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Zhou Guang is really confused, what's going on?

"Huh?"

"Let's meet later."

Isn't Cheng Zihan on good terms with Meng Yungui? what happened?

"Okay."

Hung up the phone, Zhou Guang turned to look at Ah K: "Go to the company first."

As a result, before arriving at the company, Gu Fanchen sent a message halfway through, which was the address of a restaurant. When he arrived at the place, Zhou Guang got out of the car and told Ah K: "You take Mr. Chen to dinner, make arrangements."

"Then you?"

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked over, Gu Fanchen had already walked out of the hotel and walked towards him.

"Arrange for Mr. Chen first, and you will pick me up later."

"OK."

Zhou Guang waved his hand: "Goodbye."

Turning around and walking towards the restaurant, Gu Fanchen had already walked in front of him.

"Is it going well?"

He looked at Zhou Guang with a deep voice.

"Fortunately, nothing major went wrong."

"Go first."

Entering the private room, Zhou Guang took off her sunglasses, and she opened the zipper of the down jacket. The restaurant is air-conditioned and the temperature is very high.

"What happened?"

Gu Fanchen poured tea for Zhou Shiguang, and said in silence for a while: "Mr. Meng's idea is too radical and a bit risky. Mr. Cheng is not willing to gamble with the company, after all, it is his painstaking effort."

As Gu Fanchen said, he shrugged. He doesn't hold many shares in the company. The main operator is Cheng Zihan, and Meng Yungui holds 40% of the company's shares. He does not participate in the operation, but he has the right to make decisions. Merging companies, developing film and television, Meng Yungui's ambitions are a bit big. Cheng Zihan is not optimistic, now that Meng Yungui can't protect himself, how to develop?

Gu Fanchen is Cheng Zihan's first partner, so no matter what decision Cheng Zihan makes, he will stand in the united front with Cheng Zihan.

"What is the result now?"

Gu Fanchen took a sip of tea, with a solemn expression: "Let's break up."

Zhou Guang laughed: "So Meng always sold his shares to his opponent?"

Gu Fanchen paused and looked up at Zhou Guang: "You know?"

"I don't know anything, I guess Meng Yungui's temper."

Zhou Guang took a sip of tea: "I don't think Meng Yungui will go bankrupt, he won't lose this fight."

Zhou Guang's mind changed quickly, her five-year contract was still in Cheng Zihan's hands. What does Gu Fanchen mean? Zhou Guang pondered for a while, and said: "The development of the company is a necessary journey. It's not that Mr. Cheng doesn't want to develop, he doesn't want to cooperate with Mr. Meng, right? What's wrong? What happened in the middle?"

Gu Fanchen stared at Zhou Guang for a while, leaned on the chair with folded arms, and stared at her: "Just know it in your heart, you don't need to ask too clearly. Let's talk about your contract. Have you thought it through?"

"No, I didn't hear clearly." Zhou Guang smiled and looked up at Gu Fanchen: "What do you mean? Director Gu, now I can terminate the contract with the company without paying liquidated damages?"

"President Meng sold the shares to Huayu, and President Liao of Huayu is friends with him."

Zhou Guang was taken aback, did he really sell it?

"Your contract is not in our hands now."

Zhou Guang pursed his lower lip, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. His fingers tapped on the table unconsciously, once and for all.

"Then do I still have the right to choose?"

"Perhaps Mr. Meng will give you the right to choose. If you still want me to take it, please contact me later. If Mr. Meng helps you find a better next home, the commercials and movies you signed before have to go according to the contract. Ended up going our separate ways."

Zhou Guang couldn't tell what it was like, she picked up the water glass in front of her and drank it down in one gulp.

Squinting his eyes and staring at the table for a long time, he did not expect such an ending.

There is no doubt that Gu Fanchen is a pretty good manager, he is capable. But in the current situation, it is impossible for Zhou Guang to cooperate with Gu Fanchen any longer. The waiter knocked on the door and came in, and Zhou Guang temporarily suppressed his doubts.

A moment later, Zhou Guang raised his head and looked at Gu Fanchen: "What happened to Meng's head office?"

Gu Fanchen poured the tea again and shook his head: "It's nothing."

People don't want to talk about it, and Zhou Guang can't find out why.

"Thank you for your care." Zhou Guang raised the teacup and said, "Tea instead of wine, I respect you."

"Good regards."

Gu Fanchen raised his head and finished the tea.

After eating, Gu Fanchen turned his head to look at Zhou Guangguang, his eyes darkened: "I won't say much else, protect yourself and don't be stupid."

Zhou Guang looked over, his eyes were clean. Gu Fanchen raised his hand to touch her hair, changed direction in the air, and patted Zhou Guangguang's shoulder: "Think carefully, the future is your own."

"Thank you."

Zhou Guang said: "I will seriously consider it, and I also hope that you can be my manager forever."

Although Gu Fanchen beat her often at the beginning, both of them have become used to their work patterns.

"Goodbye."

Gu Fanchen left first, Zhou Guang paused for a while. He took out his mobile phone to call Ah K, but before dialing the number, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and Zhou Guang was startled when he saw the word Meng Yungui appear on the screen of the mobile phone.

Connection: "Mr. Meng."

"Where is it?"

"I just had dinner with Director Gu." Zhou Guang reported the name of the place: "Have you returned yet?"

"Yeah." Meng Yungui said, "Stand still, I'll go pick you up."

Zhou Guang pursed his lips, is he back? Just about to refuse, he hung up the phone.

The weather in City S is gloomy, and it seems to be raining. It was cold and wet, and Zhou Guang wrapped her down jacket tightly, and it was still very cold wearing a mask and hat, so she rubbed her hands. Things seem a bit complicated, how does she choose now?

Trouble! What a hassle!

What is Lao Meng thinking? Must be tied together? If his boat sank, Zhou Guang would have to drown too.

There must be something wrong with Lao Meng's company. Cheng Zihan is a businessman. Zhou Guang knew Cheng Zihan from the first fight. Seeking only profit, he would rather be staggered by his opponent than **** with Lao Meng. It shows that Meng Yungui's company is on the verge of bankruptcy, or worse.

In less than twenty minutes, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of him, and the window slid down Zhou Guang saw Meng Yungui's stern face. He beckoned and said, "Time."

Having not seen each other for more than a month, Zhou Guang looked at his face with an indescribable emotion.

The mood was very complicated, so he paused for a while, walked over to open the car door, and sat in the co-pilot.

"Mr. Meng."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Yeah." Zhou Guang nodded, looking sideways at his face. Meng Yungui was wearing a short black woolen coat. He must have lost weight, and his eyes looked sharper. The vicissitudes of the stubble on the chin looked a little strange.

"What are you looking at?"

"Are you busy recently?"

"Yeah."

He's even darker, he doesn't even have time to take care of himself, how busy is he?

Zhou Guang moved his eyes away, Meng Yungui held the steering wheel with one hand, and the watch on his wrist glowed with a cold light. The slender fingers tapped and said again: "Do you want to continue following Gu Fanchen?"

"I didn't think about it." Zhou Guang squinted his eyes and took a deep breath: "Huayu's reputation is not very good." After entering this industry, Zhou Guang also has a general understanding of the brokerage companies in the circle: "I heard Mr. Liao is involved in gangsters, so it's not safe."

"Then don't follow."

Gu Fanchen is also a good agent, and has very good resources in his hands, so it would be a bit of a loss not to follow.

Zhou Guang is in a dilemma: "Is there any reliable brokerage company in the Mainland?"

"Do you know Qi Kang?"

"Who?" Zhou Guang was a little surprised when he heard the name.

"Qi Kang." Meng Yungui repeated, turning his head to look at Zhou Shiguang: "Hong Kong and Taiwan have brought many artists, and you have been in this circle for a long time, you should know him. "

Of course Zhou Guang knows, he brought the king of heaven. The batch of small fresh meat that first became popular in Taiwan was signed in his studio, but it has suddenly disappeared in the past few years.

"Do you want to start your own studio?"

A thunderbolt knocked Zhou Guang down for a while, but he didn't recover.

"Mr. Meng?"

"You can try."

At the red light at the intersection ahead, Meng Yungui stepped on the brakes and turned to look at Zhou Guang.

"Fate is only interesting if you control it in your own hands." He raised his hand and pinched Xia Zhou's cheek: "The big deal is losing, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

His fingers are rough, does this master move bricks every day? Zhou Guang was pinched by him in pain and broke free. Covering her face, she looked over and said, "Is this why you took out my contract?"

"It's better to make money by yourself than relying on others."

Meng Yungui rubbed her hair: "Be more courageous."

Zhou Guang was so tempered by him, and he didn't know what medicine Meng Yungui sold in the gourd.

The car started and continued to drive forward. The more I walked, the more I felt something was wrong. I stretched my head to see the roadside signs clearly.

"Hey, Mr. Meng, where are you going?"

"Go home."

Meng Yungui was unambiguous.

It's just noon, what are you going home for now?

The corner of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, and she understood after following Meng Yungui in that this man couldn't have more serious things in his head.

As soon as the door was closed, Meng Yungui pressed Zhou Guangguang against the entrance and leaned over to kiss him. His fingers were on Zhou Guangguang's head, and the kiss was very intense. Zhou Guang's brain was a little chaotic, and his stimulated nerves were throbbing.

After a while, he hugged Zhou Guangguang by the waist and walked upstairs.

Zhou Guang's still ignorant head recovered a little bit of reason: "What are you doing? It's broad daylight!"

Meng Yungui sneered and looked at Zhou Guangguang with dark eyes: "What are you talking about? Can't you do it during the day?"

Kicking open the door, the door panel slammed against the wall, Meng Yungui strode over to the bed and put Zhou Guang on it. Just as Zhou Guang was about to run, he leaned over and pressed Zhou Guang's leg, took off his coat and threw it aside.

"Don't move."

Would you like to show your face? My head hurts during the week.

"Can't you talk for a while?"

"Say what?"

Meng Yungui raised his hand to take off his sweater inside, squinted his black eyes and stared at Zhou Guangguang, with a deep voice: "I'll give you time to talk later, what's the rush? Take it off yourself and I'll help you off?"

The corner of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, you uncle!

He unbuttoned his shirt, looked down at Zhou Guang from above, his eyes became darker and darker.

"You draw the curtains."

"Afraid of being seen? Huh?"

Zhou Guang was extremely embarrassed, Meng Yungui looked a little out of place and sexy.

Close your lips: "You can see it from the outside."

Meng Yungui didn't take off his shirt completely, so he pressed it up and kissed her lips, until Zhou Shi was panting until he got up to find the remote control to close the curtains.

Zhou Guang's head was in a mess, and he never thought of continuing to entangle with Meng Yungui.

The room was dark, pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly. It was suddenly dark, and Zhou Guang felt a little nervous, trying to move his position by touching the bed sheet under him. He sat on the bed, the bed sank, and Zhou Guang's heart also sank.

"Meng Yungui?"

"Yeah."

Just pull one layer, and he closed all the curtains.

Now that it's been pulled, he's not interested in driving it again.

Take off her clothes, it's a bit cold in the room without the air conditioner on. The down jacket left the body, the sweater also left, Zhou Guang had goose bumps all over his body. His rough fingers with thin calluses scraped Zhou Guang's skin, trembling even more.

"Did you bring that?"

"Yeah." Meng Yungui scratched her face with his thumb: "It's not appropriate to have a child now."

When she got used to it, Meng Yungui entered Zhou Guang's body.

Unprecedented excitement, Zhou Guang thought for a few times that she would die on the bed, and there was no room for thinking in her head. She grabbed Meng Yungui's arm, and her nails probably dug into the flesh. Meng Yungui had been saving for a while, and finally managed to catch someone. He was unambiguous at all, and he made a lot of effort.

I don't know how long it has been, but the curtains are drawn tightly, and the bedroom is always dark.

He asked back and forth several times, but her mind went blank.

When it was over, she collapsed in Meng Yungui's arms, unable to even lift her fingers.

This guy is too ruthless.

"Speak, say what you want to say."

What else? Zhou Guang turned his face away and just wanted to sleep.

"Will you take a shower?"

It's not cold for a long time, and I'm sweating profusely.

Meng Yungui was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he pulled the quilt over it, and then took out the remote control to turn on the air conditioner in the bedroom. The houses here are rarely visited, and basically all the facilities have not been used much. After I bought it, the first time I came here was to sleep in the guest room, and that time I came here with Zhou Guang. This is the second time, the temperature in the room is getting higher and higher.

"Sleeping?"

He turned on the light, Zhou Guang nestled in the corner of the bed like a kitten, most of his face was blocked by his hair, and he was breathing very lightly. Meng Yungui pinched her face, Zhou Guang was not as clingy as before.

Leaning on the bedside, he lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and finished the cigarette. Turning around, Zhou Guang really fell asleep, and there was no movement when he rubbed her face. He put out the cigarette butt, turned over and got out of bed.

The mobile phone rang cheerfully in the living room. Meng Yungui took a shower and went downstairs wrapped in a bathrobe.

Picking up the phone, Assistant Zhu made several missed calls and dialed them.

"Mr. Meng."

"Say."

Meng Yungui picked up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette.

"I made an appointment with Mr. Lu tonight, it's seven o'clock."

Assistant Zhu is very depressed, you can cancel the meeting, and even the client is gone?

Meng Yungui paused his hand holding the cigarette, and forgot about it.