Chapter 142

The trumps of the old rivals came to the end, and Deng Qingsi followed suit and issued a document: [if sister Nanxi and flying frost and flowing light sword don't dislike my acting skills, I'm willing to join, even if it's only a guest role.]

With the attitude of the two popular stars, other actors can't sit still. Rub the heat of constantly sending documents to show loyalty, vow to die and share weal and woe with IP, and the actors who really support Nanxi are also unwilling to fall behind.

The flow of stars, large and small, gathered together, which created this trouble. Zhou Jie, who likes fishing, couldn't sit still. Half of Zhou Jie and Ni Hong called Nanxi when she didn't answer the phone.

Nanxi has been in a high tension all day. She is very tired after accompanying the leaders and foreign guests. She especially wants to go home and sleep in bed immediately. But these things forced her to arrange the bodyguard brother to stop at the second uncle's house, cooperate with Xiao Li to send the second uncle home, and then take her to the company.

After arriving at the company at more than 9 p.m., most of the departments on other floors got off work, but the first floor of the office area of flying frost streamer sword was brightly lit.

On the way, she had told Zhou Jie and Ni Hong to go to the conference room. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she went straight to the place where everyone was waiting without delay.

Pushing the door open, everyone focused on her.

She has just sat firmly in the chair, and Ni Hong can't wait to complain: "Xixi, you can't let go. You see, you've only disappeared for one day. What's the mess on the Internet? Gao Qiufeng said that it's hard for him to make a decision without contacting president Zhang. President he of our entertainment section is out of reach on a business trip abroad. The public Relations Department won't take action easily without your instructions, which really makes us childless?"

Zhou Jie and Ni Hong are not impulsive people. Before contacting Nanxi, they held it for four hours and let the Internet curse. They can realize that Nanxi is not easy. They have to change their glass heart for a long time.

Nanxi nodded to hear it and asked softly, "haven't you had dinner?"

Zhou Jie tutted, scratched his head and said sadly, "I didn't eat. I don't have an appetite."

"Well, go and order some refreshing dishes and porridge."

Nanxi arranges for Ning Wei. Ning Wei takes orders, gets up and goes out of the conference room to arrange people to pour water and order takeout. He is so happy that he can finally return to Nanxi and take office.

Zhou Jie was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. It seems that a few thin bangs let him pick up some more.

"Mr. Nan, don't be polite. What do you think we should do? I discussed with others before you came. It doesn't mean that everyone wind up and cheer for the dynamics of" flying frost and streamer sword "and bring a new hot search. Netizens will certainly be curious and search our works by the way."

Nanxi nodded and agreed: "yes." it's better to prove everything with strength than to quarrel. It's a good way.

In Zhou Jie's ecstatic look, she said the following sentence: "but can you please wait another day? I know you are wronged, but just one day. Let the topic ferment for another day, OK?"

Zhou Jie's face collapsed. He hung his head and asked, "what do you want, President Nan?"

Nanxi answered without hesitation: "the most perfect presentation of IP."

"I can wait." Feng Xiao raised his head and looked directly at Nanxi. His eyes only had trust and firmness.

Zhou Jie glared angrily at the wind and screamed. No one called him names. Of course he could wait. But his idol endured it.

Ni Hong thinks for a moment. The online situation is much more exciting than the earliest version of Hong Kong stocks. Nan Xi is used to it and may not feel anything. These people have experienced it for the first time. Their bearing capacity is limited and they can't stay with them.

Give the decision-making power to the director system: "director he, what do you mean?"

He Yi raises his hand to touch his chin and returns the question to Nan Xi: "Nanxi, is your tomorrow morning or afternoon? Let the three of us wait with you with our reputation. After all, there must be an accurate time. My personal opinion is that if we just sleep, we can take public relations action tomorrow morning. It's no problem. But it's not that I don't give you or Tianyu face until afternoon. Face is given out. Once things are bad, it's broken together with plums."

The organization was so good that Ni Hong secretly clapped under the table.

He Yi didn't give a response. He must wait for Nanxi to respond.

Nanxi looked back at He Yi and said faintly, "I hope it's tomorrow night."

The air was frozen in an instant. The three giants at the scene opened their eyes and stared at Nanxi to determine whether she was joking.

Three cold eyes shook at the same time. Nanxi's exquisite eyes flashed a trace of panic, but quickly calmed down.

Under heavy pressure, he firmly said, "I hope it's tomorrow night. If I don't get what I want tomorrow night, I'll ask the public relations department to send a document, stating that everything is my abuse of power and the birds occupy the dove's nest, which has nothing to do with you."

The cruel words from stabbing three knives were put out, and the faces of others present were ugly one after another.

Zhou Jie pulled out from the powerful shock and said, "we're not forcing you, President Nan."

They just want things to be solved, not to hurt anyone to achieve anything. Hey, I hope gengzi's upset year will pass quickly, and the crew of Xin Chou year will be smooth.

"It doesn't matter. I volunteered."

Nanxi looked at the five characters of "flying frost and flowing light sword" in the banner above the projection cloth, and the corners of her mouth made a shallow arc. The smile was pure, clean and free of impurities, with a faint sense of relief.

When the takeout is delivered, Nanxi helps Ning Wei open the plastic box and put it on the table. The smell of delicious food made the whole meeting room full of fireworks. The big men picked up chopsticks and ate their vegetables thoughtfully.

"Xi Xi, together." Feng Xiao pushed the rice in front of her.

Others suddenly reacted, patronized themselves and ate, followed by Nanxi.

Nanxi waved and refused: "it's all right. I ate it at night."

Yu Guang swept to the door, let a pair of hands push open a crack, and a listless little round face poked in.

"You eat, I'll take care of something."

"I'll accompany you." Feng Xiao wants to get up and accompany him. He doesn't trust Nanxi to leave independently.

The inching shoulder let a slender jade hand press firmly, and a silver bell like laughter came from his ear: "Hey, private affairs between girls, men avoid."

Feng Xiao's ears began to burn wildly until the hand on his shoulder was pulled back and the door behind him was opened and closed. The little deer bumped into his heart and left with her.

Zhou Jie pulled down the fish flavored shredded meat in the lunch box, picked out several shredded carrots and put them on the white rice, and sent them to the entrance with a mouthful of white rice.

The more you chew, the worse the taste. He turned to Ni Hong and said, "it's really up to Xiao Xi? Without her." he wanted to sigh. He was melancholy in his heart. He was afraid that Ni Hong would think more and stop suddenly.

Ni Hong picked up a paper towel to wipe the saliva on her face. She glanced at Zhou Jie and said the following words for him: "without her, the crew is less human." today, they all felt that the group was empty and could not imagine that Nanxi was not involved in the three films.

"It's up to you! Why are you talking so straight." Zhou Jie poked He Yi with chopsticks.

He Yi sneered and sneered: "hehe! Why don't you say it when I'm not straight? Let me be a bad person and blame me. Lao Zhou, be careful I'll spread the scandal of your school days." I haven't found that the gossip of Internet users is easy to use before. The power of public opinion is too powerful.

"Ni Hong, do you want to know?" try to find the woman present first.

Ni Hong looked calm and shouted, "is it time to joke?"

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and shut up for dinner.

"Xi Xi is not here, I,"

Fengxiao's sad decision didn't finish, so Ni Hong snapped: "I don't know what I am, can you still ignore your own works! You big men are not as good as I am a little woman. We have to find a way to solve things when we are not in a hurry. Protect Xiaoxi and protect IP. We don't know what Xiaoxi wants to do. If we know, we should cooperate better."

Zhou Jie rubbed his face and said mysteriously, "I have a clever trick to know."

Ni Hong was too lazy to wink at Zhou Jie's urination, which was basically mysterious.

Feng Xiao put down his chopsticks, spoke to his mouth, hesitated and swallowed back to his throat.

Since he lived at Zhou Jie's house, it was hard to forget the days when Zhou Sheng's dream was under the copyright. He passed the pain on to Zhou Jie in various ways, and gradually found that Zhou Jie also let his brother hang. Later, Ni Hong moved in together. Neither of them mentioned that. They acquiesced in the past. But let fengxiao treat him equally. He can't. seeing Zhou Jie, he can't help remembering Zhou Lei.

Perhaps, as Ni Hong said, the measurement of these men is not as good as her, let alone Nanxi.

He couldn't erase Nanxi's smile in his mind. It was like a thorn that plunged into the bottom of his heart.

It's time to put down personal gratitude and resentment, look up and ask Zhou Jie patiently, "what's the best move?"

Ni Hong kicked Zhou Jie and whispered, "Feng Xiao asked you."

Zhou Jie rubbed his eyes in amazement, took out his ears with his little thumb and said excitedly, "I'll eavesdrop!" after a little half a year, the idol finally gave him a good face.

People:

Seeing that everyone was not in high spirits, Zhou Jie clenched his fist and smashed his chest to ensure: "don't worry, the thief won't go empty."

This adjective, we have no confidence.

Nanxi pulls Huang Yi with swollen eye blisters back to her office and closes the door.

Turning around, I saw a USB flash disk delivered to my eyes. My hoarse voice was apologizing: "I'm sorry, Xi Xi, I've just finished handling things at home. I'm late."

Nanxi sighed, took the USB flash disk and put it in her pocket, took Huang Yi and sat on the sofa in the rest area.

"What does Jin Bing say?"

Huang Yi shook her head and refused to answer. Instead, she began to urge her: "I didn't find brother Gao just now. People in the public relations department seem to have gone out for supper. Please bring it to them quickly and let them release it."

"Well, it's not urgent. I sent a wind up message to sister Guo of the public relations department. She came to me." Nanxi opened Huang Yi's shoulder bag, took out a wet tissue bag, handed it out, and patiently asked, "what does Jin Bing say?"

Huang Yi lowered her head and said with a bitter smile, "he said he wanted a house and a car."

"Card" twice, the wet tissue bag made Nanxi pinch and deform.

"If you don't give it to him, you don't want it for yourself, but also for Lele. You can't be soft hearted about it, do you know?" the house and car are Huang Yi's dowry, and Jin Bing didn't give a penny. He can be called a modern version of Liu Bang. All his little money is used to curry favor with his father-in-law before marriage.

Unfortunately, Jin Bing was not as ruthless as Liu Bang, and Huang Yi didn't get to the position of empress Lu.

Huang Yi raised her head with a deep 'um' voice. There were no tears on her face: "Xi Xi, you know? I've lived for more than 20 years and finally been brave for myself."

When the memory turned back two hours ago, Jin Bing came home pretending to be on crutches and asked, "what's the matter? How much will my mother pay for the living expenses this month?"

It is impossible for him not to know about the video and still pretending to be crazy. Huang Yicai saw that it was him, not her, who was really afraid of losing everything. He lost his job, pretended to be ill and fooled around at home.

Huang Yi was very calm and said what she thought.

Jin Bing fell like a complaining woman and scolded endlessly: "well, you let your best friend bewitch you, don't want home and children, right?"

Huang Yi puzzled: "what's the relationship between publishing the video and whether I want to go home? I can apply for the video to mosaic your face."

"Playing mosaic," Jin Bing sneered, "you don't play, do you? I tell you, even if you play together, my decision remains unchanged and can't be announced! Don't you consider the impact on children?"

Huang Yi shouted, "which has a worse impact on children than publishing videos and your domestic violence?"

"OK, you don't want a home for your best friend. It's OK. Let's divorce. I want a house and a car."

Finally, this sentence came. Huang Yi's heart was paralyzed.