Chapter 232

As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Yun hugged Tang Zhichu.

She didn't speak, and Tang Zhichu also responded to Zhou Yun, patting her on the back lightly.

Zhou Yun's heart softened again.

Earlier, what Tang Zhichu said in the car, it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure now.

All the way back, Zhou Yun was thinking about this matter.

Due to financial pressure, he had to write songs during this period of time, and she also read the program list. After three days, five original songs were produced.

He said that a music festival is a trade fair, so isn't that what he is trying to do to make money.

She didn't go to Chen Siyang's place yesterday, nor did she come to her place, which reminded her of the man smoking in the car when she was brushing DY.

Zhou Yun felt that he could not put pressure on Tang Zhichu anymore, he was already under a lot of pressure.

However, even in this case, he must have thought that he was feeling uncomfortable.

Otherwise, why would he instinctively pat himself on the back lightly, as if to comfort himself?

"Don't think about it, I'm just a little busy. Of course, I don't mean to kidnap you morally. If you bother me, I can give you the key first." Tang Zhichu said softly.

Zhou Yun was taken aback for a moment, and hugged him even tighter.

"Don't talk nonsense, who is annoying, how could I take back the key I gave you, you idiot."

Hearing what Zhou Yun said, Tang Zhichu chuckled: "Then, you startled me."

Hold it like this, and then move slowly, towards the sofa.

"I know you're in a bad mood, but I feel like I don't have a good way to deal with these things. With work, my brain seems to be unable to keep up." Tang Zhichu said slowly, and sighed after finishing speaking.

"I feel that I may be the scumbag that those people on the Internet say. On the one hand, I am in love with Chen Siyang in name, and on the other hand, I am in love with you behind my back."

Tang Zhichu said this in a tone of annoyance and a little self-blame.

In Zhou Yun's place, he and Chen Siyang are already clear cards, and they haven't returned to Zhou Yun's place for more than half a month.

There is no need to hide anything.

However, there is a distinction between occasion and mood in saying these words.

If Zhou Yun was in a relatively rational state when he was in the car before, then he absolutely cannot say these things.

What now?
Now Zhou Yun is empathizing with himself.

It's better to take the initiative to spread the word.

Zhou Yun pouted slightly, she broke away from Tang Zhichu's embrace, but put her arms around Tang Zhichu's neck.

She even touched Tang Zhichu's mouth with a smile.

"Nonsense, according to your logic, then I'm not the mistress who seduces my friend's boyfriend? It can only be said that good luck tricks people." Zhou Yunrou said.

She realized that Tang Zhichu was also under pressure when faced with these things.

How much did he suffer?

Facing a girl who is not defenseless against him, he dare not touch him for a few months.

Zhou Yun sighed quietly, love always makes people smaller.

"Don't be sentimental, I don't care about it anymore, you will give me a kiss soon!" Zhou Yun said with a smile.

Tang Zhichu watched Zhou Yun's efforts to put on a vigorous look, gently rubbed her cheek, and said "little idiot".

"You are stupid, you are not allowed to say anything about returning the key to me in the future."

Tang Zhichu hummed, lowered his head and touched it.

After a long time, Zhou Yun blushed and went to the bathroom.

Tang Zhichu stretched his waist and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yun and Chen Siyang, how do they go overboard?
That's it, after a long time, it becomes a frog boiled in warm water.

In front of the vanity mirror, Zhou Yun pinched his face, and then began to wash his hands.

She was suddenly happy.

Le Tang knew that he was stupid at the beginning.

If it's someone else, a big star, just yourself, can you really control it?
There are still such big fools in the world.

After the buffer, when she thought of Tang Zhichu lying with Chen Siyang, she didn't feel so sore anymore.

For Old Tang, this kind of thing might be torture instead.

"It deserves it!" Zhou Yun cursed in a low voice.

After washing your hands, wipe your hands clean again, and then take two steps back.

Keep your chest out and your hips up sideways.

There was a confident smile on Zhou Yun's face, and finally he laughed and cursed that he deserved it, and then went out.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom, I found that guy was in front of the refrigerator again.

"Oh, don't think about the refrigerator, I'm alone at home, and I don't even bother to open the refrigerator." Zhou Yun's tone was a little coquettish.

"Your cauliflower is all yellow, and your onions are all soft. I'll clean them up for you. I'll throw them away tomorrow." Tang Zhichu didn't look back.

Zhou Yun leaned against the wall, watching Tang Zhichu tidy up.

He muttered in his mouth, and his eyes became small crescents when he smiled.

"Don't look at me, it's getting late, go take a shower." Tang Zhichu turned to look at Zhou Yun and urged.

Zhou Yun shook his head: "No, it's hard for you to go home, let's stay up late."

Seeing that Tang Zhichu didn't reply, Zhou Yun walked over.

Looking at Tang Zhichu's clothes, he shook and said, "Just stay up for a while, stay up all night~"

Tang Zhichu, who was staggered by being ripped off, had no choice but to laugh and said, "Okay, I'll stay up with you all night, but let's talk about it after taking a shower."

"Row!"

Zhou Yun trotted upstairs, and she always took a shower upstairs.

After tidying up the refrigerator, Tang Zhichu took out his laptop from his bag.

Recently, he would take a look at the latest trends in the entertainment industry every night.

The most important thing at the moment is Chen Ruxi's "The Legend of the Royal Concubine" movie and his own music festival.

Entries related to the two hotspots continued to appear on Hot Search.

If someone understands, maybe they can see some clues.

Zhong Yahong and Wei Hongsheng taunted each other, and Xu Lai entered the arena, still binding the two hot spots.

When mentioning "The Legend of the Imperial Concubine", it is inevitable not to mention Tang Zhichu's online movie channel.

Exaggerated, "The Legend of the Concubine" has been said to be a model for establishing what a movie should be.

Online movies are unhealthy.

It is inevitable that Tang Zhichu will be used as a fuss. It just so happens that Tang Zhichu is also organizing a music festival with great fanfare.

Why do you say that people who really understand can see the clues?
Zhong Yahong launched the online movie "Way" from the standpoint of an actor of "The Legend of the Royal Concubine", which is to create a traffic pool belonging to "The Legend of the Royal Concubine".

This is a typical means of propaganda.

Why did Wei Hongsheng get involved?
Because, his movie "Sunflower Love" was also launched on the National Day file.

It is equivalent to joining this traffic pool.

What about Xu Lai?Tang Zhichu was sure that this guy had no commercial motives.

What about Tang Zhichu himself?

Isn't he doing a music festival?

Since someone builds a traffic pool by themselves, it is unreasonable not to enter.

Since Tang Zhichu entered the circle, no one has ever taken advantage of him.

You are engaged in marketing, okay, I will take it.

Doesn't Chen Ruxi know about this?Tang Zhichu thought it was impossible.

There is a high probability that he acquiesces, or from his point of view, he even has a "sense of responsibility".

If the movies are all online, it will be called chaos, and he wants to make things right.

With all the above, Tang Zhichu paid so much attention to the news on the Internet.

Just like playing chess, you must always pay attention to the opponent's next move.

"Until now, Zhong Yahong and Wei Hongsheng are still talking to each other, you, this is called driving ducks to the shelves." Zhou Yun came to Tang Zhichu's side at some time.

Just took a shower, like a sunny day after the rain.

The pleasant smell wafted over immediately.

Tang Zhichu was surprised: "So fast?"

Zhou Yun took the remote control and pressed it on the TV, then leaned on the sofa next to Tang Zhichu.

"It's not fast, watching TV won't bother you, right?"

"No, it's not my job, you just take it as my entertainment."

"Are you thinking of some bad idea again?"

Tang Zhichu said with a smile: "No way, I'm afraid that people have bad ideas, okay?"

Zhou Yun came up and stopped watching TV.

Turning on the TV has become her habit. When Tang Zhichu is away, the house is empty. The first thing she does when she comes back every day is to turn on the TV.

"I want to see this matter. They drag you into the water for marketing. What's wrong with online movies? Is this circle sacred? So you can't make online movies? How many years have you been doing online movies?"

"He, Chen Ruxi, as a great director, has to stand on the moral high ground to do marketing when the movie goes online. In my opinion, his movie is hanging."

Zhou Yun looked at the trending searches on the computer screen and said.

Tang Zhichu forked out the webpage, and said with a smile, "You, don't worry about this."

As he said that, he also leaned back and held Zhou Yun in his arms.

"One thing at least people understand the rules, that is, they don't end up in person."

Zhou Yun giggled, threw himself on Tang Zhichu, and stopped answering these words.

With the familiar warm feeling, Zhou Yun rubbed against Tang Zhichu's body, as if looking for a comfortable angle.

What she likes to do most is to fall asleep in Tang Zhichu's arms on the sofa, and then Tang Zhichu carries her to bed.

"Old Tang, it depends on the arrangement of fate." Zhou Yun suddenly said something strange.

Tang Zhichu hummed.

The next day, when Zhou Yun opened his eyes, the first thing he did was, sure enough, he was on the bed when he woke up.

This is Tang Zhichu's unique magic.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man smiling at him.

Zhou Yun groaned and stretched, and punched Tang Zhichu.

Tang Zhichu just laughed and didn't fight back.

"what time is it?"

"Your biological clock is very accurate."

Zhou Yun snorted, turned over, rolled and got out of bed.

Tang Zhichu didn't get up until Zhou Yun had finished washing up.

Then Zhou Yun went back to the room to change clothes, and Tang Zhichu went into the bathroom to wash up.

After changing his clothes, Zhou Yun would lean against the door to watch Tang Zhichu wash up.

Zhou Yun felt that only those who had seen Tang Zhichu wash up would know how valuable this man is.

After washing the face, the face towel is torn off, and there are two pieces.

One piece was used to wipe the toilet, and the other piece was used to wipe the water stains on the ground in front of the vanity mirror, or the hair that fell when Zhou Yun combed his hair.

Zhou Yun's comb is a wooden comb, and Tang Zhichu still holds her comb and hangs the toothpaste on the top with the back. Every time you use it, just squeeze it lightly.

After doing all this, Tang Zhichu will brush his teeth.

While brushing his teeth, he can tidy up the entire washstand and vanity mirror.

Finally, I will wipe the head squeezed by the shampoo and shower gel with a dry cloth, as well as the soap box, and then scrub the sink.

This is the second time Zhou Yun has seen Tang Zhichu do these things, and every time he sees it, he wants to crush this man in his hands.

Why a second look?

Because every time I go too anxious.

It's like every time Tang Zhichu washes up, he's putting an end to himself.

Zhou Yun once wondered that when Old Tang cleaned, he usually cleaned the house. Why is the bathroom so clean every day?

After seeing it, it suddenly dawned on him that he did these things every day without any hassle.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Zhichu turned around and was startled when he saw Zhou Yun leaning against the door frame.

Zhou Yun giggled, strode over, and hung it around Tang Zhichu's neck.

With a little tiptoe, I got up.

After the girl's cheeks turned red, the two separated.

A touch of crystal clear still hangs in the corner of the mouth.

"When these things are over, if you don't act, I will act!" Zhou Yun said with a hum.

Tang Zhichu understood what this action was about.

"What do you want, little rascal."

Zhou Yun snorted, then withdrew to find clothes for Tang Zhichu.

"New clothes?"

"Don't worry, it's custom-made according to your size, and the fit is guaranteed."

What Zhou Yun bought was a classic black and white business suit, but it wasn't that bright white.

Generally speaking, although Tang Zhichu's face has sharp edges and corners, it has a soft appearance.

Just looking at people, you would never guess that he has so many thoughts in his heart.

The two went out one after the other, and then went to work together.

The sun at eight o'clock seems to add a filter to the air.

Zhou Yun was smiling while driving.

Tang Zhichu was looking at his phone. There was a message sent last night, but he didn't reply.

During his private time, he generally does not respond to work messages.

It's a video, sent by Su Qingzhuo.

There was a version of the promotional video of the music festival a few days ago, that one was from the main promoter, and this one was from the main content.

For example, at the music festival, Tang Zhichu devoted himself to producing five original works, redefining the music festival.

"Don't post this yet."

When he was about to arrive at the company, Su Qingzhuo replied: "Why? Cowardly?"

Tang Zhichu typed back again: "After all, he is a senior, so doing this seems to really steal traffic from him."

Su Qingzhuo: "Hehe, if you don't post it, you won't be robbed? Or have you been publicized?"

Tang Zhichu: "What are you talking about, anyway, our tickets are sold out, so there is no rush."

Su Qingzhuo didn't come back.

Obviously, Su Qingzhuo personally sent this to tell Tang Zhichu that even if the other party is a senior, don't be cowardly.

Is Tang Zhichu cowardly?

Not so much.

However, the other party stood on the moral high ground and came under the banner that theater movies are real movies.

Tang Zhichu felt that he had no intention of disrupting the theatrical movie market.

"Then I'm going upstairs. I'll use the car for you." Zhou Yun gave Tang Zhichu the key and got out of the car by himself.

She knew that Tang Zhichu was going to the stage.

Today's work is not complicated, mainly equipment debugging, and then confirm the effect with stage lighting.

It started at five o'clock and ended around ten o'clock, and a more gorgeous light show was arranged.

In the afternoon, Su Yuanchao suddenly came to Tang Zhichu's side and handed Tang Zhichu the phone to look at.

"what?"

"Look."

Tang Zhichu took it over, and on Weibo's hot search, an entry jumped into the top ten.

Chen Ruxi commented on "Turnabout".

Tang Zhichu laughed before clicking on it.

It seems that I overestimated this person.

Click in and have a look, just look at the content, not too much.

He admitted that "Detour" is a movie, but the marketing method is a destruction of the traditional movie ecology.

"This is their screening event in the morning. When the reporter mentioned this, Chen Ruxi gave the answer." Su Yuanchao explained.

Tang Zhichu nodded: "I thought he had this kind of tacit understanding. Now that he has already marketed it, let's market it quietly. He makes his movie, and I make my music festival. Both have traffic. It's a win-win situation. It's meaningful to end the show in person. It's different."

Su Yuanchao shrugged his shoulders: "I understand Chen Ruxi, he has great abilities, but he has the taste of a hypocrite."

Tang Zhichu returned the phone to Su Yuanchao.

Chen Ruxi's answer in this way has a huge benefit for him.

That is, Chen Ruxi is the guardian of theater movies, while Tang Zhichu is the destroyer of the theater movie ecology.

When a movie is released, it seems to be a big event for the entire cinema circle.

In terms of marketing, there are indeed several brushes.

(End of this chapter)

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