her heart, and there was no interest!
Mistakes are made, and regrets are beyond reach.
pursed his lips resignedly, and said patiently: "Zhang Yichen, please send me back to the company." β
Zhang Yichen squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "What do you call me?"
Nan Xi immediately shouted sweetly: "Brother Yichen" added in his heart, Wang Bazhang.
"Good. β
The knuckle fingers were activated, accompanied by the sound of the manic motor, Nanxi's heart was finally steady.
The audition officially started at ten o'clock, and Nanxi arrived at the company's studio at half past eight, and there was still plenty of time to clean up the annoying uncle.
Pushing open the office door, a smell of sweat and the smell of leek boxes came to my nose, and I suddenly felt that I couldn't ask for the office.
The two of them sat at the bar in front of the window, concentrating on something, not paying attention to the movement behind them.
Nan Xi approached softly, and saw that Feng Xiao's hairstyle had changed, and Li Suoban's inch looked younger than before. People are in good spirits on happy occasions, plus the dark circles under the eyes are lightened, the hair is not sloppy, and the face before is a little fat and becomes a lot more handsome.
As for Zhou Jie, he showed his true face, so he gave up pretending to be X. Dirty travel shoes, loose T-shirts and trousers, uniform dark colors. It should be to confuse the public, so that people can't figure out how long they haven't washed, and the smell of sweat is particularly strong around him.
Zhou Jie had a small face, served tea and soy milk, and said earnestly: "Don't just eat, drink some." β
Feng Xiao was a little shy, took it all, and nodded: "Thank you." β
Seeing Feng Xiao's acceptance, Zhou Jie couldn't stop smiling, and stammered: "Big, I don't know if you have an impression of me? I received you in Zhou Shengmeng before, and I offered you a title and payment, but you refused." β
Nanxi is cold, the old uncle is still big, and you are not afraid of sour teeth.
stepped forward to sit opposite the two, and when Zhou Jie saw her, he was busy sharing his enthusiasm with her.
handed over the cup of soy milk with both hands, and inserted the straw intimately: "Mr. Nan is here, you drink and you drink." β
"No, I had breakfast. Nanxi pushed away and did not accept bribes.
Feng Xiao thought about it, stopped eating, and stared at Zhou Jie with a pair of Danfeng eyes.
"I think of you, you are Zhou Shengmeng's person," his pupils dilated suddenly, and he asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"
"I!" Zhou Jie didn't have time to explain.
Feng Xiao looked sideways at Nan Xi and asked, "What's the situation?"
In his heart, Nanxi is the only person he trusts in this strange city.
After regaining his freedom, Nan Xi recommended Tianyu's newly established literary network to him. The new literary terminal integrates many literary networks before it, and the bigwigs gather, but he still treats him according to the rank of the great god in the past, and only waits for him to finish the matter of "Flying Frost Streamer Sword" and open a new book.
Maxima is often there, Bole is not often, Nan Xi is a noble person at the low point of his life, no matter what she answers, he will trust him unconditionally.
"Mr. Nan, you know my situation, help explain it. β
Under the table, Zhou Jie touched Nan Xi's feet with his feet, and clasped his hands together and couldn't stop worshipping.
You deserve it, stealing chickens doesn't make you lose rice. Nan Xi couldn't help but smile and replied, "He was lurking in Zhou Shengmeng before to help us find out the news." β
That's it, think about it from another angle, Uncle Zhou is pitiful. In Zhou Shengmeng, he didn't get out of poverty himself, and he was naΓ―ve and sincere to benefit his idols.
The blame can only be blamed for the poor reputation, the eldest brother cheats the younger brother.
Zhou Jie was stunned, as soon as Nan Xi's words came out, it meant that all his hard work fell on Nan Xi's head. But looking at Nan Xi's provocative chin raised, the wind whistling and inquisitive gaze, he silently lowered his head and admitted: "Yes, Mr. Nan is very good at you." β
In an instant, Nanxi's image in Feng Xiao's heart became more and more brilliant and great.
Taking advantage of the wind whistling to sign autographs for some of the company's book fans, Nan Xi pulled Zhou Jie into the corridor and whispered, "He can't live with you." β
The situation was expected by Zhou Jie, shook off his greasy bangs, took the initiative, and laughed at himself: "You listen to me first, I know why you didn't let him live with me." As for me, I am old and unmarried, and my life is not self-disciplined, and I have a lot of stinky problems. β
"Since I know it, I don't need to say more. Nan Xi couldn't stand the smell on Zhou Jie's body, so he left first.
Zhou Jie quickly caught up with Nan Xi, blocked in front of her, and said without being discouraged: "Eh, why is the little girl in a hurry, I didn't say anything about the advantages." β
Nan Xi raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes wide, as if asking if you still have advantages.
Zhou Jie scratched his head, his expression changed, and he became serious: "Don't say anything else, Feng Xiao and I have at least two major benefits." One, anyway, I also signed a contract with Tianyu, and I plan to change my mind and be a new person, and make "Flying Frost Streamer Sword" well. Wind Howling and I live, we can discuss the plot performance, as well as the division of key areas. β
Nan Xi smiled lightly and refused humanely: "You don't need to work extra overtime, let's get it in the company." β
Zhou Jie squinted at Nan Xi tiredly, and insisted on speaking: "Second, I can take care of him in every detail." I am at least good at cooking, the leek box in the morning is very fragrant, I make it myself, and I squeeze the soy milk. β
Judging by the slight hesitation in Nan Xi's expression, Zhou Jie believed that he would be able to convince her with his three-inch incorruptible tongue.
continued to tease: "No matter how good the house you prepare for him, the problem of eating can never be solved, so it is difficult to hire a nanny." If please, with his soft temper on the outside and strong on the inside, he will never agree, if you don't believe it, you can try. β
finally did not receive a rebuttal, as soon as he found a breakthrough, Zhou Jie immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Balabala talk show began. Describing his culinary attainments, those who don't know will think that he is applying for a chef.
It's not okay to be annoying, Nan Xi only feels that Zhou Jie is a director Qu Cai, and he should go to the physical goods department as a salesperson.
"I live with him very well, Brother Zhou has already helped me move the salute in the morning, and I won't change places anymore. β
Nan Xi and Zhou Jie turned back together, and Zhou Jie hurriedly waved his hand at Nan Xi, signaling that he really didn't notice that Feng Xiao was following.
"Okay, let's live in the past first, and change it at any time if you are not used to it. "Loosen your mouth, it's too deliberate to re-discuss it in front of the howling wind.
Feng Xiao: "Well, thank you, Xixi." β
Nan Xi paused, turned back again, and clasped his hands at a loss: "Huang Yi said that you will be very happy if you are called like this." If, if you mind, I," don't shout later.
"It's okay, I love it. The pink lips curled and gave a bright smile: "Get ready for the audition." β
After that, he caught up with Huang Yi who came in a hurry.
"Chief screenwriter Ni Hong has arrived. β
"Okay, last five minutes to prepare, start the audition on time. β