Chapter 7: too difficult

Although very aggressive, thinking that this might be the pinnacle of his life, Zhang Xiaoyuan quickly cut off the hot topic list and clicked in to see what happened.
"My cub is so good, I can't sell noodles!"
"Mum, mom doesn't allow you to do that!"
"Wangbadan Zhang Xiaoyuan, took my cub away!"
Looking at the scold in the hot topic, Zhang Xiaoyuan rubbed his hands excitedly. It is said that an agent who is not scolded by fans is not a successful agent. Is he finally going to reach the pinnacle of life?
Before he could call to ask Li Zhao for the details of the incident, WeChat messages were constantly being sent to his mobile phone, and strange numbers were called to his mobile phone.
It ’s all about his family ’s future work plan!
Although Zhang Xiaoyuan hasn't made a name for himself over the years, he has seen a lot of people who are not willing to look at him when he sees it. He suddenly asks him for the news and says a lot of praise. In this case, it made him more cautious.
Inside luxury restaurant.
Li Zhao looked at the dishes on the table, saying nothing. Yan Ting saw that he had something to say, and asked the waiter to go out: "What's the matter with you, the food is not appetizing?"
"No." Li Zhao glanced at a lobster larger than his forearm, and whispered, "We can just eat whatever we want. These things are too expensive." At that time, he was willing to help Yan Ting. One was Jiuzhuang encouraged people, and the second was that they couldn't bear it. Young people were bullied by greasy middle-aged men. Anyway, he didn't think about continuing to entertain the entertainment industry at that time, so he acted with conscience and had no scruples.
"You don't like it?" Yan Ting frowned slightly. "Then let's eat somewhere else."
"I didn't mean that," Li Zhao said with a smile, explaining: "Just the two of us can eat anything, so why waste so much money. You are still young, although there are many demolition funds, but where you will spend money in the future There are many, don't mess around. "
Yan Ting poured a hot drink for him: "Money is not important, just like these."
"Who says money is not important. Money can save lives." Li Zhao took a big sip while holding a hot drink cup: "I know you want to thank me for helping you last time, but I am not particular about people. It ’s ok to eat barbecue and simmer in hot pot. There is no need to spend so much money. "
Thinking that Yan Ting had no relatives, Li Zhao was really worried that he would be tricked into spending his money. But the two of them did not help but have helped each other. The most taboo thing about being a man is to talk about things in depth, so he ca n’t say too much.
"You are full now, your family is not hungry. When you get married and have children, you can spend a lot of money." Li Zhao said with a look of emotion: "What can't be sick, nothing can't be without money, let's stop this in the future. "
"Okay, but I have already ordered today ..."
"Then you can't waste it." Li Zhao rolled up his sleeves, ready to do a big job: "Come, let's eat more."
"This is for you, this is for me." Li Zhao knocked off the big lobster tongs and divided half of the meat into Yan Ting: "Last time the producer invited everyone to eat. There was also a big lobster on the table. Unfortunately, no one else I didn't feel good about reaching for my chopsticks. "
Yan Ting saw Li Zhao take out the lobster meat, and then dip it in the restaurant's secret sauce, eating very sweet. Put down the knife and fork in your hand silently, learn from Li Zhao, and eat.
The food went down the throat and into the esophagus, which rarely made him feel sick and boring. Li Zhao eats fast, but the food looks very good, and even makes people feel that the food he is eating must be very delicious.
Li Zhao found that Yan Ting chewed slowly when eating and didn't like talking, but the magic thing is that even if the other party didn't speak, he wouldn't find the atmosphere embarrassing.
Maybe it's because the other person is so sweet, looks good, and gives him a sense of food security? But Li Zhao refused to admit that he was such a superficial man.
"Last time, thank you very much. In order not to disturb your work, I have never called you." Yan Ting did not eat anything after eating the shrimp meat that Li Zhaofen gave him. No heat.
"Actually, I'm not that busy." Li Zhao coughed. He was really embarrassed to let the other party know that he hadn't received the role in the past two months, so he ran away for delivery.
"Last time you heard that you were professional in acting." Yan Tingbai Jing's slender fingers placed on the goblet: "Are you an actor?"
Li Zhao nodded, and then smiled embarrassedly: "If you don't mix well, switch to something else."
The warm drink slipped into the cavity, and Yan Ting held the cup's hand, using two more forces. Putting the cup back in place, he suddenly said, "You're fine."
"Huh?" Li Zhao's movements stopped.
"You'll mix well." Yan Ting wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and her pale lips seemed to be a little more bloody.
"Take your good word." Li Zhao grinned. When he learned that Sister Xia would cost a lot of money when he was ill, he thought about making a lot of money overnight. Now he doesn't have any idea about red.
After eating, Yan Ting insisted on sending Li Zhao home, Li Zhao could not quit, and had to agree to it.
"I'm happy to eat with you." The black car drove over crowded streets and bumpy roads, making the car bump a bit. Yan Ting looked at the crowded people outside the car window, and the small storefront that looked a little dusty. The whole person was out of touch with this world.
Li Zhao felt that when the other person said that he was happy, the expressionless face was really not convincing.
"It's been a long time since I talked to people like this, and I finished eating quietly." He suddenly turned to look at Li Zhao, his long eyelashes, leaving a shadow on his pupils.
He suddenly handed his cell phone to Li Zhao: "Can you add an account that you can contact at will?"
"WeChat?" Li Zhao froze, took out his cell phone, and saw Yan Ting handing the cell phone to himself directly, pointing to the WeChat icon on the cell phone desktop: "I scan you?"
Yan Ting nodded, and put his mobile phone directly into Li Zhao's hands.
Li Zhao: "..."
This is too unguarded, how can a mobile phone be handed over to others?
He opened WeChat orderly and clicked like an icon, and found that the other party was still the default gray avatar icon of WeChat. After passing a friend verification, he handed the phone to Yan Ting.
"In the future, don't just give your cellphone to someone else." Li Zhao remembered that many young people now like to go out at home and said, "If I go out to play in the future, I will call you together."
Yan Ting opened WeChat and saw Li Zhao's WeChat name.
Zhaozhao good luck.
"Okay." Yan Ting put away the phone. "You must call me next time."
"The car is parked here." Li Zhao glanced out the window of the car and said quickly: "There are many local farmers in the alley setting up stalls, and cars like this are not easy to drive in."
"Brother, thank you for your lunch. I will invite you next time." Li Zhao reached out and patted Yan Ting's shoulder, pulled the door and walked out. He did not forget to bring the packing box before leaving.
"That's right." He took two steps, turned his head back, and lay on the window to look at Yan Ting: "Remember to call me if there's anything, my phone will turn on 24 hours."
Yan Ting looked at the smiling face lying on the window of the car, and slowly nodded, "OK."
"See you next time." Li Zhao waved with a smile, turned and walked into this seemingly dirty alley.
Yan Ting watched him slowly disappear into the alley. The only warm color on his face disappeared without a trace. He reached out and pressed the window. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair: "Go back."
As the vehicle passed quietly through the streets, ready to enter a gate, a man rushed over.
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man looked stunned and begged for mercy on the car: "Mr. Xu, please forgive me. A few months ago, I had no eyes and offended Mr. Xu ..."
"Sir." The driver looked back at Yan Ting, who was expressionless.
Yan Ting calmly looked at the middle-aged man howling like a dog, put on a pair of white gloves, and opened the window.
"Mr. Xu!" Seeing the window open, the middle-aged man rushed to the window and knelt down. "Sir, everything is my fault. Please raise your hand and let me go."
"Oh." Yan Ting chuckled suddenly, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Looking at Yan Ting who suddenly showed this expression, the middle-aged man felt horrible for no reason. He froze, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not make a sound.
Yan Ting glanced at the frightened expression of the middle-aged man, closed the corners of his coldly raised lips, and closed the window.
Through the closed windows slowly, the middle-aged man seemed to see the evil spirits from hell, and kept talking. Everyone said that Xu's family was a wicked wicked man, and he was very cruel. The original rumors were true ...
The phone rang, and he connected murmured.
"Pharaoh, did you see that gentleman?"
"See, I see." The middle-aged man's teeth trembled: "But Mr. Xu would not even say a word, brother, I'm done this time, it's really over ..."
Since he came home drunk a few months ago, the business has been repeatedly damaged, and even the regular customers who have always been with him have cut off business with him. Seeing that the company was closing down, he asked people around to find out which great he had offended, and then he knew that he had offended a talkative character.
"What's your name?" An old friend exclaimed suddenly on the phone.
"Xu, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, could he still remember his last name wrong? Although he is greedy for these years, his mind is okay.
"Don't you know that this gentleman does not like others to call him Mr. Xu ?!"
The middle-aged man didn't expect the other side to have so many weird habit, and the whole person was as dead as a chicken.
It was cold, and their Wangs seemed to be going bankrupt.
"But you still have a glimmer of hope. Didn't you find out that the gentleman left with a handsome young man?" The friend on the other side of the phone was still thinking: "As far as I know, Mr. Ting never Keep outsiders close to you within three steps. This young man must have a close relationship with Mr. Ting. You can try his way. "
The middle-aged man is now in a desperate illness and asks a doctor: "Is it still too late?"
"Do your best to listen to destiny." The friend on the phone sighed. "Always rescue me politely."
Middle-aged man: "..."
Courtesy rescue?
In the rental room, Li Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed while listening to Zhang Xiaoyuan's chanting while watching the green pepper video recording: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do so many people like me?"
"The love of Yan Gou is just blooming. The iron dog is a beautiful girl." Zhang Xiaoyuan handed the information of the film and television company to Li Zhao: "Yan Dogs are big pigshoes. Like the concubine of the emperor's harem, they may like your concubine Zhao today, and tomorrow they may like Zhang Fei and Li Fei. "
After touching his own face, Li Zhao suddenly realized: "Speaking of this, I am relying on beauty to win the new favorite of the king?"
"Thinking a lot, you are at best a show girl who has chosen to enter the palace by virtue of her beautiful appearance." Zhang Xiaoyuan threw a thick stack of information about popular artists in front of Li Zhao: "Look, this is not only beautiful, but also magical Carp physique, with his works, is often particularly smooth. And this talented, I heard that he is still a member of the Calligraphy Association. He also has superb acting skills, good singing, will compose music scores, and these, These are good at martial arts, musical instruments, mines at home, and powerful from parents ... "
Zhang Xiaoyuan counted the characteristics of a basket of popular naughty students, and then looked at Li Zhao: "However, you still have a point to compare with them."
"What is it?" Li Zhao's eyes brightened.
"poor."
Li Zhao hugged himself distressed.
"But we are not invincible." Zhang Xiaoyuan patted Li Zhao's shoulder comfortably: "At least you still have a good-looking face. As long as you have reliable companies and resources, you can't mix the Queen Concubine in Yan Dog Palace , At least it can be the first house. "
Li Zhao: "..."
The entertainment industry is so difficult, it's so difficult to be a man, he should open a noodle shop.
At least Yan Ting can eat more places in the future, and don't have to spend money unjustly. 2k novel reading network