He thought it was enough to find another way, but the result attracted the hatred of the two women and shut up uninteresting.

    Ni Hong pulled a chair, sat down and turned over her mobile phone address book: "let me ask for you."

    "OK."

    After a few phone calls, the results are similar to those Nanxi asked yesterday.

    Everyone was lamenting the pity, and at the same time, holding a fluke mentality, asked, "can it be after the Spring Festival?"

    Ni Hong put down the phone and was in a low mood. When she looked up and saw Nanxi''s depressed appearance, she comforted her first and said, "it''s not urgent. I''ll ask someone to help you later."

    Nanxi''s mouth stirred up a far fetched smile: "thank you, sister Hong."

    Zhou Jie, who was left out in the cold, made a mistake several times. No one paid any attention to him. He blew a cold wind on one side: "look at the strength of your two stupid flies. The light will wander around blindly."

    The cold wind just blew. Ni Hong glanced at it and forced it to stop.

    "Come on, Lao Zhou, how tired you are standing. Sit down and talk about your tricks."

    Ni Hong smiled charming and moving, but Zhou Jie didn''t dare to sit. Now in his eyes, the chair he gave up was no different from the tiger stool. In case he didn''t mention the two women''s hearts, he estimated that he had to say goodbye to the happy life in the next few days, and there was no physical condition to pay public food.

    After a quick weighing, he decided not to be the first bird. He wisely changed into a dog leg and smiled: "little, what advice can I have? You continue to talk when I''m farting."

    "Go away, don''t stink to us."

    "Well, go away, little one. Don''t bother your people talking about big things."

    Zhou Jie slipped out.

    Nanxi was shocked, but in just three months, Zhou laoyoutiao asked Ni Hong to take care of it.

    In connection with the changes before and after the greasy uncle, he asked, "elder sister Hong helped supervise Lao Zhou''s health problems?"

    When it comes to hygiene, Ni Hong frowned, raised her hand and fanned in front of her nose. She said angrily, "it doesn''t affect others'' mood and normal work."

    Seeing Nanxi''s eyes full of curiosity and refraining from asking questions, Ni Hong took the initiative to mention their fate: "I have known each other for a long time. At that time, I was just a small screenwriter. His brother''s company has occupied a place in the film and television industry."

    "Oh?" Nan Xi speculated according to the conventional plot: "did he recommend you to Zhou shengmeng as a screenwriter?"

    Ni Hong turned his eyes and Tucao: "he introduced a P, and Zhou Lei did not want to mix up his head. He brother glared at it. He was afraid to make complaints about it. I''m not afraid of your jokes. He''s still the most beautiful one in your business for many years."

    Nanxi was kind, forced to suppress the smile at the bottom of her heart, and promised: "don''t laugh, don''t laugh."

    "I was in the prime of my life when you were sister Hong. Zhou Lei fell in love with me at first sight. He was married and didn''t want to divorce. He also had a bad heart."

    Ni Hong said this angrily. His face was no longer angry, filled with happiness and slowed down: "later, Zhou Jie saved me. It was the most man I had ever seen. He dared to contradict his brother and even big thugs."

    "Ha ha, it must be sister Hong''s beauty that inspired his heroism. Why didn''t they get together immediately?" if they had been together earlier, Zhou Jie wouldn''t have been sloppy for many years.

    Ni Hong bah and scold: "Zhou Jie is worthless. After saving me, he turned back and apologized to Zhou Lei. I asked him to follow me to Beijing for development, but he was stubborn. He said it was moral to save me, but his brother brought him up from childhood, and he couldn''t ignore his brother. This time, I smiled and asked him if he would not accompany Zhou Lei? He didn''t answer to hide from me. I guess Zhou Lei gave up him first. I took advantage of the company''s group construction He pulled it out and put down two bottles of wine for him. "

    The story of the female overlord seizing the greasy uncle was heard with interest by Nanxi and praised: "my sister Hong is an expert in art. She is brave."

    Ni Hong rarely shows a bit of a woman''s shame, glances at Nanxi and scolds, "I''m not young. I''ve never had a suitable person. Maybe I haven''t forgotten him and don''t want to see others. In this society, it''s not easy to find an honest person who is really good to you. Lao Zhou is talented. I believe he can stand out one day. It doesn''t matter if I helped him more before."

    Nanxi was deeply moved and didn''t have time to sigh. The door let him open a crack and an ugly sob came out: "sobbing, Honghong said so much that I can''t continue to install it. Honghong, don''t worry, I will let you live a good life."

    The deep feeling on Ni Hong''s face disappeared in an instant. She turned back and shouted, "how nice? Can you buy a bag from Nan Xi in the future?"

    Zhou Jie expressed his ambition: "buy, you must buy, buy what you like! Big brother can''t speak, but big brother loves you."

    Nanxi let them tremble three times, got up and prepared to vacate the office for them, went to the door and asked Zhou Jie to stop.

    Zhou Jie raised his sleeve and wiped away his snot. Seeing Ni Hong''s bad eyes, he put down his bag. He took Nanxi''s paper towel and wiped his face.

    With a dry smile, he expressed his thanks, raised a few bangs and said, "don''t go south. Since my little Honghong believes me, I''ll speak boldly. Let''s toss around and find a new person is a waste of time. According to our conscience, Xiao Luozi is OK. It''s just that he lacks patience and confidence. Secondly, he lacks a helper who can really help him and make up for his shortcomings."

    At first glance, Nanxi and Zhou Jie walked back to their desks and replied, "well, you go on."

    "I''ve observed the people under him. It''s not good for them to muddle along. They work hard, but they don''t have any ideas and talents. They can perform tasks, and others are useless. Therefore, Xiao Luozi plays a supreme role in his team. His giving up is equal to the paralysis of the team. Others are of good quality. At least they don''t give several versions of design randomly, which makes you tired of aesthetics, so they choose to compromise."

    Nanxi nodded in agreement.

    Zhou Jie sat on the sofa and wanted to take off his shoe buttons. He looked at Ni Hong and endured it.

    His hands are itchy. He doesn''t hurt his heart. He retreats and grabs his head for the second time. He continues to say, "what about the person who designed your audition clothes last time? His works are amazing. His fame is very empty. Don''t look too heavy. Find the young man and help Xiao Luozi do it together. I think it''s OK."

    Nanxi showed that she was calm. In fact, she was very excited. Her director can finally play a role. Zhou Jie is right. Talent comes first and fame lags behind.

    "It''s her. It''s a girl. She''s reading a blog. Let me ask her if she has time."

    Zhou Jie clapped his hands, stamped his feet and shouted, "it''s just right. Ask her quickly. As long as she agrees, I think the female main costume can be the one you wore last time."

    After some inquiry, I learned that Qingya was in chuanzhou.

    "Nanxi, I understand your situation. It happens that I''m not busy for nearly half a year. But if only the people I told you to act as the main force and support the trilogy film, er, I don''t feel enough. At least two more people for art guidance and clothing guidance. Come to chuanzhou to find me and organize Hanfu activities here."