The male gods are vying to be my father

Yan Shihan almost cried out.

Play the leading role!

I Zhizhi finally wanted to play the leading role, not the dumb little vase corpse.

How difficult it is...

"Okay! Act!" Yan Shihan gritted his teeth, isn't it just a historical drama?

Isn't it possible to shoot for a year or two!

Isn't it possible that the ratings are not high after it is broadcast, and there are no fans to appreciate it at all?

...as long as Rong Zhi is happy.

The three dads finally came to an agreement on the matter.

Zhou Jing nodded, and while packing up the leftover dishes and dishes in front of Rong Zhi, he went out on the phone.

After he threw the trash out the door, he also contacted the screenwriter.

Zhou Jing turned around and sat down next to Rong Zhi again: "I asked the coordination department to find the second half of the script, and it will be sent to you in two days."

Rong Zhi nodded.

"You don't have to worry about the rest." Zhou Jing whispered.

Yue Zheng and Yan Shihan nodded together: "That's right."

Rong Zhi raised a finger: "The director still doesn't want Jiang Yan anymore, since he will be filming for a year or two, it's better not to delay his making money..."

Yan Shihan said unhappily, "Where does he make so much money?"

Yue Zheng spoke more seriously, he whispered: "Rong Zhi, you don't know Jiang Yan, he has never been short of money."

"Well."

"Let's see if he's willing to come." After Yan Shihan finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Jing: "I'm also curious, what kind of crew can Mr. Zhou create?"

Zhou Jing said indifferently: "I will be the chief producer, and then I will ask Tan Guokai to be my partner."

"Tan Guokai?" Yan Shihan's eyelids twitched: "You can get this person?"

"He owed me a favor in the early years."

Yan Shihan's expression became slightly complicated: "Boss Zhou is really willing."

For their sake, money is worthless.What is valuable is the personal connections.Especially human affection is the most valuable.

Zhou Jing shook his head: "It's nothing at all." He didn't need to use such a method to prove how much he valued Rong Zhi.

At this time, Zhou Jing's cell phone rang suddenly.

The person at the other end first told Zhou Jing about Jian Junyi's phone call, and Zhou Jing said calmly, "Don't worry about it."

The other end responded, and then talked about the screenwriter.

After about 2 minutes, Zhou Jing hung up the phone.

"That script wasn't finished."

"Not finished?" Rong Zhi was shocked for a moment, but then returned to normal, nodded and said: "It's normal, that script should be difficult to write."

"No. It's because when the screenwriter submitted the first draft, it was sent back. He didn't give up, and revised the second draft. Before the second draft was finished, he stopped writing."

Rong Zhi's originally flying eyebrows collapsed in an instant: "Is that so..."

"You can ask him to continue to finish it." Zhou Jing whispered, "It's just that it may take a little longer."

"It's okay." Rong Zhi said immediately.

Yan Shihan couldn't help but sigh: "Why don't you choose another script? I asked Jiao Fei to choose a few new ones. Some teams are already prepared. Would you like to see it too?"

He Zhizhi finally wanted to play the leading role once.

Rong Zhi shook his head: "Let's talk about it after the program is finished."

Yan Shihan thinks about it too, some scenes with big directors have to be filmed with the crew behind closed doors.Not all of them have such loose rules as Jiang Yan, as long as the filming is good, they don't care about anything else.

At this moment, Gu Xiaohai answered the phone and came back.

"I have to run an event in two days, is it okay?" He asked Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi has always been very cooperative: "Okay."

Yue Zheng raised his head and asked, "What activity?"

"Jiang Yan wants to take Rong Zhi to do a promotion."

Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was Jiang Yan's deliberate promotion.

"Then let's go." Yue Zheng said.

"Where is the activity?" This time it was Yan Shihan who asked.

On the other end, Gu Xiaohai felt a little cold and sweaty.Why does Rong Zhi have to go through a three-stage trial for whatever Rong Zhi does now?

But complaints belong to complaints.

Gu Xiaohai reported the place name honestly: "It's at No. 104, Jiangjin Road."

Zhou Jing was still lowering his head to peel small walnuts for Rong Zhi, but now he raised his head immediately: "In Zhou's building?"

"Ah?" Gu Xiaohai was taken aback, "It seems, it seems to be."

Zhou Jing reached out and peeled two small oranges, and put them on the small plate in front of Rong Zhi: "I came to pick you up that day, just in time, you go to the company, I'll ask someone to bring the screenwriter over, you can meet me."

"Okay." Rong Zhi bit the food, his left cheek bulged slightly.

Zhou Jing and Yue Zheng didn't stay any longer.

After talking with Rong Zhi and delivering food, they left.

Rong Zhi took out his mobile phone, swiped open the shopping website, and began to choose history books.

I flicked and flicked the page, but I couldn't select it for a long time.

At first glance, those book titles looked very knowledgeable, which made Rong Zhi feel a little dazzled.

Rong Zhi had no choice but to flee into the bedroom with his mobile phone in his arms.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Shihan shouted from behind.

"Make a call."

Rong Zhi dialed a series of numbers, but no one answered for a long time.

"Have you lost your phone again?" Rong Zhi whispered.

Just as he was muttering, the phone finally connected.

"Hello." A male voice with a Shanghai accent came from the other end.

"Grandpa!"

"Hey..." The other end was stunned, and then it was like opening the gate to stop the flood, "My dear grandson, why did you call me? Did you suffer outside? Hey, I saw it on TV a few days ago. You’re dead. You’re thin. Don’t you have chicken legs to eat again? Grandpa will buy you some meat, okay?”

"No, no, don't eat." Rong Zhi hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I want to buy books."

"What book to buy..." The other end complained softly, "Grandpa doesn't even want to buy meat for you..."

"Grandpa, I want to make a new movie..." Rong Zhi hurriedly explained the script to the man over there.

"You don't need to buy it. I'll make a list of books and send them to you together." The man at the other end coaxed, "Grandpa will visit you during the winter vacation, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Rong Zhi responded, but couldn't help but frown into a ball.

How to explain the emergence of three fathers?

Rong Zhi chatted with the other end of the phone for a long time before hanging up.

Yan Shihan was already knocking on the door: "Zhizhi, are you done calling? I'll take you out to eat roast duck."

Rong Zhi put away his phone, looked in the mirror, and made sure his eyes were not red before stepping out the door.

Yan Shihan glanced into the room, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Aren't you calling Jian Junyi?"

"No."

Yan Shihan let out a long breath, feeling extremely comfortable in his chest: "Let's go."

The man leaned lazily against the piano behind him, propping the edge of the piano with one hand, and clutching the phone with the other.

"Jane." Eldo walked to his side, "Mr. Yuan called me here."

"No answer." Jian Jun didn't turn his head, just staring at the phone screen.

In order not to miss Rong Zhi's call, Jian Jun blocked everyone in the phone book except Rong Zhi.

Then he just patiently waited for Rong Zhi to call.

Although...Although he also vaguely felt that the possibility of Rong Zhi calling again was very small.

Eldor sighed, and couldn't help but leaned closer to look at Jian Junyi's screen.

I saw that the screen of the mobile phone was filled with bars.

The name of the manga is "Jian Shen Chasing Star Notes".

"Are you talking about you, Jane?" Eldo became more curious.

Jian Junyi couldn't help but cover the phone screen.

That painter was painting the Q version.

I don't know what skill she practiced, but she drew Rong Zhi wearing a green army coat into a small ball, as if she could hold it up with her hand.

...so, so cute.

How can I let Eldor see it?

Jian Jun thought unhappily.

Eldo couldn't see it, so he had to sigh again: "Jane, I have some news here, do you want to hear it?"

"Is it related to Rong Zhi?"

"Yeah." Aldo nodded.

Only then did Jian Jun sit up straight: "Where did he go?"

"Jiang Yan's film is finished, and he will attend a promotional event with Jiang Yan."

"where is it?"

"No. 104, Jiangjin Road."

Jian Junyi managed to find this place from his memory: "Zhou's Building?"

"Yes."

"...Let's go." Jian Jun stood up.

Eldo raised his foot and was about to go out, but Jian Jun turned and entered the cloakroom.

Eldor was right when he thought about it, since he was going to appear in public, he should naturally change his attire.Wear a mask, hat or something.

This waited for almost half an hour.

Eldor had a terrible headache.

Is it that hard to choose?

Aren't big men all wearing black, white and gray down jackets, a pair of sneakers, and a hat and mask?

at last.

Jian Jun came out.

As soon as Eldo looked up, he saw him coming out wearing a linen coat and wearing leather shoes.

And the suit and leather shoes in the coat.

His figure was set off to be taller.

Aldo was startled.

Jian Junyi seldom dressed like this, because he always felt that being too formal would make people uncomfortable.Clothes are for your comfort, not for other people's attention.

Eldor was startled: "Isn't it uncomfortable like this?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Jian Jun stepped out as soon as he said that.

Eldor: "..." I seemed to hear Jane slapping herself.

Zhou Entertainment.

After Mr. Zhou disappeared for a long time, the employees finally welcomed Mr. Zhou again.

Just when the employees were secretly looking forward to it, they finally saw Mr. Zhou's car parked under the company building.

But for some unknown reason, the door did not open for a long time.

And now in the car.

"Wait until the milk runs out before leaving." Yan Shihan held Rong Zhi tightly.

While speaking, he turned his head to look at Jiao Fei.

My heart said, look, do I look like a father now?

Jiao Fei: ...