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The waiter didn't want to influence other customers in the restaurant. Seeing Xin Zimai's cooperation, he asked politely: "Okay sir, may I continue to serve your meals?"

"Just keep going."

After the waiter left, the surrounding eyes gradually disappeared. This restaurant is expensive. There are not many customers at this time. Besides, Zhou Jinshen has been sitting all the time. Only Xin Zimai stood up. No one else could see Zhou Jinshen's face. It was a risk to avoid a double-page news in the entertainment society of "famous movie stars smashing shops on the street". When Xin Zimai went to see the instigator on the opposite side, he found that the other party had changed his mobile phone and was talking.

"Did those people hurt you?" Zhou Jinshen asked. There seemed to be something said over there, so he didn't continue to ask, and instead put forward the main topic: "I invite you to dinner at night, what do you want to eat? "

The polite waiter brought up a plate of fried chicken breasts. Xin Zimai raised his eyebrows when he saw the man opposite: "Anything is fine, how about chicken breast?"

Xin Zimai glanced sullenly at the dinner plate decorated with refreshing side dishes, thinking that this plate of chicken breast obviously also looks delicious.

However, Zhou Jinshen on the opposite side obviously got an inconsistent answer. He raised his eyes and took a cool look at Xin Zimai, reported the restaurant's address to his mobile phone, and then hung up.

Xin Zimai's intuition is a bit bad, he preemptively said: "Jin Shen, what are you going to do with those trainees?"

Zhou Jinshen glanced at him again and said: "Send their contract to Tianxiang."

Tianxiang is a branch company affiliated with Jindian. This kind of company is opened by Jindian at will to test the waters. It is said that it is a company, but the resources are not even comparable to a more formal studio. The way they test the waters is to first sign people at a low price, and if they can show their response, then sign to Jindian. If they are unable to do so, they will be idle and consume the contract. Anyway, they will not give resources or spend a lot of money.

There are four or five such companies under the name of today's classic. The purpose is to recruit newcomers, so as not to miss good opportunities and to spend a lot of money to dig people from other companies. But fortunately, no background can be an overnight success | Yun'er can't find a few in the entire circle, so even though it sounds good in name, it is definitely not a good opportunity to be signed to Tianxiang.

What's more, these seven people were kicked out of the official contract of Jindian. This kind of treatment is more uncomfortable than direct termination. People who have the resources and are ready to debut are beaten back to a hopeless situation. The gap is absolutely unacceptable.

Xin Zimai didn't think there was anything. Dealing with the contracts of a few trainees was not a big deal for him, and the other party rushed to send in a reason. He was about to call to deal with this matter, but found that his mobile phone had not been returned: "Hey Jin Shen, my mobile phone is still on your side."

Zhou Jinshen did not pass the phone directly. In front of Xin Zimai, he lit up the screen flashing the phone reminder.

"Whose call?" Xin Zimai didn't respond at first. When he saw the remarks on the screen, his right hand that reached out to answer the phone retracted like an electric shock: "He, why did he call? ?"

Zhou Jinshen’s voice is deep and elegant, but it sounds like a heavy cannon exploded in Xin Zimai’s ears: "Because you just sent him a message, saying that you want to have dinner with him."

In Xin Zimai’s shocked expression, Zhou Jinshen also repeated: "Here, have chicken breast dinner together."

The pleasing bell|sound was like a life-threatening urging. Zhou Jinshen put Xin Zimai's phone on the table and said slowly: "An Xumo said, you can eat anything at night, except for fitness meals."

Xin Zimai has no time to care about the boss's tone, he has only one name left in his mind.

——The person shown on the screen.

"So, this meal will be given to you two. By the way, I will create a chance for you to meet." Seeing a slender figure outside the restaurant, Zhou Jinshen got up with his mobile phone, leaving only one to sit in a daze Xin Zimai in the original place, "Don't thank me, have a nice meal."

Before leaving, he added faintly: "By the way, I won't be reimbursed for this meal."

When Zhou Jinshen walked out, An Xumo was looking up at the sign of the restaurant. His expression was a bit hesitant, and he didn't seem to want to go in. But when he saw Zhou Jinshen, he immediately calmed down: "Brother... Senior."

The man lowered his head and glanced at him from the top of his sunglasses, seeming to be dissatisfied with the messy name. An Xumo knew that he was wrong, and stood obediently with his head down.

He had remembered it, but because he had just been immersed in the surprise that the other party was about to have dinner with him, An Xumo didn't react for a while.

Fortunately, the other party did not pursue this issue anymore and only let him follow in the car. With a sigh of relief, An Xu Mo hurriedly followed and sat upright in the back row.

At the beginning of the night light, the deep night and the gorgeous light show a brilliant color outside the car window. There were only two people in the car. Although the atmosphere was quiet but not embarrassing, even the pain that caused An Xu Mo's back injury was reduced by more than half.

"I will help you solve the problem with those people just now."

A low magnetic male voice sounded, and An Xumo raised his head, and saw the man in the front row holding the steering wheel, and the joints on the cuffs and wrists protruded with a particularly beautiful arc.

"With today's dinner, it is an apology for pouring wine at the birthday banquet."

An Xu Mo was stunned for a moment before he remembered what happened last time. He never thought of blaming the other person: "No, no, I should be grateful..."

Zhou Jinshen did not answer. He looked at the traffic in front of him and said lightly: "You have to learn to deal with the relationship between colleagues in the future."

"Yes." An Xumo responded in a low voice, feeling a little annoyed that he interrupted the other party, "I will pay attention next time."

He didn't want to cause trouble to Zhou Jinshen, let alone a complaint, even when he heard the other party mention it, he felt that he had delayed his brother: "I have interrupted this time... I'm very sorry."

Zhou Jin frowned. He looked back in the rearview mirror. The boy was sitting upright, with his hands on his knees, like a child listening to training.

This kind of character, how does he stay in the entertainment industry?

An Xumo didn’t notice Zhou Jinshen’s gaze. He was thinking about another thing. After hesitating for a while, he still opened his mouth and said, “Senior Han Ming who came to the company with his brother last time... I was there just now."

Zhou Jinshen asked: "He bullied you too?"

An Xumo was taken aback and shook his head quickly: "No no, Senior Han Ming came with Sister Chen Li."

He pursed his lips, a little nervous: "Later when I came out, Senior Han Ming was with me, and he asked me...what is the relationship with Director Xin."

It was said that it was Xin Zmai, but it was actually asking about the relationship between An Xu Mo and Zhou Jinshen. Zhou Jinshen glanced at the rearview mirror again, and the boy's nervousness was directly written on his face: "I said I met it once before... nothing else."

An Xumo pinched the hem of his pants uncomfortably, worried that these things would affect the other party. The man didn’t seem to care much: "You don’t care about this, someone will take care of it."

Shortly after he finished speaking, the two arrived at their destination. Following the instructions of the waiter, he stopped the car and got out of the car. An Xumo looked up and his eyes lit up.

Under the guidance of the reception at the door, the two sat in a private room. The waiter handed over two meal cards: "Except for the golden king crab, all meals in this restaurant are unlimited. The seafood area and cooking area are on the first floor, and the barbecue area is on the second floor. You can take your own meals."

Zhou Jinshen directly asked the waiter to give An Xumo all the meal cards.

"If you want to eat, get it yourself."

The waiter did not want to influence other customers in the restaurant. Seeing Xin Zimai's cooperation, he asked politely: "Okay sir, may I continue to serve your meals?"

"Just keep going."

After the waiter left, the surrounding eyes gradually disappeared. This restaurant was expensive. There were not many customers at this time. In addition, Zhou Jinshen had been sitting all the time, and only Xin Zimai stood up. No one else could see Zhou Jinshen's face. It was a risk to avoid a double-page news in the entertainment society of "famous movie stars smashing shops on the street". When Xin Zimai went to see the instigator on the opposite side, he found that the other party had changed his mobile phone and was talking.

"Did those people hurt you?" Zhou Jinshen asked. He didn't continue to ask what seemed to be said over there, but instead put forward the topic: "I invite you to dinner tonight, what do you want to eat?" "

The polite waiter brought up a plate of fried chicken breasts. Xin Zimai raised his eyebrows when he saw the man opposite: "Anything is fine, how about chicken breast?"

Xin Zimai glanced sullenly at the dinner plate decorated with refreshing side dishes, thinking that this plate of chicken **** obviously also looks delicious.

However, Zhou Jinshen on the opposite side obviously got an inconsistent answer. He raised his eyes and took a cool look at Xin Zimai, reported the restaurant's address to his mobile phone, and then hung up.

Xin Zimai's intuition is a little bad, he preemptively said: "Jin Shen, what are you going to do with those trainees?"

Zhou Jinshen glanced at him again and said, "Send their contract to Tianxiang."

Tianxiang is a branch company affiliated to Jindian. This kind of company is opened by Jindian at will to test the waters. It is said that it is a company, but the resources are not even comparable to a more formal studio. The way they test the waters is to first sign people at a low price, and if they can show their response, then sign to Jindian. If they are unable to do so, they will be idle and consume the contract. Anyway, they will not give resources or spend a lot of money.

There are four or five such companies under the name of today's classic. The purpose is to recruit newcomers, so as not to miss good opportunities and to spend a lot of money to dig people from other companies. But fortunately, no background can be an overnight success | Yun'er can't find a few in the entire circle, so even though it sounds good in name, it is definitely not a good opportunity to be signed to Tianxiang.

What's more, these seven people were kicked out of the official contract of Jindian. This kind of treatment is more uncomfortable than direct termination. People who have the resources and are ready to debut are beaten back to a hopeless situation. The gap is absolutely unacceptable.

Xin Zimai didn't think there was anything. Dealing with the contracts of a few trainees was not a big deal for him, and the other party rushed to send in a reason. He was about to call to deal with this matter, but found that his mobile phone had not been returned: "Hey Jin Shen, my mobile phone is still on your side."

Zhou Jinshen did not pass the phone directly. In front of Xin Zimai, he lit up the screen flashing the phone reminder.

"Whose call?" Xin Zimai didn't respond at first. When he saw the remarks on the screen, his right hand that reached out to answer the phone retracted like an electric shock: "He, why did he call? ?"

Zhou Jinshen’s voice is deep and elegant, but it sounds like a heavy cannon exploded in Xin Zimai’s ears: "Because you just sent him a message, saying that you want to have dinner with him."