Chapter 645: panic

Chapter 645 panic
Even the old classmates and friends who have been friends for many years, but in the position of business talks, the negotiator of the client company did not blindly like the second short film recommended by Zhu Maolin.
Although the second film really feels more, Shao Fei has to consider the additional effects of the popularity of the heroine of the first film.
But after a round of consultations, Shao Fei bought the second piece of the film – because the cost of the second piece is not high, it can even be described as cheap, and the quality is quite high. Then you can broadcast it on other TV stations as a complement, so the advertising effect may be better.
In general, it was a very happy meeting.
"Maolin, hard work."
After the meeting, Shao Fei came to the front of Zhu Maolin. They are a relationship that can be short-term parents. Shao Fei handed a cigarette to Zhu Maolin, and Zhu Maolin shook his head and said that he had quit.
Shao Fei smoked himself, and the fog was a little thick, so he opened the window, and the outside city was already lit. He looked at Zhu Maolin suddenly: "Speaking, how long have you not gathered together?"

Zhu Maolin thought for a while: "Has it for half a year? Last time it seems to be April, or is it coming in May?"
Shao Fei is a little worried, and his mouth is awkward. "Is there such a long time? How do I feel like it is three or two months?"
Zhu Maolin nodded. "It’s been such a long time. I saw you last time. It seems that this stomach is not that big."
Shao Fei touched his stomach and smiled happily. "The people say that middle-aged blessings, I will only go to 30 next year. It seems to be ahead of time... I think about seven or eight years ago, I was still in college. I am still very good."
"Skinny." Zhu Maolin only said one word.
Shao Fei suggested: "Would you wait for me to finish the advertising project, come to a weekend party? Call your wife, just for a long time, I haven’t had a rest, my wife and children are not going to welcome me home. ""
"No." Zhu Maolin shook his head. "I have a project on hand, I am afraid I can't find time."
"Work is to do, can not always become a slave to work? I said Maolin, you should stop for a while?" Shao Fei frowned, suddenly said: "I said Maolin, you and Your wife, are you still thinking about that thing? Has it been a long time?"
Zhu Maolin just patted Shao Fei's shoulder gently. "That's it, I have to go back to the company to clean up. Let's talk again next time."
"Okay, follow you." Shao Fei nodded, not too strong.
After Zhu Maolin left, Shao Fei planned to finish the cigarette. He continued to look at the cities outside, thinking about the scenes that had just worked out from the campus six or seven years ago, and it was such a sleepless night.
How many people are also eating and sleeping, those who are in a hurry, and who are in a hurry... often, they ignore many things.
He can't measure it clearly. In the process, what he gets and what he lost is bigger.
It’s just that he is still satisfied with his current life. Although he is tired, there are always some excitement to relax himself waiting for him.
In general, for Shao Fei, tomorrow can still be hoped and cherished.
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- Tomorrow, it can be hoped and cherished.
This is the slogan of public service advertisements... Just above the advertising bar of the bus station, Hou Chen, who is sitting here waiting for the car, has been watching it for a long time.
Suddenly she was curious, and the person who came up with such a slogan... Is it really strong in the heart, and is there enough optimism to face all the suffering? Or, this is just a hollow word that is occasionally pieced together after a lot of text accumulation.
Perhaps, there are people who are optimistic and positive, and then able to overcome all difficulties... After all, the population base of this world is so huge.
The bus came from a car in front of her, and the car drove away. There was a route car she should take, and there was something she didn't need.
However, she missed the need and then looked at it... I didn't want to let my body move. Pedestrians on the road seem to be fast-forward lenses, in the form of a form, from left to right, and from right to left.
So, how long has it been?
I don't even want to think about it. Even more willing to stop thinking. If you can stop the brain cells from moving... Is there such a situation that you will not think of "uncontrolled?"
Hou Chen Yu Han covered his face with his hands, and he cried on this bustling street... Passers-by still rushed in, everything seemed to her as a silent mime, who didn’t know who was singing One-man show.
"Are you OK?"
Still have good people.
Hou Chen Yuhan heard the voice in her ear. She looked up at once and was a 50-year-old aunt who showed her concern.
Hou Chenyu shook his head and stood up. He lowered his head and said nothing. He quickly walked away from the kindly aunt and walked aimlessly on the street.
The above - what happened before she came to this place... it should be these things. However, for how he walked into this place, Hou Chen was completely impressed.
I just think that the decoration style here is a kind of taste that people can't tell... It seems that in the gap between the new and the old time and space, there is a feeling that makes her feel peaceful.
Under the swaying candlelight, a young man is looking at himself with a smile, and his side is still standing with another woman as beautiful as a dream.
Anything can be bought.
Here is where people get what they want... This mysterious boss explains to her the meaning of this place.
She naturally believed it. It seems that the overall cognition does not negate the illogical power of this place.
"I want a child?" Luo Qiu looked at Hou Chen's cold, this is her request to comply with the thoughts of her own heart.
The negotiation of the club has always been like this. The guests always say what they want at the moment - this moment, the thoughts in their hearts, whether it is correct, whether it is worth it, that is what the guests themselves measure - I will regret it even afterwards.
Luo boss thought for a while and said: "If you just want a child, why not plan to adopt one? If you just want to be sentimental, you should have a deeper example even if you don't have a blood relationship. In this case, I feel that the guest may feel You don't have to get it from us."
If you want to do business, Hou Chen said that the boss is very strange... It is like asking the guests to think about it again.
She can't even tell if this young man is kind or ignorant.
"No... If it weren't for me and his children, it wouldn't work." Hou Chenyu shook his head in coldness, his eyes were firmer and more paranoid than a few minutes ago.
"Then I understand." Luo Qiu nodded. "We really have no reason to refuse a persistent guest... But I will ask again, we can give you a child who belongs to you and your husband, but the cost...

The boss reached out in front of Hou Chen’s chill, and the flower cards appeared in front of her – these were the things she could pay for.
"As long as it is not selected, it is still able to withdraw this request." Luo Qiu finally said, "But equally, once the decision is made, it is impossible to make changes. So we hope that you can carefully consider it. After all. We are not willing to accept this part of the fee, you will be hateful."
After seeing the flower cards one by one, Hou Chen’s cold look looked at Luo Qiu intricately, as if he had become hesitant... The price marked here is forming a wave of swaying in her heart.
He will hesitate at the last minute of the decision... or, when there is room for hesitation, this will normally hesitate.
The boss has good patience and waits calmly for Hou Chen’s decision. He didn't rush, and didn't give her any advice, calming down as if it were blended with the flames of a burning candle.
"I... can I, think about it?" Hou Chen Yu Han finally did not have the courage to choose any of the flower cards.
"Of course." Luo boss smiled and said: "We are not forced. Moreover, the guests do not have to worry about missing this opportunity and then there is no chance. Because, strictly speaking, we are always on your side. Mainly you remember If you live this, then you can always..."
Like the whisper of an angel, it is like the devil's whisper.
When Hou Chen’s cold came back to God, he was still around the door of the passers-by who went home after work.
Everyone is in a hurry, because there is always a place to go... Hou Chen Han Han found out that she suddenly couldn’t remember, the mysterious boss looked like.
Hou Chenyu took the phone out of consciousness and hesitated for a moment.
Hou Chen Yu Han: Tonight, do you have to work overtime?
Husband: Just after Shaofei’s company opened the meeting, I will soon be rushed back to the company. If it is successful, it should be able to go earlier. Problems?
I just met...
But she quickly deleted the words, but instead typed the words: wait until you come back.
Husband: If it is too late, don't wait for me.
Hou Chen Yuhan did not respond to this sentence.
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When the elevator came to the lobby of the building, Zhu Maolin waited for a while and did not wait for his wife's text message. He shook his head and remembered what Shao Fei had said to him.
Then he wrote the text: Shao Fei said, do you want to come to a family gathering...
But he also quickly deleted the text, and finally did not send any text messages... or go back to the company, he said to himself.
Zhu Maolin drove the car and stopped at the place where he was about to return to the company. He planned to buy something for dinner as a dinner, and then continue to work overtime... The food for him was just a hunger.
"Help!"
A wolverine figure suddenly rushed to the body of Zhu Maolin, and at the same time, there was a man full of murderous eyes. Just the moment of confrontation with this man, Zhu Maolin has a feeling like being stared by a lion.
"Help me... please."
It should be a woman. At this time, hiding behind her, Zhu Maolin frowned. He is not a person with a sense of justice. He is even more willing to let himself get involved because he is a woman. In the midst of the troubles - especially if you don't know who is right or wrong.
Zhu Maolin looked subconsciously at the woman who was hiding behind her panic, and then glanced: "Is it you?"
This is... the new model is small.
"Ah... Bamboo manager!" Xiaoxuan looked happy at this time, just like a life-saving grass. "Bamboo manager, help me... this guy is a bad guy!"
You are the worst one. Okay, Dazhe doesn’t know where to start to vomit, but it’s also a true character, and it’s not a laugh.
"Hey! Brother, you better not to take care of your own business." So Dazhe calmly sounds, not salty or light, but it sounds like a knife. "This woman has lost a lot of money, never Also... you know what to do?"
Zhu Maolin frowned... Recently, I heard that many students, especially female students, have made some ridiculous things, such as naked/credit.
The model circle is very confusing, and the girls who are in the circle are not well-balanced... Although this little sister has had a chance to cooperate, but after all, there is not much contact, he does not dare to categorically whether she is hiding under the pure and moving appearance. what.
"Since it is a financial dispute, I am not convenient to intervene." Zhu Maolin shook his head. "And I am not familiar with you."
"I heard no! People are not interested in your goods!" Dazhe snorted and walked forward and quickly reached out and grabbed the arm of 'Little Biao', pulled her hard and looked at the bamboo. Maolin said: "Brother, let's go without your business, we don't want to get into trouble."
"Let me go! What do you do! Let go!! Who will let you touch me! Let me go!" ‘Little 璐’ screamed in horror.
Her face was whitened and her body shivered.
Looking at the appearance of ‘小璐’, Dazhe really felt that if he didn’t know what was going on, he really thought of this guy as such.
Big sister on the 18th, it’s a waste of you not to take Oscar for this acting.
"Let... let me go!!"
You don't have to play this way... Dazhe frowned, but it seems that Zhu Maolin has no idea of ​​intervening at all, that is to say, this routine does not jump at all.
Dazhe had to sneer and said: "Hey, blame you for blaming your bad gambling daddy! The father’s debt is still, your bad gambling dad is running, it must be you! You Can you escape?"
"Let, let me go! Don't... don't touch me!"
But Da Zhe seems to be inaudible, pulling her away all the way.
"Let her go." Zhu Maolin suddenly grasped the arm of Dazhe and said softly: "Otherwise I have to call the police."
"Oh? You just said that you are not familiar with it... Do you want to do something?" Dazhe sneered and stared at each other: "Brother, we want to engage you, it is also a very simple thing!"
Zhu Maolin did not panic: "The streets and alleys here, even if it is not me, will have a sense of justice and a strong person. If she is loud and noisy along the way, you will also have trouble. If it is just a question of money, why not use another method?"
Dazhe continued to sneer: "Listen to you, are you planning to help her pay back?"
Zhu Maolin shook his head: "I don't have this plan, money she can return, no need for others."
Da Zheyi, frowning coldly said: "If she can pay back, she will not see us and run! This is simply a debt!"
Zhu Maolin said: "Now, it doesn't mean you don't have it in the future. You are just seeking money. You don't need to force people to do this. She has the ability to make money. You are willing to give her time. I believe she also wants to return. There is no relationship with you, but what good is it for you to force people into this position? Brothers, if they are too dark, they will be mixed soon."
Dazhe sneered a few words and suddenly pulled the collar of Zhu Maolin and pulled him to his front. "Boy, you are quite courageous? Dare to talk to me like this?"
Seeing that Zhu Maolin looked calm, calmly facing the gaze of Dazhe.
Dazhe’s gaze was swept away at the collar of Zhu Maolin’s tears. Under the neck, Dazhe saw something.
If he is not mistaken, this is a tattoo, a very big tattoo - not the kind of little family that young men and women will have their own pattern for each other.
Generally speaking... this is something that mixed people can print.
"It turns out to be mixed up on the road?" Dazhe said coldly at this time.
Zhu Maolin is indifferent: "Let's go. I don't want to cause trouble. I said that she has the ability to pay back. As long as you give her time, she can find a job and always pay off. Don't push people to the road, so No benefit to anyone."
Da Zhe took a hard shot of Zhu Maolin's chest twice. "Yes, I will give you a face this time, but I won't count it like this... You are letting her pay back the money, otherwise I won't let you mix." Go over that road!"
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"Okay, people have already left." Zhu Maolin sighed and looked at Xiaoxuan and said, "You will go home too."
But see Xiaoxiao squatting on the ground, shrinking his body, or panicking, Zhu Maolin frowned and patted Xiao Yan’s shoulder.
Are you okay? Wounded?

"No... don't touch me!" She was even more alarmed.
(End of this chapter)