Chapter 164 Cute Internet Celebrity 42
Han Cheng heard Qian Zhou so happy and asked, "Go back around 10 o'clock in the evening. What good news do you want to tell me?"
Qian Zhou chuckled twice, "I want to tell you in person."
This is a major breakthrough in his career, and Qianzhou must seize this opportunity.
"So you'd better come back early. I'll wait for you at home."
Han Cheng said, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Qianzhou quickly replied to Qiantang Entertainment's private message. In order to appear less anxious, Qianzhou only replied with two words.
——Qianzhou: Yes.
——Qiantang Entertainment: Okay, please come for an interview at a suitable time. We look forward to seeing you.
A very official answer, followed by the company address and optional time.
Qianzhou made an appointment with them to meet the day after tomorrow afternoon. Qiantang Entertainment is right in the business district, and it only takes an hour to get there by subway.
Qian Zhou rolled over on the sofa excitedly, "Yeah yeah yeah——"
The coffee table was piled high with his live broadcast props, and the floor was also covered with clothes.
When Han Cheng came back, he saw Qian Zhou sleeping in his own little territory. Because the space was too small, all the things were piled up like a mountain.
Qian Zhou put his hands on the live broadcast stand, with half of his body hanging in the air. He seemed to be practicing magical skills and was able to maintain his balance.
Han Cheng took off his coat. There was no place to stand around the sofa, as every corner was filled with various small gadgets.
"Well...Han Cheng, you're back."
Qianzhou opened his eyes and fell to the ground when he stretched.
Han Cheng walked over with difficulty and pulled him up, "Be careful."
Qian Zhou covered his lower back and leaned on Han Cheng with a wronged expression, "I want to move to a bigger house. I'm squeezed into this corner every day to shoot live video."
Qianzhou's video background has always been a white corner, not because it looks good, but because he can only broadcast live in this place.
There was only so much space in the classroom and dormitory, so Han Cheng put a transparent glass cabinet to store his headphones, and Qian Zhou piled up a few more boxes.
It's almost full.
"I cleaned up the house in the commercial district today and we can move there now." Han Cheng carried Qian Zhou aside.
"real?!"
This was a pleasant surprise. Qian Zhou didn't expect Han Cheng to act so quickly.
"In addition to being busy with work, you can also clean the house. Han Cheng, you are amazing."
"The business district is also close to the company. I'm planning to sign a contract with Qiantang Entertainment."
Han Cheng wasn't surprised at all. "Did they ask you out?"
"Yes, I will meet with them the day after tomorrow afternoon. Shallow Pond is the best choice at the moment."
Han Cheng nodded. A company of Qiantang's level was indeed the best choice.
But abundant resources mean more competition, and Qianzhou still has a year before graduation, so he doesn't have much time to invest.
"If you sign the contract now, you might feel a lot of pressure." Han Cheng gently stroked Qian Zhou's eyes with his fingertips. He still had obvious dark circles under his eyes.
It would be a lie to say I don’t feel sad.
Qian Zhou said: "It's okay, I'm also very good."
Qianzhou can solve all the problems at work by himself, and he will no longer be so poor that he can't afford to eat.
Han Cheng lowered his head.
"Go take a shower..."
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Han Cheng used Qian Zhou's flu medical record to help him take three days of sick leave.
Qian Zhou heard a clanging sound in his sleep that morning. He closed his eyes and threw a pillow at it, "Don't make any noise..."
He was quiet for two seconds, then said vaguely: "I haven't woken up yet..."
Then the clanging sounds disappeared, and Qianzhou felt that the sun was very strong today.
Qianzhou opened his eyes at noon, looked around blankly, and then suddenly sat up.
"hiss......"
Han Cheng looked up at him, still holding the document in his hand, "What's wrong?"
"Hmph." Qian Zhou lay down again and didn't respond to Han Cheng.
The dormitory was empty. Qian Zhou's live broadcast supplies had all been moved away, and Han Cheng's transparent headphone cabinet was also gone.
Moving... today?
So fast?
It turned out that Qian Zhou was the only one in the family who had not moved there yet, and Han Cheng was waiting for him to wake up.
The clanging sounds in the morning were also caused by Han Cheng packing up his things.
"Have a drink, get dressed and get ready to go."
Qianzhou was always in a bad mood the next day after doing it, but today he was coaxed into good temper by a cup of warm milk.
In the morning, warm milk, just enough to drink in two gulps - a magic weapon to soothe people.
"I'm done."
Qianzhou put on his sun hat and mask, "Let's go."
Han Cheng packed his quilt and went downstairs carrying the big black bag.
It was lunchtime and there were many students passing by, all glancing over with curiosity.
Qian Zhou put his hands in his pockets and covered his face tightly, with only a section of his slender white calves exposed.
"Han Cheng and Qian Zhou!" The two girls gathered together and discussed excitedly.
After all, Han Cheng is notoriously strict in school, and now Qian Zhou appears at the same time.
Like stars on the platform street, everyone who passed by turned to look at them.
"Qian Zhou seems to be angry. How can a cold man like Han Cheng coax his wife? Woo woo woo woo, so good."
Qianzhou pretended not to hear. Why did everyone think he was the wife?
Why can't Han Cheng be my wife?
Han Cheng opened the passenger door and Qian Zhou got in as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you, wife."
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