"Mimi, how are you?"

"not so good."

"What do you mean by not being good? Didn't you just add him as a friend? You are still his senior sister. Go have a good chat with him and ask him to come over to meet me. You know my sister's character best and you will never treat him badly."

On the other side of the capital, Zeng Jia took Da Mimi and communicated eagerly: "If you think about it this way, he is a man and there will definitely be no competition with you in terms of resources, so don't worry."

Zeng Jia, a well-known agent of Lungda, also wants to win over Zhou Yutang.

There is no way, he is just a piece of Tang Monk meat, it is too fragrant.

She has top-notch looks and talents. She has just debuted, and her first work, written and acted in, has just been piloted. The ratings have exploded, and the popularity on the Internet has soared.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that once the show is aired, it will most likely become a hit.

Moreover, Zhou Yutang is still an out-and-out musical talent.

The theme song he composed with the same name as the TV series is now heading straight into the hot new song charts.

As a senior agent in the entertainment industry, Zeng Jia has always been known for her keen vision, and now she senses the amazing potential in Zhou Yutang.

Especially after I heard that he had not signed a management contract, an idea immediately came to my mind:

Get him!

We must capture him no matter what!

As for Zhou Yutang's small studio, Zeng Jia ignored it.

If he is just a polished commander, what kind of situation can he have?

Disband as soon as possible, so that you can enjoy the shade against a big tree like Lung Lung Da.

"Sister Jia, you think too highly of me. I'm not his mother. How can Zhou Yutang listen to me and sign whatever he wants?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes helplessly and sighed in her heart:

Scumbag Zhou, you are really awesome!

Sister Jia, who usually has high standards, is bowing down to your jeans.

"Then how did you feel when you came into contact with him?"

Zeng Jia was anxious and helpless. Yang Mi had said so, so she could only think about it and think of a solution.

"He and I are just friends, but a sister in my dormitory likes him and we don't have many opportunities to meet him, so we made an appointment to have dinner with him."

"He is very busy right now. He has to run promotions every day and build momentum for the TV series to be broadcast on the stars. I haven't seen him in school for a long time."

Damimi tilted her head and looked at Zeng Jia, who had always been calm. She was like an ant on a hot pot. She chuckled and said, "Sister Jia, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious first."

"Can this not be urgent?"

As a senior agent of Lunda, Zeng Jia has been around for several years and has his own connections and information channels.

According to the rumors she received, several brokerage companies in Beijing have already started taking action.

I heard that even Sister Hua, the top manager in the Mainland, has taken her team north and may be preparing to contact Zhou Yutang.

This also reflects Zhou Yutang's potential and value at this time, which has attracted the attention of the big guys in the industry.

If he really waited until all the big guys came in to grab people, would he still be able to eat this piece of Tang Monk's meat?

Thinking of this, Zeng Jia stared at Yang Mi with burning eyes and said urgently: "Mimi, sister has an idea, you have to help me."

"ah?"

Yang Mi's expression twitched, and a bad premonition emerged in her heart: "No, Sister Jia, what do you want to do?"

"Do me a favor and capture him. If that doesn't work, I'll use a little beauty trick."

Zeng Jia revealed the devil's words: "Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty. I don't believe it. You are so beautiful, and you take the initiative to show your kindness to him. How can a young guy still hold it?"

The entertainment industry is a battlefield without smoke.

Zeng Jia often reads "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu, and even studied it in private. Among the thirty-six strategies, the most powerful one is the honey trap.

Beauty is a man's weakness.

"Dizzy, Sister Jia, are you okay?"

Yang Mi was speechless. She had never encountered such a weird thing before and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Is Sister Jia going crazy?

Yang Mi is very confident in her own charm, but she really shouldn't do such a small trick.

What a shameful feeling.

Thinking of what happened in Zhang Songwen's acting class, Damimi started to hold grudges again:

It’s true that I am a beauty, but can this guy Zhou Yutang be a hero?

He looks like a scumbag!

It's a beauty trap, don't let the meat bun beat the dog and never come back.

"What's the matter? Mimi, you know this is the case in this circle."

Zeng Jia was still earnestly admonishing: "Sometimes, you have to use a little bit of extra tricks to be the final winner."

"Look, Zhou Yutang, the school girl from Bei Dian, is so handsome and has a good figure. You don't have to suffer. If my sister wasn't a little older, I would have rushed in."

"."

Yang Mi refused to obey: "Sister Jia, please take a look. Maybe Zhou Yutang, a little scumbag, likes a mature and intellectual elder sister."

"In this case, you can do me a favor."

Seeing that Yang Mi was resolute, Zeng Jia immediately played the emotional card: "Let me say something first, and then find a chance to talk to him properly. It doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not... We have to do it as soon as possible. I'm afraid someone will strike first."

"Okay, let me try."

What else could Yang Mi say, so she had no choice but to agree.

To hang out in this circle, you can't do without the worldly connections.

As an agent, Zeng Jia was really good to her and took good care of her in every aspect.

Sister Jia has said so, so she still has to give her some face.

……………………

It's been cold in Beijing recently.

Rainy.

The same goes for tonight.

The drizzle of rain weaves a misty net between the sky and the earth.

Liu Yifei sat on the bay window of the bedroom on the second floor of her villa, leaning on a soft cushion.

Whenever she couldn't sleep, she liked to sit here alone and look out the window. Even if there was no scenery, she just liked it.

Swish swish swish.

The sound of rain hitting the leaves of the sycamore tree made a soft sound.

Like God touching the strings of the night, playing a beautiful melody.

Liu Yifei's legs were bent and her hands were holding her knees.

He tilted his head slightly.

Clear and bright eyes passed through the window.

Watching the rainwater gathering into thin lines on the window wall, sliding down leaving crystal clear traces.

You can also vaguely see the neon lights on the street in the distance, reflecting the brilliant rainbow light through the night.

At this time, Liu Yifei has a pure and pure face. She is not the fairy sister widely rumored by the outside world, but like a beautiful and quiet flower blooming alone.

Suddenly I got interested.

Miss Liu breathed childishly toward the window, and the window was covered with a layer of white mist.

She stretched out a slender green-white finger and gently drew an irregular Möbius strip pattern on the window.

Hey, is this how you draw it?

It seems so

Liu Yifei tilted her head and thought for a while.

I couldn't help but be curious.

Why did Xiao Zhou come up with such a magical and interesting setting?

Why is Xiao Zhou so powerful despite being younger than him?

About him.

There were many things she wanted to know.

I glanced at my phone. The screen was still black, and the last message I sent had not yet been replied to.

Xiao Zhou must be writing again.

Under normal circumstances, he will reply to his message as soon as possible. If he replies late, he is probably writing something and will call back later.

Xiao Zhou said it.

Writing is actually similar to filming, you need to put yourself into it.

"I want to see you, I just want to see you, the future has passed, I just want to see you

We have traveled through thousands of times, and in the timeline, we are dependent on each other in the sea of ​​people. "

The cell phone ringtone rang.

Liu Yifei's dark and bright eyes were filled with brilliance, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

Hehe, Xiao Zhou really called.

"Hello?"

Tianxian's soft voice with a hint of milky sound makes those who really listen feel their hearts tremble.

"it's me."

Zhou Yutang on the other side of the phone seemed to be drinking water: "I was just writing a script and didn't look at my phone."

"Um!"

Liu Yifei nodded and pursed her lips in a silly manner.

I knew it!

"Are you writing a script again?"

"That's right. If you want to start preparing for your second drama, you have to be more serious."

"Are you still going to write your own script and act in it?"

Liu Yifei's pair of water-cut autumn eyes seemed to glow at night. She couldn't help but asked curiously: "Then can you tell me what kind of story it is?"

"It's being kept secret for now, the script is not finished yet"

"oh."

Miss Liu's voice sounded a little disappointed.

"I'll send it to you after I've finished changing it."

"You said it! Don't forget it!"

The little disappointment just now was gone in an instant. Liu Yifei was in an inexplicably cheerful mood, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Forget I'm a dog."

Zhou Yutang changed the subject, "Send me a message so late. What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep because I want to see you."

"?"

Question marks appeared on Zhou Yutang's face, he choked on a mouthful of water and coughed violently.

Miss Liu on the other side of the phone said cheerfully: "I'm talking about watching your TV series "Want to Meet You". It was really good. Xiao Zhou, you did a good job too."

Zhou Yutang's mind turned around and he realized in an instant that he got Miss Liu's little revenge.

Okay, women are so small-minded.

We met in the teacher's office at the beginning. Can she still remember this detail?

Of course, Zhou Yutang would definitely not argue with such a little girl, so he casually said: "Just average, third in the world."

"Xiao Zhou, I saw in your post that you are going to hold a book signing event in the capital in a few days. Unfortunately, I have an announcement and can't go."

"You don't have to come, just send me the address and I'll send you a copy directly."

Zhou Yutang drank water, chatted and browsed various information.

This is not popular yet.

More and more people began to come to him.

Some of them are so close that you can ignore them, but some of them involve your own career development and you still need to respond.

The publishing house will hold a new book signing event in the capital two years ago, and depending on the situation, there will be arrangements in the Magic City later this year.

"Then give me one. No, two!"

Liu Yifei's voice was soft and pleasant: "I will read one myself, and I will give the other to Changchang.

There were so many announcements and activities last month that I forgot to celebrate her birthday. To replenish her birthday gift, remember to write happy birthday to her. Changchang also likes your drama very much. "

"no problem."

Zhou Yutang readily agreed.

The Chang Chang that Liu Tianxian was talking about was Shu Chang, her best friend and Aunt Liu's goddaughter.

Signing one book is a signature, and signing two books is also a signature. In preparation for the new book signing event in a while, he specially spent time practicing his signature.

"Thank you, Xiao Zhou."

Liu Yifei was leaning against the window sill with a smile on her face. She was very happy at first, but suddenly she rubbed her neck and frowned slightly.

"You're welcome, I also want to thank you for helping me promote it on my blog."

Zhou Yutang held the phone under his shoulder and talked to Miss Liu, typing on the keyboard with both hands and replying to emails from the publishing house on the computer.

Although Aunt Liu is more beautiful, Miss Liu is also quite nice and has promoted Zhou Yutang several times.

Liu Tianxian blogs on Sohu. He doesn't usually post much, but he can post any blog post and get millions of traffic.

This is the gold content of top domestic entertainment at this stage.

The premiere ratings of "Want to See You" were so high. On the one hand, the quality of the TV series was indeed excellent, and on the other hand, the publicity was in place, which was partly due to Ms. Liu's contribution.

The two chatted casually, mainly Miss Liu asking questions and Zhou Yutang answering.

Suddenly, Miss Liu seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Xiao Zhou, does the line of words on the Möbius ring have any special meaning?"

"Only if you asked to see me, our meeting would be meaningful to me (Only if you also want to see me, our meeting will be meaningful) This passage comes from the French writer Beauvoir's "Love Letters Across the Ocean"."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yutang made a small complaint.

This quote involves copyright.

In order to obtain Beauvoir's consent, Teacher Xue used the connections of the Beijing Film Association, first contacted the French publishing house, and then found Beauvoir's family through the publishing house. After more than half a month of cross-ocean communication, they worked hard and hard. Pao then obtained the other party's consent.

"Well, that's really not easy." Miss Liu suddenly said.

"Who says it isn't?"

"There are really too many details in your drama. It's easy to miss them after watching it once. I'm ready to watch it a second time."

"Then I thank you. I can still contribute to the ratings. Is Auntie asleep?"

Zhou Yutang said casually.

"It's so late. My mother has already fallen asleep. What do you want to do by asking?"

Miss Liu snorted.

"A polite greeting."

"It's time for skin regeneration soon. You should go to bed early. I have to go out later."

After chatting with Liu Tianxian for more than half an hour, Zhou Yutang looked at the time and saw that it was almost time.

In the evening, Zhang Ruojun suddenly wanted to eat Chaoshan hotpot, so he made a reservation and called Zhou Yutang over.

Hearing Zhou Yutang say that he would go out for a late-night snack later, Liu Yifei said good night, turned off her phone and put it on the bedside table.

Lie down on the comfortable and soft big bed, cover yourself with a quilt, close your eyes, and prepare to sleep.

Everything was as calm as usual.

Mom has already arranged everything.

She has a very important interview tomorrow, and then she is going to prepare for that super big project.

I heard from my mother that this project is very demanding and requires training months in advance.

I can definitely do it.

It's still raining outside the window.

The raindrops hitting the glass made a crackling sound, and Liu Yifei felt inexplicably insomnia.

She wanted to get up and go to the bedside to get the Sony MP3 player, but there was a sudden pain in her neck.

Tianxian's little face turned pale in pain, and she bit her lip for a long time before she slowly recovered.

Pa~

The bedside lamp is turned on.

The dim light illuminated the pretty figure wearing pink kitten pajamas, lifting the quilt and sitting up.

I dug out the SONY MP3 player from the bedside table, put on my headphones, and closed my eyes.

The familiar low-pitched and gentle singing voice came from the receiver, helping her fall asleep:

“When love is left as a relic, it is carved into memories with pictograms.

Missing it for centuries is unforgettable.

Can it be a miracle, a glimmer of hope, can we meet again?"

Xiao Zhou’s second work, guess what?

Thanks to SevenHell for the special second tip.

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