The old head of the field was moving his legs and feet in the office, and suddenly felt all over his body soft, and then he fell to the ground in darkness, unconscious.

Sister Luo came in to help the old head of the field clean up the office, and when he saw the old head of field lying on the ground, unconscious, she screamed and ran to the door to call for someone.

At this time, Lao Zhou just came over.

Sister Luo hurriedly greeted him, "Lao Zhou, come on, the old field director fainted."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Lao Zhou was taken aback, and hurriedly followed Sister Luo to the office. The two helped the old head of the field to the sofa, pinched people, and performed artificial respiration. After a while, the old head of field woke up.

Old Zhou said, "Old manager, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I've always been like this lately. It's good, but I suddenly lost sight of it. Fortunately, every time I was at home, my old woman was so scared that she woke me up quickly. Unexpectedly, she fainted again at the unit today. "

Sister Luo said, "That won't work, you still have to go to the hospital, it won't work if you continue like this."

The old field director smiled, "I'm really fine. By the way, Ronaldinho, you go out first, I have something to tell Xiao Zhou."

Sister Luo looked at Lao Zhou and nodded out.

The old head of the field watched Sister Luo go before he got up and closed the door.

"Xiao Zhou, it seems that I have to give you the position of the field director in advance. I am old and my health is no longer good."

"But I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Lao Zhou told the truth, indeed, now the family is in a mess. He hasn't found a good house yet. His wife Zhang Aihong is like that. His son Xiaoguang is still too young. When he thinks of his home, he immediately feels his head buzzing.

Let him take office now, he really feels pressured.

The old head patted him on the shoulder, "I believe you are competent for this position and handle all the affairs of the set."

Lao Zhou was moved by the trust of the old field director, so he nodded vigorously, "Well, I must do my best."

"If you are a family, find a way to coordinate yourself. I know all of your difficulties. Your lover does not support your work and your child is still young. But if you have a family, you don’t have a career? A male husband must take care of both family and career. This is difficult, I believe you can do it."

Lao Zhou smiled guiltily, "I will try my best." In fact, in his heart, he had already planned to escape from the family and leave Zhang Aihong. What do you mean by taking care of your family? How can a woman like Zhang Aihong tell him to take care of her?

Next, the old field director said something very strange.

"After you take office, beware of someone."

"Who?"

The crew on the set was simple. Originally there were not as many staff as the big hotels and factories, and the relationship was complicated. There were just a few people. Zhou really couldn't think of who he needed to watch out for.

"Little Black."

"He? Watch out for him?"

Lao Zhou's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"If you ask you to beware, just build a dike, remember to be careful about everything, and don't leave important things to him."

"why?"

"Don't ask so much, just do it."

The old head of the field didn't seem to want to explain the reason, and then waved his hand, "You go and call Xiao Hei now, I have something to explain to him."

Lao Zhou responded and turned and went out. But in my heart, he was thinking about the mystery left to him by the old field director.

Why should we beware of the old black?

He used to be good brothers with Lao Hei, but since the news of the selection of the new director came out, Lao Hei has become weird, obviously not as affectionate to himself as before.

Lao walked around and pondered, and came to the staff dormitory.

Lao Hei was lying on the bed in a daze.

"Old Hei, the old field director is looking for you."

Old Hei nodded, got up and went out.

In the director’s room, the old director stood with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face.

Old Hei walked in, "Old manager, why are you looking for me?"

"Xiao Zhou will be the new field director soon."

Although knowing that this news will be announced sooner or later, but now listening to the old field director personally speaking, Lao Hei still feels very uncomfortable. After all, the position of field director is what he has longed for for a long time. Now the dust has settled. He missed it.

After a long while, Lao Hei whispered, "Oh, so fast. Didn't you retire at the end of the year?"

"My health is not good. I have not supported it until the end of the year. I went to the hospital a few days ago, and the doctor suggested to rest for a period of time and it is best to suspend work."

"Then you can take a good rest."

At this moment, what Lao Hei is thinking is, since the old field director has appointed Lao Zhou, why is he calling him? Can't you use this news to irritate him? However, as the old head of the field, he would never do such an unkind thing. What did he ask himself to do?

"In fact, I asked you to come here because I hope you will support Xiao Zhou's work more in the future."

It turned out to be for this purpose. I was afraid that I would be unconvinced and would fight against Lao Zhou. How can I be so stupid. After Lao Zhou took office, he became the head of the field. Isn't he smashing his job with the head of the field?

"Old field manager, don't worry, Lao Zhou and I are good brothers. After he takes office, I will definitely support his work."

The old field director sternly said, "Remember, don't make small moves anymore."

"Absolutely not, don't worry."

"I burned all the photos you secretly photographed last time and the envelope. I will take this matter to your grave without telling anyone. This is a promise to you, and I will do what I say. But you You have to be a good person, you know?"

"Thank you for the magnanimous length of the old field."

Hearing the old director said that the photos had been burned, the old black felt a little relaxed for no reason. After all, the old manager has insight into all his secrets, and those photos and envelopes are nothing more than evidence. Now that the evidence is destroyed and the old farm manager retires, this bad thing will never be known.

"The photos you secretly took have brought a lot of trouble to our studio and Zhou Xuguang's private life. Remember, we will never do anything to harm others and ourselves in the future."

"I see, I have all your teachings in mind."

Lao Hei pretended to agree, but in his heart he scolded the old field manager for being nosy.

That day he knew that Zhang Aihong came to the set with a kitchen knife and forced the old director to dismiss Lao Zhou. He didn't mention how happy he was, but it was a pity that the stupid security called 110 and rushed to the scene, otherwise he insisted on making trouble, Lao Zhou and Laochang The long may give in.

Seeing that Lao Hei's expression was not right, the old field chief sank his face and said, "Xiao Hei, what are you thinking about again?"

Old Hei knew he was gagged, his face didn't hang on, so he smiled, "Oh, I'm thinking about this month's work summary, don't you let everyone write a summary."

"Well, go write a summary."

The old field director waved his hand.

Lao Hei nodded and went out.

The old field director frowned and looked at Old Hei's back, thoughtfully.