Chapter 800: Let them go directly.
Zhou Hui twitched the corner of her mouth. "I was just saying."
After dinner, Zhou Hui said she wanted to go home. Knowing that she didn't like staying at home, her mother didn't try to persuade her to stay.
When I saw Zhou Hui off, I returned to find her father still sitting at the dining table, silent, as if deep in thought.
Zhou's mother walked over and said, "It's time to rest. What are you thinking about sitting here?"
Mr. Zhou asked Mrs. Zhou, "Do you think what Huihui said just now might be true?"
"How could that be? Ah Yi isn't crazy, why would he be with a divorced woman?"
Zhou's mother thought he was worrying unnecessarily. "Besides, Huihui didn't say that Ayi was really dating that kind of woman. She was just asking if he could accept it."
Mr. Zhou's face grew increasingly grim.
He always felt that things weren't that simple.
Zhou Yi has always been a sensible person. Since opening his own law firm, he has worked diligently and has become quite well-known in Chongqing.
Compared to Zhou Hui, Zhou Yi is more reassuring to Zhou's father and mother.
However, Zhou's father checked the cases that Zhou Yi's law firm had taken on during this period, and more than 80% of them were in Chongqing.
He only had one or two cases, both in the neighboring city of Haishi, and he didn't charge any agency fees for either of them.
Combined with what Zhou Hui said, this made Zhou's father unable to help but connect the dots.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou's father said, "I need to find out what he's been busy with in Haishi."
Zhou's mother advised him, "Why are you interfering in the children's work? Have you forgotten that the two children don't like to come home now? Isn't it all because we were too strict with them in the past? If he is really dating and finds out that you are investigating him, wouldn't he be very angry?"
But Mr. Zhou insisted, "We still need to find out the truth. What if he really is having an affair with a divorced woman? Wouldn't our Zhou family be utterly disgraced?"
On Monday morning, as soon as Zhou Hui arrived at the magazine office, she overheard two editors discussing something.
Zhou Hui overheard something while getting water.
The problem is that there's not enough footage of daily life in the new episode, and they don't know what to film.
Zhou Hui filled the water bottle and walked over, casually saying, "Why aren't you taking pictures of the food?"
One of the editors said dejectedly, "We've filmed several episodes about food already, and a lot of the footage from the food street has been filmed over and over again."
Another editor added, "Furthermore, many vendors think that we're doing some kind of illegitimate business and are afraid of the risks, so they don't dare let us film."
"Help! We're just a magazine shoot for publicity, what risks could there be? I'm speechless!"
The two asked Zhou Hui for advice, "Editor-in-Chief, do you have any good ideas?"
Zhou Hui treats everyone equally and never abuses her authority. Although she has high standards, she is still very good to her employees.
That's why the two editors dared to boldly seek her advice.
Zhou Hui held a water glass in one hand and casually flipped through the photos taken by the two editors with the other.
After watching it, she gave her opinion, "I think you're missing some popular dishes in your food videos. Why don't you film a few episodes about hot pot?"
"hot pot?"
The two spoke in unison.
"Hot pot is the most popular food among young people today. Just search on Renren Dianping and you'll see. You can try filming the top three most popular hot pot restaurants."
The two editors suddenly understood.
Zhou Hui casually took a sip of water and said, "I went to a hot pot restaurant with a friend a while ago. The decor and location were great, and most importantly, the taste was good, but the ingredients should be fine."
"Really? Thank you so much, Editor-in-Chief!"
"Alright, take these photos to the photographer for retouching first. Once the cover is finalized, bring it over for me to see."
"OK!"
As usual, Wang Ye took Linlin to school in the morning. When he returned, he found several people in the store.
Two of the people had cameras hanging around their necks.
It wasn't busy at the restaurant yet, so Wang Ye figured they probably weren't there to eat.
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Ye returned, the bartender rushed over and said, "Brother Wang, these guys said they want to take photos of our store for promotional purposes."
"Hello, we are from Rose Magazine. We would like to shoot some footage at your store for our new issue of the lifestyle promotional weekly. Would that be alright?"
Wang Ye looked around and found that these people seemed quite professional, and didn't seem like scammers.
He took the business card from the man and tentatively asked, "It's free, right?"
"No, no, we're already very grateful that you provided us with the materials."
"Oh, right." The person speaking took out another business card from their bag. "I forgot to mention, we were recommended by Editor-in-Chief Zhou. She said she knows you."
Wang Ye was about to agree, but upon hearing the name, he took back his words. "Who did you say it was? Editor-in-Chief Zhou... Zhou Hui?"
The man nodded. "Yes, Editor-in-Chief Zhou said that you and she are friends, which is why we came..."
After confirming that it was Zhou Hui, Wang Ye was completely devastated.
Before the man could finish speaking, she interrupted him, saying, "I'm not filming anymore. You guys go back and don't interfere with my business!"
He kept talking and shooing people away, and by the time they realized what was happening, they were already being turned away.
"What do we do now?" someone asked.
The person who had just spoken to Wang Ye looked completely bewildered.
Zhou Hui clearly stated that she is friends with the owner of this place, so there shouldn't be any major problems if they come to film.
But when this person heard that Zhou Hui had introduced him, he acted as if facing a formidable enemy.
"What else can we do but move to another place?"
After kicking the people out, Wang Ye said to the waiter, "If they come again next time, just tell them to leave!"
The waiter nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Brother Wang."
But Wang Ye didn't expect that the people he had chased away in the morning would come back in the evening.
But this time it wasn't the same group of people from the morning who came; it was the editor-in-chief they had mentioned, Zhou Hui.
Zhou Hui didn't come alone; she brought two or three other people with her, all of whom were women.
In fact, the people Zhou Hui interacts with rarely eat in noisy places like hot pot restaurants.
The last time was one in ten.
So when a friend asked where to eat today, Zhou Hui said, "Let's go to that hot pot restaurant from last time."
My friend was a little surprised, "Huihui, when did you start liking hot pot? Aren't you afraid of getting pimples?"
Zhou Hui smiled slightly, "It's okay to eat it once in a while."
Fortunately, when Zhou Hui and her group arrived, the store wasn't crowded, and there were plenty of empty seats.
Her friend chose a seat by the window, and Zhou Hui's eyes swept around the store, but she didn't see Wang Ye.
She asked the waiter next to her, "Where is your boss?"
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