What will Mr. Koo buy today?

After receiving the award and returning, Zhao Xingluo went to the company as usual, and held a two-person meeting with his manager, Brother Wang.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, but Brother Wang has lost weight, lost weight, lost weight.

How thin are you?Probably, the big gold chain and the small gold watch were hanging on his body, which gave off a sense of sight that was too weak.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not sick." Brother Wang, the manager with poisonous eyes, caught a fleeting look of surprise on Zhao Xingluo's face, and then waved his hand and said.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

I didn't say you were sick, Zhao Xingluo thought in his heart, he was just very shocked why Brother Wang suddenly lost so much weight.

"My favorite barbecue restaurant is closed." Brother Wang seemed to see through the doubts in Zhao Xingluo's heart. He sighed and said with his hands behind his back facing the wind, as if what he was talking about was not the closure of a certain barbecue restaurant, but something metaphysical. like.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Brother Wang is still as particular as before." Zhao Xingluo laughed.

"It's not that particular. It's just that there is one shop that I go to often, and I don't bother to change places when I get used to it. As time goes by, it seems that I can't get used to eating other restaurants." Brother Wang sighed.

Zhao Xingluo remembered that Gu Shang also said something similar. It seems that he also belongs to the group of sticky customers, but he is more sticky than ordinary customers, and finally sticks to him directly.

"What are you thinking about, brother? You're smiling like a flower." Brother Wang was looking down for materials, when he looked up, he saw many small flowers blooming on Zhao Xingluo's head visible to the naked eye.

"Nothing." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

"I understand, I understand." Brother Wang waved his hand with an expression of being forced to eat, and then passed the materials on his hand to Zhao Xingluo.

"Look, these are the recent job opportunities. You have to think carefully about what to accept and what order to follow." Brother Wang pointed to the table with his finger and said earnestly.

"Is there any particularity to this, Brother Wang?" Zhao Xingluo knew that once Brother Wang made the current Zhuangbility style, there was a great possibility that he would teach him the "Cheats of Martial Arts".

Sure enough, Brother Wang spoke in an inscrutable way.

"There's a lot of knowledge in choosing a job." Wang Ge said.

"Whether you choose to be a model or a film and television drama for your job after this, you have to carefully consider it."

"Because models and actors have very different body requirements. Of course, models still need to maintain a perfect figure for clothes racks. An actor depends on your script and the requirements of the role. Tall, short, fat and thin..."

Brother Wang said this, looked at Zhao Xingluo's height of more than 1.9 meters, and changed his words, "Height...fat and thin are not so sure, so the advance amount on the work schedule must be typed out, so that it can be based on what you want to pick up. Schedule exercise and meals for your next job."

"Painful." Zhao Xingluo nodded very teachably.

"Of course, now you are a model and an actor. As your manager, I must hurry up and keep up with the rhythm. I can't hold you back, can I?" Several job opportunities suitable for Zhao Xingluo's current coffee position piled up in front of him.

"Go back and look at these projects first. If you don't understand the models, you can ask Gu Shang, and then give me feedback. I will negotiate conditions for you and choose the best ones to sign with them. How about it? As for the diet and food during this period Exercise...you can only arrange it according to your sixth sense." Brother Wang looked around at Zhao Xingluo's current state, then nodded and said.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

I didn't even know that my sixth sense had to work part-time to manage my meals, Zhao Xingluo thought dumbfoundingly in his heart.

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Zhao Xingluo came home from get off work and found Gu Shang wearing an apron circling at the door.

Zhao Xingluo immediately took him away.

Gu Shang: "???"

"No, no, no, look, I'm wearing clothes inside!" Gu Shang shouted loudly.

"Oh", Zhao Xingluo reacted, put Gu Shang on the ground, and raised his hands as if harmless to humans and animals.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Zhao Xingluo said.

Gu Shang: "..."

"I was going to cook just now." Gu Shang simply took off his apron, sat on the sofa, and said, "I opened the refrigerator door and looked around. I was a little uncertain what you want to eat today, so I came here to find I have a mobile phone, I want to give you a call and ask."

"Going so fast, is the test coming?" Zhao Xingluo seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be complaining to his lover.

"What test?" Gu Shang asked puzzled.

So Zhao Xingluo told Gu Shang that his manager, Brother Wang, asked him to go home and choose job opportunities carefully, and then let himself go before finalizing them.

Gu Shang thought for a while, then looked at him a little confused and said, "Oh, Schrödinger's recipe?"