Zhou Ze sat in the last row with the director who woke up from a hangover. After they discussed the process of the show, Zhou Ze looked up and saw Wang Yiyi surrounded by everyone discussing some topic. He lowered his head and closed his eyes.
I picked up the itinerary in my hand and listened carefully.
The director folded his hands on his chest and wanted to put on an eye mask and earplugs and get into the car to catch up on some sleep, but he was unconsciously attracted by their voices.
The director listened carefully for a while, took off his blindfold, followed the direction of Zhou Ze's line of sight and saw the back of Wang Yiyi's head not far in front, squinted his eyes and turned his head to ask him: "It was always her?"
Zhou Ze nodded proudly and leaned his upper body on the back of the chair, "It's always been her."
The director gave a thumbs up and was convinced, "The vision is good, but the things that need to be dealt with still need to be dealt with well. People's words are terrible."
The director was referring to the comments on the Internet. He came from a stormy time. He had seen countless couples of gods and goddesses being forced to separate due to the pressure of external public opinion. That kind of unwillingness and helplessness is something that no matter how many years have passed, the thought of it is still there.
It’s hard to calm down.
Zhou Ze agreed immediately: "I understand."
The director is very good at judging people. The first time he saw Zhou Ze, he felt that this young man had a bright future.
This is indeed the case. Professionally, he has reached the top of the industry. He has seen a lot of prosperity, but he has always been able to persist in doing things his own way. In his personal life, I have never heard of him violating the rules.
, the most commendable thing is that he can stay firm in the same direction for several years in the face of temptation.
Now his first impression of Wang Yiyi is not bad. Just saying that after so many years, Wang Yiyi has no dirty information on him, and he has never heard of anyone working outside under the banner of Zhou Ze. This is enough to prove something.
thing.
Moreover, it is everyone’s dream to have a partner who does not act evil during cooperation, is highly cooperative, and has strong business capabilities. Leaving Zhou Ze aside, Wang Yiyi’s own reputation in the industry is very good.
For example, at the agreed shooting time, Wang Yiyi will arrive at the scene in advance to prepare as long as time permits.
Fu Yuchun, who was watching the excitement, didn't think it was a big deal. He raised his voice and asked, "Mr. Zhou, what about you? Yiyi said she is a cat mother?"
Zhou Ze curled up the corner of his mouth, propped his elbows on the seat in front of him, leaned forward, and spoke slowly and with a smile, "If it were a daughter, he couldn't be strict even if he wanted to. If it was a son, he might not be strict."
So lucky."
"Hahahaha, I can't tell that Mr. Zhou is still his daughter's slave."
Zhou Ze has long thought about it. Many times he is helpless against the adult version of Wang Yiyi, let alone the mini version. As for the boy, it doesn't matter. The ability to resist setbacks must be developed from an early age.
"Yiyi," the director completely lost his sleepiness, exchanged places with Zhou Ze, and sat on the side near the aisle.
"Hey," Wang Yi turned his head following the source of the voice, "Director, I'm here."
"When I heard you all talking about children, I thought of my boy. He is currently preparing to apply for schools abroad. I heard that you have been abroad for a few years, right?"
"Yes." Wang Yi nodded, "Have you decided which country to go to?"
The director took out his cell phone and looked through the chat history with his son for verification, "From what he said, it seems that he wants to go to France the most."
Wang Yi wanted to put her hands on the backrest of the seat to support her whole body's center of gravity. When she heard "France", she was stunned. Her eyes just slipped over Zhou Ze's face and met him unexpectedly in the air.
Zhou Ze shook his head slightly, indicating that it had nothing to do with him. In fact, it had nothing to do with him.
Wang Yi glanced at Zhou Ze again worriedly, confirming the authenticity of his expression, and then said: "I don't know much about France, but I have a younger brother who just came back from there. He should know better."
"That's great. Everyone around me is going to the UK and the US, but this kid is determined to go to France." When the director talked about his son, he shook his head repeatedly, but couldn't help asking questions for him all the time.
With the relevant news, "Yi Yi, it's inconvenient for you to give me your brother's contact information. I will contact him."
"Okay, sure, I'll ask him to contact you then." Wang Yi smiled and said, and when he turned back, he glared at Zhou Ze in a non-business manner.
Zhou Ze smiled apologetically. This time he could not confidently deny himself and said it had nothing to do with him.
Wu Quan was still pretending to be a man with his tail between his legs at home, but when he got here, the boy relied on Zhou Ze to support him and completely liberated his nature. From yesterday when he got off the car to today, Wang Yiyi even lost a hair on his head.
I haven't seen my son, I don't know where he went.
It seemed like he was dead, but Zhou Ze was still covering for him, saying nonsense like "We need to be friendly to our international friends."
If the legs hadn't grown on him, Wang Yiyi would have really wanted to buy a plane ticket and send him back.
It was almost noon when we arrived at our destination. The scenery was beautiful, the air was fresh, and we felt happy, but the temperature was much lower than in the city.
As soon as everyone got off the bus, they immediately wrapped themselves up in thick down jackets, scarves and hats.
They were going to stay here for a few days, so everyone brought a lot of luggage. The mountain road was so rugged that the bus couldn't go directly to the village, so they had to get off the bus and change to the village's transportation.
The men were responsible for dragging the suitcases out of the bus one by one. Wang Yiyi took Teacher Gao's hand and put hers on the ground, pulled out the suitcase's lever and dragged it out.
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Ze, who had just finished transporting a cart of program equipment, walking towards her. He stretched out his hand towards Wang Yiyi from a distance, and moved his mouth silently: "Give it to me."
Wang Yi turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear. He carried the box with one hand and went to another tricycle. When he passed by, he whispered: "Camera."
Zhou Ze jumped away, retracted his hand nonchalantly, wiped it on his clothes, turned around and faced Fu Yuchun, "Sister Chun, I'll do it."
Fu Yuchun generously handed the suitcase to him, patted the dust on her hands, and watched Wang Yiyi walk away. She smiled knowingly: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Yiyi, how can you get it by yourself? Wait for me to come." Teacher Gao ran up from behind and snatched the things from Wang Yiyi's hands. "I don't want to wait until the show is broadcast. Netizens said that we grown men are not gentlemen.
Such grace."
"No." Wang Yi stopped, picked up his suitcase, and walked a few steps in the air, "Actually, my suitcase is not very heavy."
"Okay, you have thin arms and legs, you will have to work for a while." Teacher Gao insisted to the end, "I have everyone here, just give it to me."
"Okay," Wang Yi smiled and let go of the lever, lifting up the strap of his backpack, "then thank you, Teacher Gao."