Logical Aesthetics Chapter 13

 Chapter 13

<<I’m doing bad things, Mr. Zhang, I’ve asked too many things to kill me>>

    This was a colorful chat box.

    Zhang Xingzhi would not admit that he saw Zhong Yi's news for the first time in his mind. In fact, he had nothing to do with his own muscles. Instead, it was all the way Zhong Yi was in bed that day.

    Hu Ke was particularly interested in knowing who Zhong Yi was talking to and about the person who made him laugh so beautifully. The impact of Baidu Encyclopedia has just echoed in his heart for a long time. It’s not that he is biased against people who look good. Looking too good, Hu Ke couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of that success.

    Then he was suspicious and started looking at the faces of the other people, fascinated by that doubt. It was his turn speak. Sister Hong hit him under the table for several times before he recovered and looked down. Fei Feng Wu wrote in his notebook, followed by several huge exclamation marks.

    -"Wake up! Don't read it! Look at it again and something will happen !!!"

    In order to help him round the field, the predecessor who was speaking before was still helping him delay.

    Hu Ke was ready to comfort his leader. It was okay for Mr. Zhong to chat with each other people. When he saw it, Zhong Yi suddenly raised his head and his eyes fell on him precisely. He asked, " The public relations department followed up and docked, so let him get up to report, why are you still sitting? "

    Hu Ke: "!!!"

    It was a lie to rely on this person. How can you play the phone well, and how can you repeat what they just said so perfectly? ? ?

    Sister Hong pressed her temples as expected, and once again hit the man's legs severely under the table, hitting Hu Ke's buttocks as if they were spring-loaded, with Zhong Yi's gaze "choking". He just stood up.

    Hu Ke caught the duck on the shelf and began to work hard as soon as he pressed his tongue: "Cough, the list of trainees from various brokerage companies has been given to us. The quota for the debut position is allocated ..."

    In fact, after he said the first word, Zhong Yi didn’t look at him again. He bowed his head and played with his phone again. The choked Hu Ke almost forgot the words. How could they think that their teacher Zhong had just waited for someone ’s reply.

    After that message Zhang Xingzhi kept silent, and Zhong Yi couldn't restrain himself. There was a picture again. This person must hold the phone in both hands and face the input box with a special expression.

    Zhong Yi, who has always been irresponsible, rarely showed compassion. A sentence of "Okay, won't tease you" helped him turn off the topic, and then he had to make up the last two questions of the gossip to three times.

    -"What are you going to eat for lunch?"

    Sure enough, Zhang Xingzhi's speed of responding was quick.

    -"Whatever is left in the refrigerator"

    -"Our teacher Zhang can cook?"

    -"It’s average"

    -"People who cook can say that there food tastes average, let me taste it next time"

    -"It is good"

    Zhong Yi also found that this person was really a model of the topic terminator, simply to check the account to the end.

    -"Do you have any plans today?"

    -"Going out in the afternoon"

    -"Where"

    -"studio"

    -"Whose studio"

    -"My own photography studio"

    Zhong Yi also hooked his lips.

    -"Wonderful"

    Zhang Xingzhi paused and was hesitant to say something. He saw the opposite side and made up a sentence that made him even less sure how to return.

    -"Our teacher Zhang is so good; it really makes me more and more reluctant"

    If last night Zhang Xingzhi didn't figure out what Zhong Yi was also reluctant to do, he should understand it by now.

    But Zhong Yi actually had itchy hands, and he couldn't help but wanted to text again, and he wasn't expected to reply, and he put down his phone after sending the message.

    Hu Ke felt that he had no target for such nagging, and it was the same as the penalty station. Fortunately, when he said the last sentence the Lord (Zhong Yi) looked up.

    Hu Ke lifted his head subconsciously and took a deep breath: "From the beginning of next weel, trainees from various brokerage companies will come to take pictures one after another. The remaining dozen trainees are also arranging auditions. After the week. "

    Suddenly discovering that she had forgotten something, Sister Hong quickly added: "Mr. Zhong, I will print out the list of participants and the template for you later."

    Zhong Yi, who had just teased the person, was in a good mood and said generously: "No hurry, just give it to me at the meeting tomorrow. Are you done for today?"

    Sister Hong nodded.

    Zhong Yi also nodded: "Okay, the person in charge of the public relations side stays here, others can go."

   Sister Hong: "?"

    Zhong Yi: "?"

    Sister Hong licked her lips: "How do you ...?"

    Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: "How do you feel?"

    Hu Ke said of course to be humble and modest at this time, and then humble. The sentence "can be better" was immediately twisted by the Sister Hong under the table just before she exited.

    Sister Hong replied decisively: "We think they are all very good."

    "It's all very well. You still asked me what to do." Then, Zhong Yi pointed to the door. "Go out, you can save the rest of the game tomorrow for another night."

    As soon as these words came out, the heart that the room had just laid down hung into his throat again, and only Hu Ke could not forget that he was blocked, and then was educated by the seniors as soon as he went out.

    "You can't be humble in front of Teacher Zhong."

    "Do you want to say that it can be better? If you say that and you don't give Teacher Zhong really a better results, you will die."

    "Forget it, you are still young, and it was the same when I first joined the company."

    "To Teacher Zhong, don't try to flatter him, don't lie to him. In all senses, remember what I said Hu Ke and you can save your life."

    "But I was quite surprised. Teacher Zhong actually promised to help President Liang to hold the little lover, wouldn't he be jealous ..."

    "Huh, don't guess Teacher Zhong's thoughts."

    "At that time, you can see if Teacher Zhong's attitude towards that child is very good."

    As the troops retreated, the conference room was empty immediately.

    After the rest of the meeting, nothing else was done, so I took two pots of Liang Sili, who rushed, and vigorously glared the chair next to Zhong Yi with a lot of interest. "It's about Youan." ?"

    "Yeah, anyway, you can do whatever you say, and it's too late to regret now." Zhong Yi, the public relations minister sitting on his left, asked, "Did he mention Yang Youan to you?"

    Dong Jie nodded: "Mr. Liang mentioned it, and I have followed up with a few sets of proposals."

    He is a veteran of the company. He used to do public relations before, but since Zhong Yi came, they did not go out to find marketing companies for promotion and maintenance alone.

    Regardless of whether it is a movie or drama  or a variety show, all marketing solutions have all been returned to their public relations department. Dong Jie has also changed from a casual person who has no major issues and is not likely to be used and has become a top priority to directly connect with Zhong.

    In fact, as long as the brain is good enough, marketing is a job for everyone.

    Dong Jie believes that he is quite familiar with Zhong's style of being "acceptable". He has been satisfied with the three proposals.

    How can they say that they have also been working together for ten years? If it is not appropriate to be opened by Zhong Yi in Liang Sili's head, how can they stay until now?

    At the same time, Zhong Yi didn’t bother to evaluate it, so he smiled and smiled at Liang Sili: “I applied to increase the dividend rate of the project a little higher, and I helped you to cultivate talents for ten years for free. Marketing never lets you spend a penny without hard work, right? "

    Liang Sili also smiled: "If I don't agree with you, will you not tell me your plan?"

    What else can’t be understood? Dong Jie laughed: "Your teacher Zhong is still your teacher."

    In fact, he is slightly older than Liang Sili, but he is also really convinced by Zhong Yi.

    Zhong Yi was about to speak, and the screen of his mobile phone, which was placed on his desktop, lit up. It was Zhang Xingzhi’ s text.

    -"What are you doing?"

    Zhong Yi laughed at the first glance. Most of the people didn't know how-to pick-up words in front of him, and they didn't want to end the chat. So, after thinking about the phone for so long, did he think of such an awkward chat?

    Liang Sili saw the three of them talking well, and the man started typing on the phone again, and finally it was completely sour:

 "You wouldn’t be chatting with the same person from yesterday?”

“I ’ve been chatting all morning, Why didn't you see that he was such a good person? "

    "He can't talk, I can talk." Zhong Yi said to him, "You want to talk to your college students, people will definitely look at you every day to send him a message."

    At this point, Zhang Xingzhi, who was blinded by Zhong Yi, immediately received a reply from Zhong Yi.

    -"I'm doing bad things, Teacher Zhang, I've asked too many things to kill me"

    After sending the text Zhong Yi put his phone down and explained to Dong Jie: "Going to someone to write a few versions of the copywriting to compose the story, probably means that one of the trainees who participated in it often slept with him before,

It’s okay to fall in love. In short, the number of words was not too much. It is similar to the tone of a netizen casually speaking, and then waiting for the trainee information to be released during the early stage of the show. Understood? "

    After listening to the two, they were all stunned, Dong Jie confirmed: "Is it the same sex?"

    Zhong Yi nodded, of course: "The opposite sex has nothing to look at. The copywriting has three vulgar points, understand what I mean."

    Sure enough, Dong Jie felt that he was still underestimated Zhong Yi's "willingness". This time, he didn't use him to speak. Liang Sili was the first one to say: "Even if I say anything, it can be black and red. You can use it. This kind of thing is fired, can it be turned back in the end? "

    "If I say that this plan can make your heart red, but also ensure that this black spot does not fall on his head, are you ok?" Zhong Yi looked at him.

    Liang Sili should naturally have no hesitation, and Zhong Yi smiled with all his time: "Yes, you are OK, don't regret it."

    Hearing the words, Liang Sili immediately became cautious again, but he thought about the whole circle and didn't want to understand what he regrets.

    Seeing his thoughts, Zhong Yi shrugged: "Anyway, don't regret it. This should be the last time you ask me to hold your children."

    Because this black spot does not fall on the heart of Mr. Liang, but it will fall on another of your more precious hearts.

    The author has something to say: Comment area: About you and President Liang ...

    Teacher Zhong: I advise you not to tell ghost stories.

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