The strongest entertainment system

Chapter 253
After sleeping all night, when Su Zhao woke up, she was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

Looking at the bedside, it was the hotel's phone that rang.

"Hello! ~Hello~!"

Still sleepy, Su Zhao slurred his speech.

"Hello, Mr. Su, someone sent an invitation card. May I ask if we will keep it for you, or send it to you?"

Su Zhao, who was in a daze, suddenly remembered that it might be the invitation sent by the organizer of the literary forum that Mr. Xie mentioned last night.

"Uh, it's not convenient for me now, you can put it away for me, and I'll go down to get it at noon."

The front desk promised and hung up the phone.

When Su Zhao got up, it was already past eleven o'clock at noon.

After tidying up, he went downstairs with ease and went straight to the front desk.

After receiving the invitation, Su Zhao opened it and saw that it was indeed an invitation for a literature forum.

And the above indicated that the official opening date of the forum would be three days later.

"Well, there is still time." Su Zhao made a calculation in his heart.

This time I came to Beijing mainly for the filming of TV dramas.

Looking at it now, there is no hope of finding Tang Jing to invest, so I can only find another way.

However, after much deliberation, there was no particularly good candidate.

After lunch, Su Zhao went upstairs and was revising the script in his room when he heard someone knock on the door.

"Who?"

Su Zhao asked a question, but no one spoke outside.

Standing up with a puzzled face, Su Zhao walked to the door and slowly opened it.

Outside the door, Tang Jing was playing with the hair beside her ear, looking at herself with a smile on her face.

"What?? If I don't speak, won't you open the door for me?"

Su Zhao didn't expect Tang Jing to appear, so she stepped aside quickly, "Hehe, Mr. Tang, I'm flattered that you can come, so how dare you not open the door."

"Well, that's okay, I thought you weren't going to see me anymore." Tang Jing walked into the room with a smile, and took a look, "What? Are you changing the script again?"

"Well," Su Zhao nodded, "I changed it a bit. I thought about it for a long time yesterday, and I think the character you mentioned is very good. It can increase the conflict between the characters. I really should add drama to it."

"Is that really the case?" Tang Jing's eyes lit up, her face joyful.

Seeing her expression, Su Zhao knew that the other party might have misunderstood again.

However, such repeated emphasis on feelings hurt Tang Jing too much.

Simply, Su Zhao didn't explain, she can think whatever she likes.

"By the way, Su Zhao, can you not call me Mr. Tang? It sounds very unfamiliar."

For some unknown reason, Tang Jing suddenly mentioned this matter.

Su Zhao picked up the mineral water she bought by the bedside, opened it and handed it to the other party, and asked with a smile: "I don't call you, Mr. Tang, then what should I call you?"

"Just call me Miss Jing."

Tang Jing's suggestion made Su Zhao ponder for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Jing, I will ask you to take care of my little brother in the future."

Tang Jing was very satisfied with Su Zhao's title, and looked at him without blinking, "Well, then you will be my younger brother from now on. If you have anything to do, you must tell my sister."

Opening her mouth instinctively, Su Zhao wanted to refuse.

But when he saw the not-so-obvious hope in Tang Jing's eyes, he immediately felt compassion again.

To be honest, what Tang Jing said last night made Su Zhao feel like retreating, and he didn't really want to provoke this beautiful president.

But it's really unreasonable for the other party to come to the door in person, and I'm rejecting him.

"Okay, sister Jing, don't worry, if you have any difficulties in the future, I will come to you first."

Even though she said so, Su Zhao had already made a decision in her heart. From now on, she would try not to disturb Tang Jing's life as much as possible.

Otherwise, the other party may sink deeper and deeper.

"Okay, now sister Jing will help you through the first difficulty."

As she spoke, Tang Jing opened the Kun bag she carried with her, took out a check, and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

"This is 2000 million. I did some calculations in my mind yesterday. The total investment of your play is around this amount. Do you think it is enough?"

Looking at the check, Su Zhao knew that he needed the money very much, but he couldn't accept the money now, and it would be even more difficult to explain it to Tang Jing.

"Uh, sister Jing, I don't need the money for the time being, and I'm also looking for someone to talk about investment recently, thank you very much."

Tang Jing was stunned by Su Zhao's politeness, and her face paled instantly.

As soon as she entered the door, she spent so much thought, Tang Jing just wanted Su Zhao to accept the money.

At least, in the future, the two of them will have some fetters because of the money.

Could it be that Su Zhao doesn't have a chance for such a small idea of ​​his own?

Perhaps, she really is being self-indulgent, and she shouldn't think about those unrealistic things.

"That……"

Tang Jing didn't know what to say, Ang Baidu could only show an embarrassing smile on his face.

Looking at the pale Tang Jing, Su Zhao couldn't bear it, and felt that what she said just now was a bit too hurtful.

However, if she didn't do this, Tang Jing would always be in a fantasy. Su Zhao felt that that would really hurt the other party.

"Then, then I'm leaving."

Tang Jing stood up quickly, and for some reason suddenly swayed twice, almost fell, and managed to stabilize her body.

Seeing Tang Jing in such a state, Su Zhao was going to give her a hand, but the hand she wanted to reach out was restrained by herself.

Smiling politely at Su Zhao, Tang Jing's face was full of loneliness and sadness, as if all thoughts were lost.

"I'm leaving!"

Tang Jing walked towards the door, and just as she opened the door, she suddenly stopped.

"Su Zhao, can I ask you a question?"

Tang Jing didn't look back, for fear that Su Zhao would see her sad and pitiful appearance.

"Uh, sister Jing, you can ask."

"If, I mean, if I have a terminal illness, will you treat me like Tan Youyou?"

Looking at Tang Jing's back, her slender shoulders seemed to bear too many things, which aroused pity.
However, Su Zhao still gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"I'm sorry, sister Jing, I can't hold anyone in my heart anymore!"

This answer was like a bolt from the blue, causing Tang Jing to shake her body twice again. Without saying a word, she opened the door and turned to leave.

Looking at the empty door, Su Zhao suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Walking to the door, Su Zhao closed the door, only to find that Tang Jing's check just now was still lying quietly on the armrest of the sofa when she returned to the room.

"This……"

Su Zhao thought Tang Jing had already taken the check away, but she didn't expect her to stay so quietly.

He understood that Tang Jing did this, so he probably didn't plan to take back the check, so he had to choose this way.

Picking up the check, Su Zhao also had some difficulties.

Send it back? ?

Didn't that hurt Tang Jing a second time?

Don't send it back?
It's not a problem for me to take money for no reason.

　Starting today, there are five shifts every day, which are twelve o'clock in the morning, six o'clock in the morning, twelve o'clock in the noon, and six o'clock in the evening.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)