Chapter 159

"Yu said that after a month, the crew will start to see the works of our company and Jiang mo. Whose work can make him more satisfied, the man number two is whose. "

Song Chen said.

Zhou Han was so angry that he ground his teeth, "this old fox!"

Song Chen immediately comforted, "Mr. Zhou, don't be angry. Even if it is like this, our winning face is very big. It's Mr. Wen, but every product made by Mr. Wen must be exquisite."

"What is Jiang Mo? How can an old singer and a new manager compare with Mr. Wen on her own

Zhou Han is still silent, although she said she would like to invite Mr. Wen to the company, but after so many days, she can not even contact people, let alone persuade.

"Mountain and river order" is so urgent, she is really afraid of time.

"Give this task to Zhao Guan first." Zhou Han said.

"Teacher Wen --" Song Chen hesitated.

Zhou Han's anger in his heart rubbed against it, and his voice raised a lot, "this is not your business!"

Realizing that her attitude was a little bad, she sighed, and her voice was much weaker. "You just have to do what you're doing well. Don't worry about other things you shouldn't worry about."

Zhou Han hung up the phone and threw his cell phone on the bed, pressing his impatience at the bottom of his heart.

Miss Wen, Miss Wen, who is this teacher Wen? Relying on the relationship between flying and entertainment, she can't find half of the news, mysterious and low-key some abnormal.

At that time, an album and twelve songs made achievements not only of Muruo, but also of Mr. Wen.

After that, countless singers invited her to sing, but the real success was only mu Rao, Director Wei Ning, and then Guan Yunyu.

Director Wei Ning and Mu Rao are alumni and often cooperate. Mu Rao's film maker still relies on Wei Ning's film to get it. They have such a deep relationship and invite a song, which is totally understandable.

However, although Guan Yunyu's album is selling well, there is only one album, and her influence in the music world has not been fermented. Now all the attention is focused on her, which is only temporary, at most a second-line.

She is a little-known artist who can invite songs from Mr. Wen. It must depend on the operation of Jiang Mo, the agent. Jiang Mo and Mu Rao are so close that if Jiang Mo talks, it is not impossible for Murao to hook her up with Mr. Wen?

Now the key to the matter is mu Rao. From the beginning to the end, it seems that he is the only one who has really seen Mr. Wen. Even Wei Ning does not know his identity.

However, Mu Rao's identity and status can only be discussed and discussed even if it is Feiyu.

However, Murao is now secretly filming abroad, so he can only contact his agent. What's more, the trouble is that the agent doesn't know what he's doing. What he does is 10% of what he does.

Zhou Han bit his lower lip and went back and forth in his mind for several times, but he couldn't find any breakthrough. His heart was even more agitated.

"Han Han, what are you doing in your room alone? Come out, let's have a chat with our father and daughter. Listen to your brother, you have done a good job after taking over the flying entertainment. Come on, talk to your father. "

Compared with Zhou Haotong, Zhou Haotong's attitude towards Zhou Haotong is totally different.

Zhou Han pressed down his impatience and leaned over to look around Zhou Guochang. "Where's brother? I worked for the first time. I had no experience. My brother helped me with a lot of things. Without him, where could I manage such a big company as Feiyu? "

"Your brother went to find the daughter of the Jiang family. Such a big thing happened. Your brother didn't even have an explanation. It's just unbelievable!" Zhou Guochang was very angry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Han immediately stepped forward and took Zhou Guochang's arm. He said with a sweet smile, "Dad, I know what I know in my heart."

"What's more, ChuChu's sister is not unreasonable. Even if she's upset, after all, the Jiang family used to be a powerful family, and ChuChu's sister is also a famous lady. She won't do anything to embarrass the Zhou family."

Zhou Guochang looked at her, a smile reappeared on his face, "I hope so."

*

Cross University.

The streets of the capital are more prosperous and lively than ever, with bright neon and flaming trees and silver flowers.

Passers-by jubilant, festival atmosphere, so that this cold winter night are a little more warm.

In the dining room, it is also very lively.

Even in high-end French restaurants, there is no vacancy.

If it wasn't Zhou Hao's private property, there might not be a table.

Jiang ChuChu today wore a black one shoulder dress, covered with a pure white cashmere shawl, long hair in the back of his head, revealing a white slender neck, ear lobes, two pieces of champagne pearl earrings, simple and generous, elegant and exquisite.

When Zhou Hao came over, Zhou Han was dragging his chin and tilting his head, looking out of the window at a couple of lovers passing by.The youngest, but more than 10 years old high school students, the oldest, there are 60 or 70 years old husband and wife.

Their faces have sweetness, shyness, joy, and happiness at most.

Jiang ChuChu couldn't help but pick up the corners of her lips, and thought to herself, did she have such a smile on her face?

How long has it been like this smile?

A month?

A year?

Two years?

Jiang ChuChu laughed at herself, for a long time, she couldn't remember clearly.

Under the dim yellow light, Jiang Chu Chu's delicate make-up looks as if covered with a layer of gauze, a little confused, as if wandering outside the world, with his impression of the girl who has been chasing after him, surrounded by him, somewhat different.

Zhou Hao raised his feet and walked over,

"the road is too heavy, have you waited for a long time?"

Jiang ChuChu turned his head and looked at the watch. "It's only half an hour. It's not long. I'm used to it."

Zhou Hao's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt a pain with a sour taste in his heart.

"Sit down."

Jiang ChuChu arrived, which was very atmospheric, with a careless smile. "I just saw a couple of lovers outside, and I was thinking, when are we going to cross the street so easily?"

Zhou Haoshun her eyes, looking at those intimate lovers, the expression has a moment of stagnation, as if also in memory.

"I don't think so." Jiang ChuChu said.

She gazed at the man sitting opposite her, the evil and handsome side face, and sighed, "you usually work very busy, and I'm not relaxed. We don't have much time to meet. Most of the things like shopping are with culvert."

"You accompany Han Han, I accompany you." Jiang ChuChu laughed at himself.