Zhou hanruo is even more upset. She thinks her boyfriend has no romantic cell from head to toe.

"Don't say the wish card, you haven't even written me a love letter."

"I haven't received yours either." Tang Jiyang replied with a smile.

"I'll write to you now." Zhou hanruo has negative airway.

"Write together." Tang Jiyang smiled, stretched out her slender waist around her arm and pulled her into her chest.

She sat on his lap, holding a pen, while Tang Jiyang opened a letter and held her hand, saying, "I love you until I die.".

At the end of the letter, he signed his name, Tang Jiyang, July 12, XX.

……

The words on the letter, reflected in the eyes, gradually become fuzzy. A teardrop fell on the paper, and suddenly it fainted.

Zhou hanruo stuffed the letter back into the pink envelope, and then pressed the envelope to the heart.

Tang Jiyang loves Zhou hanruo until he dies. This is the most beautiful oath he gave her.

……

After dinner, Tang Jiyang is washing dishes in the kitchen. Zhou hanruo is sitting in the lazy sofa in front of the floor to floor window, reading carefully the script and plan of little sweet.

The script is good, the proposed director and cast are also good, and the prospect after the broadcast is expected.

However, Zhou hanruo's first problem is to solve the problem of capital.

Zhou Chongjin gave her a play, but she didn't invest it. She must be embarrassed. But producers need to invest on their own, and that's fine. She's an aunt. She's more intelligent than Zhou Chongsheng.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Jiyang saw her frown, a look of deep thought, and asked aloud.

"I was thinking, I might need an assistant." Zhou hanruo answers.

She knew almost nothing about the industry, and the result of the rampage must be a bloody head, so she had to find someone familiar with the industry to guide her.

Tang Jiyang nodded in agreement. "Do you need my recommendation?"

"You have the right person?" Zhou hanruo asked with a smile.

"Well." Tang Jiyang replied, "I'll let her contact you tomorrow."

……

The next day, Zhou hanruo was shocked to see Su Jing in his office.

Even if she is new here, she has heard about Su Jing. The gold broker in the circle, the chief economist of Tang Jiyang's media company, whose contracted artists are either the movie emperor or the movie queen, and the worst is the flow of small flowers.

Su Jing came to work as an assistant for her. She was really overqualified.

"Then, sister Su, are you sure you are not in the wrong place? My assistant's pay is average. " Zhou hanruo reached out his hand and touched his nose. He said.

Su Jing smiled and said, "my task is to work with you and take care of you. Mr. Tang will not treat me badly. "

Zhou hanruo's cheeks are reddish after listening.

Although she thought that Tang Jiyang sent Su Jing to kill chickens with ox knife, she would not refuse his kindness.

Because, she refuses, won't appear that she is more self-reliance, on the contrary appears some affectation, very easy to hurt his heart.

"In the future, please take care of sister su." Zhou hanruo said to Su Jing respectfully.

"You're welcome." Su Jing replied with a smile.

Later, Zhou hanruo showed Su Jing the plan of little sweet.

Su Jing has been operating in the circle for more than ten years. It is impossible for any disturbance in the entertainment circle to escape her ears. Therefore, she has heard about the preparation of "little sweet" by big Zhou film and television.

"I know this case. It's the most promising play in the past two years. I know a few investors who are interested in this play. I will contact you as soon as possible. The faster the IP is hot, the better it will be for us. "

"Then it's hard for sister su." Zhou hanruo returned with a smile.

Su Jing's efficiency is well-known in the circle. He immediately got in touch with a big investor, who seemed to be very interested in the script and made an appointment for an interview.

Zhou hanruo did his homework in advance, put on his tuxedo and high-heeled shoes, and followed Su Jing to a private club with exquisite makeup.

Zhou hanruo brought the plan and the contract together. He wanted to talk about work well. When he entered the private room, he found that there were many men and women sitting in the room, pushing cups and changing lamps, joking and joking. There was no way to talk about work at all.

Zhou hanruo looked at Su Jing with a puzzled face. Su Jing shrugged helplessly and said in a low voice, "this is the way to talk about work in this circle. The general character of Qian is not bad, and he will not suffer losses. "

Zhou hanruo nodded his head, went in smiling, and greeted Qian Zong and a room of people he didn't know. Obviously, they are strangers, so they should warm up and exchange greetings. Zhou hanruo feels tired.

She sat beside Mr. Qian, and the two occasionally said a few words. They basically reached a consensus on the case of little sweet. Su Jing didn't deceive her, and Mr. Qian was really interested in the play.

Zhou hanruo is striking while the iron is hot. He hopes to sign the contract as soon as possible. At this time, the door of the private room is pushed open. A middle-aged fat man comes in, and Qian always sees him. He is enthusiastic.

Zhou hanruo didn't know this person. He subconsciously turned to Su Jing. Su Jing frowned and said to her in a low voice, "this is Ou Dong, a famous investor in the circle, but he doesn't have a good rating. He is lecherous and likes to take advantage of female stars. Stay away from him."

Zhou hanruo nodded to make clear that he was ready to stand up and avoid. The eyes of the European Dong had already fallen on her, and a pair of triangular eyes had already brightened.

"This is?"

"The weekly production of big week film and television. The newcomers need more attention from Mr. o'dong in the future. " After Qian Dong finished, he naturally gave up his position.

Mr. Ou sits in the general position of Qian, just next to Zhou hanruo. It's true that he can't avoid it.

Zhou hanruo deliberately turns his head and talks with Su Jing all the time to avoid the Dong.

Almost all the seats at the table are full, only the main seat is still empty, obviously reserved for some big man.

Zhou hanruo is wondering who is the one who can let money and odong give up the throne? Of course, no matter who they are, there is no doubt that they must be distinguished.

Zhou hanruo is asking Su Jing, "what other great God hasn't come?"

As soon as she spoke, she saw that the door of the private room was pushed open again. Tang Jiyang came in from the outside, wearing a very formal black suit. Jun's face was always aloof and alienated.

As soon as he came in, he attracted everyone's attention in an instant, just like a luminous body.

Su Jing shrugs to Zhou hanruo, as if to answer her: the great God is coming.

Tang Jiyang is praised by the stars and the moon and sits on the throne.

Afterwards, there was a bustle at the banquet.

Zhou hanruo's eyes subconsciously look to Tang Jiyang's direction. Just as it happens, he is also looking at her. His eyes collide with each other, and he draws up his lips without trace. It's like laughing.

Zhou hanruo immediately lowered his head as if he was doing something bad and was afraid of being caught.

She was at a loss when a goblet suddenly reached out in front of her.

"Miss Zhou, I don't know if it's a pleasure. Please have a drink." O Dong said with a smile, two eyes almost stuck to her.