Chapter 21: Spending the money to the poor
Then are you willing?
Ugh! Disgusting! Disgusting!
Old Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and went to find Long Ziqiang. At the same time, he also felt that he had to quickly get the rented office ready. He didn't want to spend every day in Bai Youlou's shabby apartment to talk about things.
In fact, he also discovered that Bai Youlou didn't seem to have succeeded in getting Zhang Xiaorong back, and the two were not in a relationship.
But he talks like he's getting married.
Can you please have sex and be normal? Why are you acting in idol dramas to disgust these singles?
Pooh!
He would never admit that he was a little envious of Bai Youlou's ability to seduce girls.
Put yourself in his shoes. After this move, any girl should be able to be won over, right?
First, they lay the groundwork for "against the whole world" to raise the theme, and then they narrow the focus to the girl to highlight her importance.
It’s all a routine!
But from the girl's perspective, it is full of sincerity and trust.
If I don't explain the combo, anyone would be confused.
No solution!
Zhang Xiaorong is just quiet, she is not frigid.
Anyway, before Lao Zhou got up and went to the balcony to find Long Ziqiang, her face had already turned red.
Bai Youlou could finally appreciate what complete crystal clearness meant.
The skin, which was originally white and plump, had a faint blush, making people want to get closer and take a gentle bite.
At this moment, beauty seems to have changed from a visual effect to a taste and smell effect.
She looks really fragrant and delicious.
Then Bai Youlou finally touched the person's hand for the third time, and even touched the person's face under the pretext of "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?", even though Zhang Xiaorong quickly broke free.
Very slippery!
And Zhang Xiaorong could no longer continue to look at Bai Youlou as easily as before.
"I-I'll think about it."
The other side~
Old Zhou found Long Ziqiang and saw him looking at the music score and muttering to himself, so he went up to him and interrupted him directly.
"Aqiang, stop looking and chat for a while."
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
Lao Zhou didn't ramble on, but got straight to the point, "Lao Bai has prepared all the songs for you, have you thought about what you want to do next?"
This question made Long Ziqiang a little confused, because he really hadn't thought it through. Now he could only take one step at a time. Later he would have to be scolded together with Bai Youlou, and might even have to experience cyber violence. He didn't know if he could bear it.
However, after filming "Whiplash", Long Ziqiang feels that his ability to withstand stress is now extremely strong and there should be no problem.
After thinking for a few seconds, he still couldn't figure out a solution, so he could only shake his head and say, "Just sing a song."
"Forget it, I won't waste my time talking to you. Here's a contract. Take a look."
Of course, what Lao Zhou gave Long Ziqiang was an artist management contract, and Party A was the shell company that Bai Youlou had just opened a few months ago.
He used to be an agent, so he knew a lot about this kind of thing and could even type out a contract by hand.
Bai Youlou gave Long Ziqiang an opportunity to realize his dream.
But Lao Zhou said that as a "steward" he should be more practical.
It's a sin to give away such precious money to poor people!
Bai Youlou can be generous and not care, but Lao Zhou feels that he has to be the "bad guy".
So he gave Long Ziqiang a "sale contract" and struck while the iron was hot, "Brother Zhou, you should know what I did before, as an agent. I know everything about the circle. It's definitely not as easy for you to work alone as it is with someone you know leading the way. Of course, it doesn't matter whether you sign this contract or not. It's not forced. You can still sing the songs that Walter gave you, but you can only find your way forward on your own. But if you sign it, you know how talented Walter is. He will give you dozens of songs."
"Brother Zhou, bah! Old Zhou, stop reading, I have a headache!" Before he could finish, Long Ziqiang interrupted him directly, seeming a little impolite.
But Lao Zhou smiled and cursed, "If you have a headache, just sign it quickly. I'll take you flying after you sign it."
"Sign up, sign up, sign up. Why don't you just tell me to keep clinging to Director Bai? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
While cursing, Long Ziqiang signed the contract and did not forget to put his fingerprint on it.
"Okay?"
"Okay, from now on we are all family, and we will shoulder the burden together if there is any problem."
"Since we are all family now," Long Ziqiang suddenly sat up straight and asked stealthily in a low voice, "I'm a little curious, did Director Bai sleep with that guy?" "Which guy? Teacher Zhang?"
"I mean that female celebrity who caused such a big fuss before."
Apparently, gossip is human nature.
So even Zhang Xiaorong was not in a hurry to interrupt the two people's whispering.
She might not have been very interested in this topic before, but now she wants to listen to it.
Then Lao Zhou opened his mouth and said, "He slept with her. He admitted it himself."
"Really?! So the internet isn't deliberately slandering him?"
Long Ziqiang smacked his lips, seeming a little disappointed. He thought there might be some unknown secret.
Isn't this how the story always develops? There has to be a twist.
Fortunately, Lao Zhou did not disappoint him. The main reason was that Lao Zhou saw Zhang Xiaorong's figure through the mirror. While pretending not to see it, he added, "What he actually told me was: Just treat it as if I was asleep, it doesn't matter."
"So carefree, that's the director's style. So did he sleep or not?"
"Why do you care so much about that thing in your crotch?"
“I’m curious.”
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. He was wrongly accused. He was drunk that day and didn't sleep well."
"I knew it!" Long Ziqiang said suddenly excitedly.
The noise startled Lao Zhou, "What are you doing?"
"That's how it's written in novels. The male protagonist who suffers an injustice goes through a series of things and then clears his name. Then he comes back strong and gets slapped in the face. The more you think about it, the more exciting it gets! A perfect plot for a good novel!"
"Oh, he doesn't even think about clearing his name. Don't count on him. Just read less online articles." Old Zhou sneered.
"Ah? Doesn't that mean you've been wrongly accused?"
Long Ziqiang didn't understand. If he was the one to bear such a huge blame, he had to clear himself no matter what.
Lao Zhou had no answer to this question because he didn't know what Bai Youlou was thinking.
Although Bai Youlou has been working at full speed in the past few months and his workload is like that of a beast of burden.
But Lao Zhou knew very well that this guy's motivation was definitely not because he was wronged.
It seems like he quite enjoys the feeling of dancing in the mud. If he sits on the "throne" one day, he might suddenly stand up and pee in public.
A very outrageous sense of sight~
So no normal person can guess what this "little madman" is thinking about.
At this point, Lao Zhou finally "discovered" Zhang Xiaorong.
"Hey? Teacher Zhang, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Zhang Xiaorong's smile at this moment seemed different from usual. Her previous smile was more of a polite gesture, but now it was more from the heart.
And what she said in a light tone seemed to confirm this.
“Give me a contract, too.”
"Does this old white agree?"
"Just give it to me, I'll take a look first."
Although he pretended to be ignorant for a while, Lao Zhou would naturally not disagree. After all, he was a qualified agent and partner.
As for what Zhang Xiaorong meant by "taking a look first", within a few minutes, two signed copies of the contract were completed.
Old Zhou felt it was a pity, girl, Bai Youlou is a bit of a jerk now.
You are late.
Thanks to Black and White and Color for the 1000 reward. I wish the boss will never die.
(End of this chapter)