studio.

Seeing the reversal of the trend online, Zhou Wenshan sighed: "This time we owe Mango TV a big favor."

"Why do you say that?" Zhou Ziwu asked.

He has been busy with the album for the past two days and hasn't paid much attention to the situation on the Internet, so he doesn't know much about the situation.

Zhou Wenshan said: "Before, Weibo pretended to block you. In fact, they did achieve part of their goals."

"After my analysis, the turn of events occurred after an official Weibo post from Mango TV announced the list of people for the New Year's Eve party."

"In that case, this Weibo showed their support for you. It was also after that Weibo that most of the voices slandering you stopped abruptly."

"Why do they want to help me?" Zhou Ziwu was puzzled.

No one from Mango TV contacted me, so why did they suddenly speak out to support me?

If his father hadn't been as handsome as him, he would have doubted whether he was the illegitimate son of a high-level executive in their station.

Zhou Wenshan shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but the free ones are the most expensive ones. They must have some motive for doing this, but we don't know it yet."

Zhou Ziwu said: "Whatever, they will show it when the time comes anyway."

…

Eleven o'clock noon.

Zhou Ziwu and Dai Yang were studying how to arrange several songs when their phone suddenly vibrated.

He took it out and saw that it was a Fetion letter from Chu Dahu.

The second most beautiful girl: [Picture] I just woke up, my nose was a little stuffy, I looked at my phone, and my heart was filled with congestion [Angry] When did you get kept by someone? I will always have fifty cents more than him!

Dai Yang only saw Zhou Ziwu, who had been discussing work with him seriously just now, suddenly started to laugh.

With this smile, he immediately changed from a cold husky to a husky with his tongue sticking out.

The species has not changed, but the IQ has lowered.

"Let's take a rest first." Seeing that his thoughts seemed to be all on his mobile phone, Dai Yang took the initiative to suggest.

Zhou Ziwu nodded and began to reply.

[About a few months ago, one million plus commission, is it true that it’s fifty cents more? How about I tell you, it’s been almost half a year, and she hasn’t mentioned a word about the final payment. I suspect she’s going to default on the debt.

.]

at home.

Chu Qingqiu was lying on the bed, looking at his reply, and fell silent.

This money addict!

Second beautiful girl: You don’t even care about me...

【???】

The second most beautiful girl: I said I had a stuffy nose [grieved]

[Drink more hot water [dog head]]

The second beautiful girl: I want to clean you!

【Haha, do you really have a cold?】

The second beautiful girl: No, it’s just that my nose is a bit stuffy.

[That’s good, okay, I won’t tell you more, Brother Dai is still waiting for me to discuss work.]

[Boss, a popular girl just said she wanted to keep me, but I sternly refused. Considering how loyal I am, can you settle the balance? 】

The second beautiful girl:......

The second beautiful girl: I will come over and clean you now!

half past twelve.

Chu Qingqiu rushed to kill him.

"Kacha."

The office door was unscrewed.

Dai Yang looked at the "aggressive" landlady and said wisely: "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, he put oil on his feet and directly hit the ball.

When I went out, I closed the door very thoughtfully.

"cough."

Zhou Ziwu coughed, looked at Chu Dahu standing there with his hands behind his back, and said awkwardly: "Why are you here?"

I'm really going to die this time!

You said, why do you have to have such a bad hand all of a sudden?

Chu Qingqiu said nothing, with a cold face, and stepped closer to him.

When I came to him, the hand behind my back suddenly moved.

Zhou Ziwu shrank, and under his gaze, she took out a huge...three-layer insulated lunch box from behind.

"..."

A few minutes later.

"This stir-fried pork with celery shouldn't be made by my mother, right?" Zhou Ziwu said.

Chu Qingqiu said in surprise: "Can you even eat this?"

After receiving the confirmation, Zhou Ziwu nodded and said: "Of course, after eating it for more than 20 years, how could I not be able to eat it?"

"Then what do you think of this fried pork with celery?" Chu Qingqiu's beautiful eyes stared at him, looking forward to it but also a little nervous.

If he said it didn't taste good, she would never cook it for him next time.

Zhou Ziwu tasted the celery and meat again and gave his own evaluation, "The celery is crispy and the shredded pork is a little overcooked, but the impact is not big. Overall, although it is not as good as what my mother makes,

But she has eight powers."

He didn't say a word. It would be better if you put some salt in it.

However, no salt was better than too much salt, and she could still eat it, so he didn't dampen her enthusiasm.

After hearing his comments, Chu Qingqiu's face was full of joy, and her eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled, "I haven't cooked for a long time, but to be able to have the 80% skill of my aunt, it seems that I am really a genius in cooking!"

Looking at her who was already beginning to swell, Zhou Ziwu agreed in a funny way, "That means you are here to be a star. If you become a chef, maybe you will be the head chef of the state banquet now."

Chu Qingqiu covered her mouth and snickered, "It's not that exaggerated."

Zhou Ziwu smiled and shook his head and continued to cook.

That's why he didn't finish his sentence just now.

She is usually busy with work and would never have time to cook for herself.

As soon as he came up, he praised her so much that she hadn't cooked for a long time. It sounded like the sentence "drink more hot water", which was perfunctory and fake.

The effect will be better if you tell the truth and add some exaggeration.

"By the way, I haven't told you yet that I'm leaving the Magic City tomorrow."

Zhou Ziwu looked up, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qingqiu said: "There is a singer in the company who is going to have a concert, and I will be the guest singer."

Zhou Ziwu paused, looked into her eyes, and asked, "Did you do it voluntarily?"

"Of course." Chu Qingqiu smiled and said, "I haven't sung in a concert yet, so this time I can gain experience for myself."

Zhou Ziwu nodded, "That's good."

Seeing that he was relieved, Chu Qingqiu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she didn't do it voluntarily, although she really wanted to hold a concert of her own.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! To put it bluntly, this concert was just because she rejected the movie that Du Qing arranged for her and then gave her a new job.

The "rebellion" she has shown recently has given Du Qing a sense of crisis. The company can no longer rely on this person. This is the consensus between her and all the senior management.

But for a while, Qingmeng will not be able to cultivate another "Chu Qingqiu". If this were the case, Qingmeng would have become the only giant in the industry.

In this case, letting Chu Qingqiu "nursing" the newcomer is the only solution.

With her current traffic and popularity, coupled with Qingmeng's resources, even a pig can fly for a while.

Originally, the "pig" who was lucky enough to be selected should be Wang Xiaoxin, who had previously defeated Zhou Ziwu as Original Musician of the Year, because at this time he had his own buzz and traffic.

But it was precisely for this reason that prompted Du Qing to give up on him and choose another one.

There was already discord between Wang Xiaoxin and Zhou Ziwu, and Zhou Ziwu and Chu Qingqiu had quite a few fans who overlapped. At this time, letting Chu Qingqiu lead him would most likely have the opposite effect.

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To be continued...