protect my love

"It's interesting enough, I stopped you for you, thank you."

"Thank you, Mr. Luo."

The singing and harmony looked very harmonious, and Zi Ming knew that this photo was specially taken by someone in Vientiane, and there was no question of whether to stop or not.

The photo was held in Zi Mingjun's hand, and Zhan Yijiang who was next to him didn't even see it.

Mr. Wei began to feel that he had lost his place, so he also joined the discussion.

"We can also find another opportunity to discuss this plan in depth. Besides this, what about the cold treatment we talked about before Ming Jun didn't come?"

Mr. Luo said: "Mr. Wei, I think today's meeting is too long, why don't you discuss it internally first, let's make an appointment for another time, just a little time for the children to think about how to deal with it best."

There is no such thing as too long a meeting, as long as the solution is not come out, no matter how long it is.

Zi Mingjun has been sweating since he saw the photo, and he hasn't figured out what the two people on the opposite side want to do.If even breaking up cannot guarantee Bai Lianxi's safety, then what's the point of Mingjun's painful experience?

"Success." Mr. Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Today is not a good time to fight a protracted war. Wanxiang's willingness to do this is either out of mercy or has other plans, "Then I will send you off."

"Don't bother Mr. Wei, you should have a meeting as soon as possible to unify your opinions." Mr. Luo stood up and walked out slowly.

Luo Chenkun sorted out the materials in his hand, put the useful ones together and left the unused ones on the table.

The four people on Xunxing's side stood up and waited for him.

In the end, Mr. Luo glanced at the word Mingjun before leaving, but the meaning was unclear.

As soon as people leave and the door is closed, the rest are their own family members.

"Zi Mingjun, don't worry about what photos he shows you. I guarantee that your boyfriend is fine. In Vientiane, the only thing that is good is the camera." All those sitting here are discerning people, and Sister Ren is particularly direct.

But Bai Lianxi's heavy dark circles are not the problem of Vientiane, but the problem of the whole problem.

After a long while, Mingjun agreed, then corrected after thinking about it: "Ex-boyfriend."

This is obvious. Luo Chenkun discovered this with his mysterious intuition and analytical ability that may be higher than ordinary people, and others will naturally discover it later.

A few people ignored this, and it is not worth spending more time on this issue.

"Did Wanxiang look for you a long time ago?" Mr. Wei didn't go around in circles.

Zi Mingjun had expected such a question, but when it came time to speak, he was still a little apprehensive.

"Before... there was a trainee reporter who came to me, but I didn't care about them."

"Ah."

"This morning, Boss Luo's secretary came in person and said he wanted to make an appointment for an afternoon to talk with Boss Wei and you." Sister Ren answered.

"Mingjun, you may not know that it is inevitable that we and Vientiane will fight openly and covertly over trivial matters. It is a fact that they have more resources in the entertainment industry than us. Today is the first time that we have come to seek fun under the banner of negotiation." Wei Wei The boss sat back, and the rest followed suit.

"This matter..." In fact, what Zi Mingjun wanted to ask most was what happened next, but he couldn't.

"You don't have to worry too much about this matter." Mr. Wei looked at him, it was really the feeling of an elder talking, which made people trust more, "You just need to tell me, who do you want to be with when the contract expires next year. "

How could Zi Mingjun dare to choose such a major event related to the future on the spot.

Furthermore, even with a little bit of self-knowledge, he would not regard his fingers as golden fingers, shining wherever he tapped, and wherever he wanted to go.

"President Wei..." This choice is too hasty.

"Huh?" As soon as Mr. Wei said the words, Mingjun felt that if he didn't choose today, he would not be able to leave, "Actually, you still have an option, but you have to know that it was proposed by Wanxiang, and we will jointly sign you one. "

"?" Mingjun had never heard of Lianhe in the signing of the contract. He didn't know the way of it, and he was not so blind that he didn't ask questions.

"It will be very difficult for Xunxing and Wanxiang to save you alone. If they work together, the final result will be much better, but you will get less points in the future." After the silence, Zhan Yijiang also came to help him analyze.

"Or let's give up on you together." Boss Wei is a little scary without the kindness of the elders, "I can still convince Vientiane about this."

One by one, they are all like devils in a nightmare, the one who laughs is Zhang Pi, and the one who is arrogant is the inside.

"President Wei, give me some more time."

"Well, just give me an answer tomorrow night." The sentence that can be added is very forgiving, as if it was kindly given to you by the other party.

Zi Ming didn't want to stay anymore, but fortunately, the other party couldn't find a reason to hold him back: "Success, then Mrs. Wei, I'll go first."

"Here are some materials from the meeting just now. They are being printed. You can take them and read them." Zhan Yijiang spoke for the second time.

"No, send me an email or let Xia Le come later."

Then he left, turned around and walked in one go, Ziming had a hunch that this might be the penultimate time he entered this building.

"Zhan Yijiang, what do you think?"

"He will stay, he is very smart." After four years of contact, Zhan Yijiang is quite sure about Zi Mingjun's style of acting.He is a typical troublemaker and nostalgic, even if he is not renewing Xunxing, he will at least sign the joint contract, because only in this way can he keep the hard work of the previous four years to the maximum extent.

Vientiane has its own first brother, and there is no shortage of young second and third brothers. Zi Mingjun can only be the enemy of everyone in the past.

Xia Le was waiting at a vacant position in the company. He was stopped by the secretaries of the two companies and remembered who he was, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand on the scabbard and sit outside.

All the employees who pretended to be busy just now came here one after another to make a fuss.

Xia Le is a professional, not only did not let them ask one, two, three, but also got a wave of gossip from others.

A group of people guarded and felt that they were at a loss, and when they saw Xia Le's lack of interest, they stopped bothering, and they became clear after a while.

When Zi Mingjun came out, he saw Xia Le at a glance, and the other party's temperament was particularly inconsistent among a group of employees on duty.He was thinking about how to find him in the past. It would be too ostentatious to walk through rows of workstations, and he wouldn't be able to take a thousand or eight hundred photos secretly?

But he finally walked over by himself and patted Xia Le on the shoulder: "Let's go."

Sure enough, the other party was terrified, and seeing that it was him, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Brother Zi, let's go."

That looks very childish, Xia Le was originally younger than Zi Mingjun, although there is not much difference in age, but Xia Le's tenderness is really tender, as long as Zi Mingjun's face droops and eyebrows straighten, he will know He is an old brother who has been immersed in the society for several years.

The two walked side by side, both with sullen faces, Xia Le didn't dare to ask, and Zi Mingjun couldn't say much on this occasion, the two got into the car, and the driver asked where they were going.

"Which...is the hotel from before?"

"How do I know which hotel you were in before?"

"I didn't tell you?" Xia Le was inexplicably angry.

"Go... Jiujing Longyan." Zi Mingjun said.

"The one on the airport expressway, right?" The driver's professional level is acceptable.

"Correct."

Zi Mingjun closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was Xia Le who woke him up by patting him. It was not powerful, but it had a unique rhythm.

"Get up the word brother."

"arrive?"

Zi Mingjun put on the sunglasses handed by Xia Le, and walked to the sofa in the corner as soon as he entered.

He is so downcast now that he will never be recognized again.

Xia Le has two rooms, and the two rooms on the same floor are connected, so it is convenient for him to respond to Zi Mingjun's instructions at any time.

"Brother Zi." Xia Le handed Zi Mingjun on the sofa a room card.

"I really want to sit for a while." Zi Mingjun didn't move.

"What's the matter, are you tired?" Xia Le was also tired, but he didn't expect his boss to be too tired to get up, "Go back to your room and sleep well."

"No."

In fact, Jiujing Longyan has only been built for a few years. It is very new and well maintained. In Zi Mingjun's opinion, this place is exactly the same as when he came last time.

"I was drunk the first time I came here. Brother Zhan held me by the arm, and my consciousness was quite unclear at that time." Mingming said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "The next morning... ..”

"Huh?" I noticed that Zi Mingjun's mouth moved, but no sound came out.

"It was the first time I met Manager Bai before you came."

Xia Le understands now that he has left too many memories, no wonder he can't walk.

"There will be a second and a third time, until he goes abroad and I finish filming, and we all change, only here is the same as before."

Xia Le wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't speak after racking his brains.

"If I don't change careers, I don't have to pay the liquidated damages when it happens to be due soon."

"But acting is your favorite industry." Xia Le heard Zi Mingjun say a lot of things, some when he was in college, and some after work. The only word that can't be avoided is acting.

It is hard for a person not to have dreams and interests that are not significant, and Ziming is lucky. He completed these two and solved the problem of survival by the way.

"Do you know what freedom is?" Zi Mingjun changed the question, "I used to think that I was pursuing freedom, because acting was very fun, so I mistakenly thought it was freedom, but in fact it is, but it is just a part of freedom. The tip of the iceberg, I don't really know freedom because I don't have it."

The discussion about freedom seems to be as constant as love.

Because of the contrast, Xia Le stayed with Zi Mingjun to avoid the pain of unfreedom, and also experienced the cruelty of unfreedom.When a person can't satisfy his appetite, fulfill his own ideas as an individual, and have to be trapped in the most low-key clothes in the most prosperous place, it's really unfair to exchange only a freedom about interest.

"Brother Zi, you are going to change careers and take me with you." Xia Le was very serious, "But let's go back first, okay, someone has watched over here."

Zi Mingjun got up, and Xia Le was behind carrying things.

Sure enough, the eyes of someone in the hall were attracted, even though Zi Ming didn't make any high-profile actions.

"That's the man who came out!" Someone yelled, not loudly, but the entire ceiling lobby was silent for two seconds.

The elevator door closed in time, and Ziming pressed the elevator down one floor.Xia Le understood, both of them were obviously masters of using this practical little technique.

"Then follow me to Vientiane."

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