Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

Song Zhi's clothes are extremely elegant, the pure black suit has no wrinkles, is meticulous, the cuffs of the white shirt are slightly exposed, and there is a Tateossian gear mechanical cuff button pinned to it, which is low-key, chic and unruly personality.

A person who is so meticulous in his clothes must be even more meticulous in his work.

Song Zhi said succinctly, "I heard that Mr. Zhao wants to help Shanhe Media raise a play, but there is a problem with the funds?"

Seeing Song Zhi straight to the point, Zhao Moran no longer concealed it, and said, "Indeed, the main reason is that I'm not good at socializing, and I'm really not very good at drinking and drinking, so..."

"Understood, it is really rare in this circle to have a mild-mannered person like Mr. Zhao. I also appreciate an artist like you who has a craftsman spirit. If it is useful for me, Mr. Song, I am very willing to help you give it a try." .”

Song Zhi spoke bluntly and quickly, without the slightest element of hypocrisy or subservience, and just a few words reached Zhao Moran's heart.

Zhao Moran said modestly: "I really don't dare to be an artist. At work, I am just playing around for self-entertainment and making a living. Mr. Song is willing to help me out. I am really grateful."

Before Zhao Moran came here, he learned that Song Zhi's public relations company is one of the best in the industry. His business has come into contact with countless brokerage companies, with rich network resources and powerful forces behind it. It is no exaggeration to say that the artist's success and A large part of the defeat is in their hands.

But looking for investors and sponsorships is not the business of a public relations company. Song Zhi's willingness to make a move is purely to sell favors to Lisa.

Smart people always know how to communicate with each other, and Zhao Moran continued: "After the film is finished, the post-production part of public relations and publicity will have to trouble your company."

Song Zhi smiled slightly, and said: "If Mr. Zhao likes it, we are naturally willing to make a full effort, but this is all for the future. There will be a long time to come. Let's make friends first and then make a deal. There is no rush."

It seems that Song Zhi was sincerely willing to help Zhao Moran this time, but it dispelled many of Zhao Moran's worries before he came, and Song Zhi was very sophisticated in human relationships, but his words and deeds were simple and straightforward, without any affectation, so in Zhao Moran's Added a bit of goodwill in my heart.

After the two exchanged contact information, half of the stone in Zhao Moran's heart fell.When it was time for lunch, he was thinking about Ji Hao's lunch, so he bid farewell to Song Zhi and took He Sheng to drive more than ten kilometers to buy a large portion of beef bone soup and bring it back to the hospital.

Zhao Moran was about to enter the ward with a large pot of beef bone soup in his hands, when he heard the rustling voices of Ji Hao and Du Yang inside.

Ji Hao said to Du Yang, "Let me ask you, did your former girlfriends wash your underwear?"

There is obviously a bit of ostentation in this question.

"No." Du Yang raised his voice, "I wear one pair of underwear, okay?"

"Cut..." Ji Hao disdainfully said, "That's because your girlfriends don't know how to live, and they wish they could lose all your money in a second, unlike Zhao Moran who saves money for me."

Du Yang leaned close to his face and said with a strange expression: "Maybe your brother Mo Ran will wash your underwear for you?"

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, and the answer was self-evident.

Zhao Moran who was eavesdropping outside: "..." I really don't understand, what is there to show off about this matter!

Ji Hao then asked the awkward female assistant sitting beside him, "What about you? Xiao Wu, can you wash?"

Xiao Wu hurriedly waved his hands at the side, and said in a trembling voice, "No... I don't have Brother Zhao's virtue, I can't even wash clothes."

"Well——" Ji Hao dragged his tone, nodded in satisfaction, and Ji Er said earnestly: "Then you have to learn, you know?"

Xiao Wu nodded embarrassingly, with a taught expression.

The virtuous and virtuous Zhao Moran couldn't bear to listen any longer at the door, he coughed a few times, and walked in, "It's time to eat!"

Du Yang asked about the taste of the beef bone soup with his nose, and shouted: "Whoever sees it has a share, let me taste it quickly."

"Go away, that's for me to eat alone, order takeaway yourself!" Ji Hao sat up abruptly, blocking the beef bone soup from Du Yang.

"Hey, slow down, watch your back!" Zhao Moran urged, he moved a stool and sat beside Ji Hao's bed, and put aside the bamboo chopsticks for him, "Eat."

"—Hiss, my back seems to be really hurting." Ji Hao touched his back, winked and said, "I can't lift my hands, why don't you feed me?"

This person really climbed up just given a pole, Zhao Moran smiled helplessly, picked up a piece of tender beef tendon with his chopsticks, "Open your mouth."

Ji Hao chewed on the tendon, and deliberately made a baji baji sound in his mouth, really feeding a lot of dog food to other people in the room.

Du Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "What about this competition? Can you continue dancing?"

Ji Hao ate his lunch to his heart's content, and nodded indifferently, "Yes, I can't die."

"No, the doctor advised you to be hospitalized. You should withdraw now and let the company issue a statement." Zhao Moran said in a deep voice.

"No, what will you do if I retire? Who are you going to dance with?" Ji Hao insisted, "Besides, if you temporarily find someone to dance with you, it's too late now."

"I'm planning to retire, but not now, at least I have to finish dancing with my brother."

"You don't need to worry about these things. There are still three days before the official recording of the competition. Three days of temporary choreography is enough." Zhao Moran insisted on his opinion.

Du Yang pondered at the side: "If you withdraw now, the program team will definitely be a replacement artist, and this person is likely to be Sun Yichen. After all, the third round of the kick-off spot was originally his. I heard that he has already I have been arguing with Ruoyu Media for a long time over this matter."

"It doesn't matter who you are, anyway, you can't go." Zhao Moran said firmly.

"Wait, come here." Ji Hao interrupted, leaning closer to Zhao Moran's neck and sniffing carefully, "Who did you run to see?"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Moran was at a loss.

Ji Hao stared at Zhao Moran with piercing eyes, "The perfume of any wild man is all over him."

"Why didn't I smell it?" Zhao Moran said in surprise, raised his arm and sniffed, "It's the director of a public relations company, called Song Zhi."

"Oh?" Ji Hao's eyes were deep, and he took Zhao Moran's arm to look around.

"Why?" Zhao Moran couldn't laugh or cry when he saw that Ji Hao was here like a detective looking for information.

"Did he treat you?" Ji Hao asked vigilantly, "I've heard that that guy is interested in men."

"Ah?" Zhao Moran opened his mouth in surprise. Song Zhiren is indeed handsome, but not only does he not feel feminine at all, but also gives people a sense of cold distance, "Then is he attacking or receiving?" ah?"

"Then how do I know!" Ji Hao was a little displeased, "Anyway, don't get too close to him in the future!"

"I'm not interested in other men except you." Zhao Moran shrugged and said lightly.

"—women are not allowed!" Ji Hao said coldly.

Zhao Moran: "..." I didn't expect to find a jar of vinegar.

The next day, news came from Song Zhi's side, saying that two e-commerce platforms were interested in investing, and a food company was willing to sponsor, but it needed to embed its products.

After receiving the information, Zhao Moran beamed with joy, and silently admired Song Zhi's efficiency in handling affairs. Du Yang's studio also invested 650 million yuan in the friendship sponsorship. Since the investor has some signs of it, he must hurry up. First decide on the director, and then decide with the director on the candidates for the supporting role.

Zheng Xiang's script is not bad. There is no shortage of audiences for costume dramas, but a good story must be filmed by a good director, otherwise it will become a bad movie.

Ji Hao planned to invite director Lai Yiping, who had worked with him on school dramas before, but Director Lai's status in the film and television industry is getting higher and higher. He is regarded as a first-line director in China.

In any case, things are beginning to take shape, and the most important thing right now is to make Ji Hao's body recover.After taking the medicine yesterday, Ji Hao's physical condition has improved a bit, the pain in his spine is not as bad as before, and there is basically no obstacle in getting out of bed and walking.

Zhao Moran really had no choice but to rely on Ji Hao, so he took Ji Hao home with He Sheng.

After arriving at Jihao's house, Zhao Moran was surprised to find that all the daily necessities in Jihao's house had become double-shared at some point, and all the bedding in the bedroom had been replaced with new ones, all styles and colors were all new. Prepared according to Zhao Moran's preferences, and specially packed a room with an electric piano and a lot of Yamaha recording equipment.

"You helped to do all these?" Zhao Moran glanced at He Sheng and asked in question.

"That's right..." He Sheng wiped his head embarrassingly, and said with a smirk, "Brother Hao chooses everything, I'm just running an errand."

"Does my brother not like these things, or does he not want to live with me?" Ji Hao's tone was a bit aggressive, revealing his strong possessive desire between the lines.

"Very good...I like it very much." Zhao Moran whispered.In fact, he really liked it very much and was very moved, but it was the first time in so many years that he was held in the hands of someone so carefully, and he was a little flattered for a while.