Little milk dad big star

Chapter 183 Commitment
Su Zimo was stunned, "Sign the contract?"

"Yes, with your current achievements, there should be quite a few signing contracts with you." Zhang Yu raised his thick black brows and said with a smile.

Su Zimo was taken aback when he heard the words. Originally, according to his current results, not to mention many, at least several companies came to him, but the reality is that none of them, and most of the players who were in the same period as him have signed contracts. Is it possible that you can't look down on your grades?But judging from the audience's response, it is still very popular.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu looked at Su Zimo who was in deep thought, and asked suspiciously.

Su Zimo shook his head, slightly disappointed and said, "It's okay."

"Huh? No one is going to ask you to sign a contract, right? With your performance, this is impossible," Zhang Yu said in surprise.

Su Zimo nodded, but quickly figured it out, and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't sign, it's a lot more free."

"You can't go far by yourself," Zhang Yu persuaded, and then said in a doubtful tone, "Have you offended anyone?"

"No"

Just halfway through, Su Zimo stopped, and a sharp-edged man jumped out of his mind, thinking in his heart that it might be him.

Zhang Yu saw Su Zimo's hesitant face, sighed, and said leisurely, "It seems that you have thought of it too, the entertainment industry is like this, every step of the way, you offend people without knowing it, tell me , who is it, I'm going to intercede with you"

Su Zimo shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a faint smile, "It's okay, let's not talk about it."

"Okay, by the way, the competition is almost over, are you interested in working in our TV station?" Zhang Yu offered another olive branch.

"Why did you invite me?" Su Zimo asked curiously.

"Tell me, you may not believe it, my feeling, and your performance" Zhang Yu said mysteriously.

"Performance? Isn't my current performance the same as on the stage? What I show is only the music world? What can I do after I join your company?" Su Zimo did not directly refuse, but was very interested voice asked.

Without him, I just remembered what my mother said to me a while ago.

"Your singing voice is great, maybe there are reasons for this, but the most important thing I like is because you can talk and laugh freely"

"As far as I know, you also just stepped into the society not long after graduation."

"But facing thousands of audiences on the stage, I am not afraid at all, and I believe that a talented young man should not be limited to the music world," Zhang Yu praised.

Hearing the series of exaggerated praises from the other party, Su Zimo felt a little embarrassed, showing an unnatural expression, "It's just a coincidence."

"Eh? Coincidence?" Zhang Yu looked Su Zimo up and down, and said speechlessly, "Then your coincidence is really amazing."

Su Zimo laughed a few times when he heard the words, looked at Su Xi'er's cute look, and asked curiously, "Xiao Xi'er, what's the matter? Don't you like to eat?"

"No, Dad, look, how many sisters are looking at you over there?" Su Xi'er pointed to the left and right directions, Mengmeng said.

Su Zimo took advantage of the situation and looked over, but saw a few girls who looked about sixteen or seventeen and looked like students looking at him and discussing non-stop.

Looking at them, like frightened birds, they lowered their heads one after another, their cheeks were reddish, and occasionally they raised their heads and glanced secretly, showing their youthful and energetic nature, making themselves a little dazed, and showing them a springy smile.

A face with sharp water chestnut angles, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, and jet-black star eyes that seem to be surrounded by mist, which makes people unable to see through. The bridge of the nose is straight, as if carved by a knife, giving people a sense of determination, which makes women jealous when they see it Skin, a gentle smile that seemed to be there on the corner of the mouth, and a strong sunshine atmosphere exuded from the whole body. It is conceivable that when such a young man appears, how attractive it is to a girl who is just in love.

Sure enough, several young girls blushed when they saw this.

"Sure enough, being handsome is easy to attract attention," Zhang Yu said enviously.

Su Zimo smiled modestly, "By the way, why did you come here suddenly?"

Zhang Yu rubbed his nose, looking a little unnatural, "I'm here on a business trip, I have nothing to do, so I came here to chat with you"

Su Zimo looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile.

After half a minute, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes later, Zhang Yu couldn't meet the other party's eyes, and said helplessly, "Well, I came here specially to find you."

The editor-in-chief of a TV station has a lot of things to do every day, and it is impossible to go all the way to find someone to chat with. With these thoughts, Su Zimo is not surprised, "If I go, what can I do?" ?”

"Under our TV station, a program team is planning a new project, and now we are short of a host, how about it? Are you interested?" Zhang Yu looked at the other party's face, suddenly full of energy, and said with a smile.

Su Zimo pondered for a while, then said hesitantly, "Why did you choose me? I have never hosted before."

"Like I said, there's no theory for a man's seventh sense," Zhang Yu said again.

Su Zimo was a little speechless, and said hesitantly, "Okay, but I'm not free now, and I won't be able to join the job until next month, you see?"

When Zhang Yu heard this, his fat face was full of joy, and he expressed his understanding, "No problem, I can understand. During this time, you should do your best to prepare for the last game."

Su Zimo nodded, gratefully said "thank you""

"Okay, let's not talk about these polite words, the competition will start in a few days, are you ready?" Zhang Yu asked with interest.

Su Zimo nodded, he was not modest about this point, "Basically ready"

"what song"

"Suspense, it's boring to talk about it," Su Zimo said with a faint smile and spread his hands.

At this time, Zhang Yu's mobile phone on the table rang and he connected it.

About 3 minutes later, Su Zimo looked at Zhang Yu's troubled face and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Mr. Zhang"

"Don't be Mr. Zhang or Mr. Zhang. I ask you to say hello and call him Brother Zhang." Zhang Yu waved his hand and said helplessly, "Isn't it what the superiors said, that the whole public service advertisement that makes people's eyes shine is about smoking cessation. Many methods have been submitted, but all have been rejected one by one”

"Public service announcement? Quit smoking?" Su Zimo murmured.

"Yes, what a headache." Zhang Yu rubbed his forehead and said helplessly.

Su Zimo pondered for a while, looked at Su Xi'er, who seemed a little cute, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile, "I have an idea, I don't know if it's suitable or not."

"Oh?" Zhang Yu asked suspiciously.

"Let's not talk about this for now, I'll send it to you later." Su Zimo smiled lightly, noncommittal to Zhang Yu's skeptical expression.

"Okay, send it to my mailbox then," Zhang Yu said leisurely without much hope.

Su Zimo nodded, and then stopped talking. Seeing Su Xier struggling to get the dessert on the table, he smiled, and under his cute eyes, he hugged her and took the dessert on the table , feeding Su Xier carefully.

A look of joy appeared on Su Xi's childish face, she opened her pink lips, and took a bite. Her big clear eyes immediately bent into crescent shapes, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, making her look extremely cute.

"Father, you can eat too. It's so sweet." Su Xi'er opened her big clear eyes, blinked, took the dessert in the other party's hand, and slowly put it in front of Su Zimo's mouth. Said milkily.

"Okay" Su Zimo felt warm in his heart, lowered his head, took a bite of the dessert, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it. Looking at the other party's happy face, Su Zimo felt that his life was worth it.

　What should I say, I don't know what to say, because saying it is the same as not saying it, you guys say, what should I say, but what is good and what is not, so, you say, what else can i say
　　
　
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