Author: Codezi Tao

"Zhou Di, has your company not equipped you with a car?"

"Teacher He, I haven't signed the company yet."

"Ah, then take my car and go with me."

He Ling hurriedly greeted him, moved away from the position next to him, and signaled Zhou Di to get in the car.

The artist who is still so enthusiastic after the show shows his original personality, and Zhou Di did not refuse.

I was going to have dinner together, but I got on the car as soon as I stepped on my feet.

As Zhou Di got in, the car slowly started.

He Ling smiled.

"I didn't expect you to sign a company. Logically speaking, you have seen it on hot searches every now and then. You should be very popular. How could those brokerage companies let you go?"

"I didn't let me go, I let them go. I haven't seen a company that can help me a lot, so I don't rush to sign myself out."

Zhou Di said calmly.

There have been many companies looking for him during this period, and about seven or eight companies have contacted him one after another.

But the conditions given are average and not very attractive.

Almost many people have the same idea as He Ling, and they all think that Zhou Di is now quite famous. He has been on the hot search for two or three times, so it should be a company.

It was not until I called to discuss cooperation that I learned that the person on the other end of the phone was Zhou Di.

He Ling smiled, and only after looking closer could you see the fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

This face is always easy for people to ignore. He is also a man in his 40s.

"In fact, it's more convenient to sign a company, but each has its own fate. Whether to sign a company or not depends on whether it is suitable for individuals."

"I think so too."

Zhou Di nodded, and his idea in this regard was quite similar to He Ling.

"Oh, by the way, I probably have seen you, right? I feel very impressed."

He Ling suddenly changed the subject and looked at Zhou Di up and down.

"Teacher He thinks that if you have seen it, you will see it."

Zhou Di smiled.

I wanted to keep it a secret, but He Ling had already remembered it.

"Oh oh oh, I understand. It's in the office area of ​​"Daily Loud", right?"

"Yes, Teacher He has a good memory. At that time, I was the acting host of "Daily Lottery"."

Zhou Di nodded.

He Ling showed a stern expression.

"I just said, why do I feel so familiar? But you didn't seem to be famous at that time. Unexpectedly, you became popular all of a sudden. If you don't have a company behind you, no one will believe it if you say it."

He Ling talked for a long time and brought the topic back.

The car parked in a restaurant not far from the radio and television industry, which is considered the off-staff canteen of Mango TV.

Judging from the various photos posted on the wall, many artists are having dinner here, and Zhou Di also saw photos of Wang Han, Shen Mengchen, Qian Feng and others hanging on it.

The middle-aged boss wearing a baseball cap is very familiar with He Ling and personally brought him to the private room on the second floor.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the others came one after another.

The others have been in the circle for many years, and everyone is familiar with each other, so their curiosity is concentrated on Zhou Di, an outsider.

The questions asked are very familiar and similar.

Either ask Zhou Di why he didn't sign a company, or ask Zhou Di how he thought of the exchange of acts.

However, only Wang Ou's focus is whether Zhou Di has watched "Detective Conan".

"Zhou Di, are you really watching "Detective Conan" recently?"

"yes."

"Oh my God, then how did your childhood come about?"

"I came over in a confused way."

Zhou Di scratched his head.

What can he say? He can't say that he has traveled through time.

Besides, he has read many classic comics in his previous life, but many cultural works in the two worlds are different.

This kind of problem is just like when they were having a dinner with Wang Han and the others for the first time, they were surprised that Zhou Di was watching "Doraemon" recently. At first, they thought Zhou Di was revisiting it, but in fact, Zhou Di just started watching it.

Sabeining is different from when recording the program. Sabeining on the dining table is not as humorous as the program.

Instead, it is a bit more serious.

"Zhou Di, I think you are very smart and your mind is quick. Do you want to come to my "Today's Word"?"

"Teacher Sa, the only condition I can participate in your program is to go up as a suspect."

Zhou Di joked at the right time.

While the atmosphere at the dining table became lively, Sabeining also understood what he meant.

I smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Wang Ou asked again, as if he was very interested in Zhou Di.

"Zhou Di, do you know Song Tie?"

"I know, we have recorded "Hao Xing Intelligence Agency" together, and I know you have worked with her on a drama called "The Pretender", right?"

Zhou Di nodded.

Wang Ou laughed, and she exuded the charm of a mature big sister.

"Hahaha, yes, once when she was promoting a TV series, she told me that it was fun to record the show with you. I didn't expect that the two of us also collaborated once this time."

"This is fate. The last time I recorded a show with Song Tie was quite fun. I even showed her palmaria. Do you want me to show you palmaria?"

"You can still look at palmistry?"

Wang Oh's eyes lit up and became interested.

Zhou Di nodded with a smile.

"I've seen it very accurately."

"See it for me."

“Emm, very white, very slippery”

The other men at the dinner table looked at Zhou Di with a clear look on their faces.

I can't figure out that people are using such a clumsy excuse to touch girls' hands.

I don’t understand why Wang Ou was so easily deceived. Wang Ou is obviously a smart girl.

Sabei Ning said in a tone of a person who had experienced it.

"Girls are not really stupid. They only pretend to be stupid in front of people who have a good impression of them."

"Teacher Sa, how did you know?"

The one who asked the young Bai Jingting.

Sabeining glanced at him.

"Because Wang Ou is so smart in front of me."

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After a dinner, Zhou Di went home drunk.

By the next day, Zhou Di was so dizzy that he was woken up by the phone.

He actually doesn't like being woken up halfway through sleep, but based on his previous experience, it is often good news to wake him up.

I muttered inside, it would be better to be good news, otherwise it would make the caller squirt bloody.

Zhou Di took the phone call and Liu Wei's voice came from the opposite side. It seemed that he had drunk too much or said too much, and it sounded very loud.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Why don't you reply to messages? You're on the hot search again, do you know?"

Liu Wei is a bit like a magpies to Zhou Di at this moment.

All that brings good news.

But this magpie has a bit of a heavy nose.

"Is that true? I drank yesterday and came back after 1 o'clock. I'll go and have a look now."

Zhou Di muttered and hung up Liu Wei's phone and opened Weibo.
Chapter completed!