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Chapter 230 Star Lord is getting old

Hong Kong Island.

Starlight Company.

Morning.

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

As a person who devotes all his time to making movies, these six hours are quite precious.

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

In short, there are many things you can do, and it is much more enjoyable than waiting at the airport.

So, five minutes after the assistant carried today's breakfast and put it on the office table, Zhou Xingxing took the elevator to the company floor and walked to his office.

Zhou Xingxing's complexion was sallow, his eyes were heavily darkened, his lips were slightly white, his body was not straight, and he coughed from time to time, giving him a very haggard first impression.

As expected, Zhou Xingxing had insomnia again last night.

In addition to being haggard, Zhou Xingxing's gray hair has only a few scattered strands of black hair. Other than that, it is silver that only the elderly have.

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

If Zhou Xingxing's fans see the idol looking like this in the camera, they will definitely say with tears in their eyes:

Idol is old.

Zhou Xingxing walked toward his office with steps that were not very fast or vigorous, but even a little stooped and unsteady.

"Master Xing, good morning!"

"Master Xing, you are here!"

"Good morning, Master Xing!"

...

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

"Good morning!"

Although Zhou Xingxing is a little haggard and has a headache because he didn't sleep well, he still smiles and waves when he hears his employees greeting him.

"Master Xing, Sister Wan has only been in for five minutes!"

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

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

"Master Xing, here are several documents that need your signature."

...

Immediately afterwards, several other employees came to report to Mr. Xing about the company's situation and today's work arrangements.

Zhou Xingxing gave instructions one by one.

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

Star Master was wearing a pair of loose navy blue trousers underneath, and he simply tied the belt haphazardly, but in fact it was the same as not wearing a belt.

The waist is obviously too fat. It is not the kind of low-waisted style that girls like, but it was worn by Xingye in a low-waisted style.

On the good side, it reflects the free and easy nature of Xing Ye, a man from paradise;

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

In other words, that is:

It looks casual, but is actually sloppy.

Master Xing, who had been busy with all this, had time to enter his office.

Pushing the door open, Zhou Xingxing saw his assistant who was carefully organizing the office. As he walked in, he picked up the breakfast on the desk and asked: "Mary, I am going to the capital this time. All the information is ready."

?"

"Master Xing, the information about the political dignitaries you want to meet, the speeches you want to make at the meeting, and some proposals have been printed in two copies on A4 paper. One copy is placed on your desk, and the other is

The copy was put in my suitcase."

Zhou Xingxing heard what his assistant Mary said and looked where she said. Sure enough, on the left side of his laptop was a thick stack of A4 papers, each of which had been stapled.

Zhou Xingxing nodded with satisfaction and asked: "Where is the information about the host who interviewed me?"

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

Zhou Xingxing was quite satisfied with the thoughtful arrangements made by his assistant Mary.

However, Zhou Xingxing, who had always been taciturn, did not praise him, but sat at his desk expressionlessly.

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

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

Zhou Xingxing also felt that what he did was wrong.

However, he couldn't overcome it.

Fortunately, Zhou Xingxing was also lucky. He found another way to express it, and that was through making movies.

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

Precisely because "you can't live without going crazy", Zhou Xingxing's movies are the memories of a generation in China, even Southeast Asia, Asia, and even the world.

Of course, precisely because "you can't live without being crazy", Zhou Xingxing's popularity is very poor. Those who rely on his movies to become famous are not only not grateful, but complain, and even turn against each other.

Whether you have merit or demerit will be judged by others.

In the eyes of the audience, Zhou Xingxing is great and has grown from "Xingzi" to "Xingye".

This has proven his greatness.

Zhou Xingxing was eating breakfast and turning on the computer in a familiar manner.

While waiting for the computer to boot up successfully, he briefly checked the meeting information printed by his assistant Mary.

After the computer was successfully turned on, he directly opened his mailbox and checked the personal information of the National Television host who was about to interview him.

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

Obviously, he is quite satisfied with the host that National Television arranged for him to interview.

Zhou Xingxing opened his mouth and said to his assistant Mary: "Mary, have you seen this young man's information? How do you feel?"

Mary held a stack of movie scripts in her hands, placed them on Master Xing's desk, and replied: "Master Xing, this host named Zhu Quan is quite talented, not to mention the championship he won in the two brothers competition.

Just by looking at the few articles he impromptuly narrated on the show, you can see that he has a deep literary foundation."

Zhou Xingxing nodded in agreement and said: "This is true, I am interested in meeting this host!"

"The last young person who interested Master Xing was Zhang Baizhi!"

"Hey, this is hard to compare!"

...

"Master Xing, the proposal for this *** meeting is based on your request and is about 'establishing a film review and classification system' and a 'production and broadcast separation system'. Could you please consider the words in it?"

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

Master Xing nodded and began to study the documents he had roughly browsed through.

The morning sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating Master Xing's mottled hair clearly.

If fans see such a scene, they will burst into tears and think like this:
Chapter completed!
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