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Chapter 1101 My husband is just average

the next day.

Director Zhou, who usually sleeps until after eight o'clock every day, rarely gets out of bed before six o'clock, but it is not uncommon. Whenever Director Zhou enters work mode, there will be a resilience in him.

After getting up.

Director Zhou picked a light gray shirt and a pair of black loose casual pants from the wardrobe.

Her dressing style is different from her usual dressing style. She looks extremely low-key and does not use outfits to enhance her appearance. This is to avoid stealing the limelight from the female lead Dong Ya.

no way.

If she had dressed more beautifully, reporters would have compared their clothes and ignored her as a professional director. Therefore, as a director, it is best to avoid situations like this.

It didn't matter if she let go of her private life, but when she started taking pictures, she became a professional director. After getting dressed, Director Zhou washed up and put on some makeup, then opened the door of Chen Jiahui's room and saw that Chen Jiahui was still sleeping.

The guide smiled and didn't bother him.

Director Zhou knows very well how busy his little puppy is.

People in the industry only see that he is worth tens of billions and his status in the entertainment industry is also very good.

But few people know that behind the success of Little Milk Dog, there is still a lot of sacrifice. Basically every night, I have to stay in the study and be busy until eleven o'clock.

There is no shortage of money to be made.

But he didn't seem to see the happiness of a rich man. His only happiness was probably having a child named Ye Xuan.

Opening Little Dog's closet, Director Zhou dug out a suit and left it on the bed for Little Dog to wear when he got up. To be honest, Little Dog's clothes were really not that good.

At his level, everyone has his own styling team. In addition, he has to hire a few life assistants, but Chen Jiahui has nothing. When he goes out, he chooses his own clothes and attends some important occasions, so he goes to MMS Entertainment first.

The styling department has people doing the styling.

Director Zhou couldn't figure out whether the little milk dog felt it was unnecessary, or whether it was really stinging to an appalling level.

Now that you have made money, you have to be willing to spend money.

Only when you are willing to spend money can you have the motivation to continue making money. This is a good cycle of conscience, but her little puppy is obviously a vicious cycle, very Pixiu style.

Director Zhou forgot one thing.

Recruiting top styling teams and life assistants for artists is all done by the artist's manager, and Chen Jiahui's manager is Zhou Changwu. When they were in Hong Kong City, the two of them communicated except after 11 o'clock in the evening.

, other times everyone is busy.

Stylists and assistants are secondary.

Half past nine.

Hall 102, Building 5, Hong Kong City Hotel, is where the press conference for the new film "A Lang's Story" will be held. The hall is noisy at the moment, and reporters who received the news a few days in advance have been waiting here.

Before they came, they heard that Chen Jiahui would personally come forward to help them stand up today. Soon, the host in white professional attire appeared on the stage specially built for the main creator at the Hong Kong City Hotel.

"Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the launch conference of "Alang's Story""

The host held the microphone in his hand and said with a smile, "Now we invite Ms. Zhou Changge, the director of "Alang Story", and the two leading actors."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Director Zhou walked to the middle of the stage with a smile on his face, followed by Dong Ya, who was wearing a pair of white trousers and a beige jacket, and Teacher Zhang Song, who was wearing a black suit.

"Director Zhou, I heard that there is another heavyweight guest today. Can you tell us which heavyweight guest it is!?"

The host asked with a smile.

It's obvious.

She was pretending to be confused because she had already seen the heavyweight guests backstage just now, so asking her question now was just to liven up the atmosphere.

"There is no heavyweight guest, just a small actor"

Director Zhou chuckled twice, and then said angrily, "What!? Do you still want me to invite you!?"

Hearing what his wife said, Chen Jiahui said a few more words, then hung up the phone and walked over from the backstage. It wasn't someone else who called him, but his daughter asked him if he would be back for lunch.

Taking the microphone handed over by his wife, before Chen Jiahui could speak, the reporters in the audience could no longer hold back. Someone directly asked, "Mr. Chen, do you know the behavior of Chen Wensong and his wife in recent times!? Have you considered using legal weapons?"

To protect your own reputation!?"

"Today is the launch conference of "Alang's Story", we won't talk about other issues."

Chen Jiahui replied lightly.

"Mr. Chen, have you ever considered a family trust fund?"

Another reporter asked other questions.

"I don't have this idea for the time being. Well, don't hold on to my personal affairs. You know, even if I set up a family trust fund, you won't get a penny. So I personally think that everyone should still

Pay more attention to matters related to your own vital interests.”

When Chen Jiahui answered reporters' questions.

Dong Ya is wearing a beige coat, and her eyes will be on Chen Jiahui intentionally or unintentionally.

Once.

They also met Chen Jiahui's eyes, and then Dong Ya noticed that Chen Jiahui's eyes turned cold for a moment, which undoubtedly made Dong Ya realize that his reaction was a bit excessive.

However, Chen Jiahui's look still made her feel a little resentful.

What do you mean!?

This is the attitude after sleeping.

Fortunately, Dong Ya also knew that he really needed to pay more attention to this situation.

"Mr. Chen, as a well-known investor in Hong Kong City, do you think your investment in Director Zhou's film will bring you profits!?"

Seeing that Chen Jiahui refused to answer personal questions twice, the reporter had to change the topic to movies, but the questions he asked were still very aggressive.

"I can't say that, it depends on the audience, but I believe the audience will see Director Zhou's progress."

Chen Jiahui said tactfully.

"Teacher Zhang Song, did you choose to star in "Alang's Story" because of Mr. Chen or because of Director Zhou!?"

Some reporters began to ask about Teacher Zhang Song.

"First of all, the script impressed me. As you know, Mr. Chen's scripts are of very high quality. After I got the script and read it, I was attracted to the male lead. This is a story about a prodigal son who can never change his fortune for money."

Teacher Zhang Song replied.

"Dong Ya, did you agree to star because Mr. Chen is the screenwriter?"

Hear this question.

Dong Ya turned his head and glanced at Chen Jiahui. Chen Jiahui held the microphone and chose to lower his head and ignore it. This woman is indeed a bit annoying. What are you looking at him for now!? Just answer her directly.

Looking away from Chen Jiahui, Dong Ya looked at Director Zhou again and asked with a smile, "Director Zhou, what can I say so that you won't be unhappy!?"

"As long as you don't seduce my husband, I don't care what you say."

Director Zhou made a joke.

Then.

Chen Jiahui, who was holding the microphone in his hand, subconsciously used a little more force.

The smile on Dong Ya's face froze, and then he said in a disdainful tone, "You think Chen Jiahui is good, but he doesn't meet my taste. Teacher Zhang Song is more attractive. I think you must have the same idea as me, otherwise

Why not let your husband play the role and instead invite Teacher Zhang Song to be the male lead?"

"confidant"

Director Zhou stretched out his hand to shake Dong Ya's hand and said with a smile, "I do think so, my husband is just average."

Use your peripheral vision to look in the direction of Chen Jiahui.
Chapter completed!
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