Chapter 70: Confluence
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High-profile King
- Pig on a Bamboo
- 1312 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:34:39
Five years of meticulously shaped people, because of the disclosure of the "Lu Niu" company, they began to merge blatantly, making Zhang Jiao's life a mess.
In reality, all his experiences since he came to Haijing have been exposed online.
Is more than just smiling as an artiste, doing sparring in the extreme fighting club, and playing pornographic films in the night movies of the University City, making money and making a living.
The pseudonym 'Dumbo Elephant' strayed in the city center, and became a transcendental self-study to join the Haijing Transcendence Association. Fortunately, he escaped from the dead when the 8.3 Hongqiao Incident happened. These things have just happened or are happening.
Even before working odd jobs at XX convenience stores and serving dishes at XX restaurants, this kind of old sesame rotten millet was turned out, without exception.
Has such a complicated and dramatic life trajectory at a young age, which is naturally very eye-catching.
Questioning, scolding, and standing sounds came one after another. With the last point of "8.3 Hongqiao Time Record", the number of fans of the Zhangjiao public account was raised to a height of 1.5 million.
This means that for every 30 million or so Haijing citizens, one person is constantly paying attention to Zhang Jiao ’s movements.
Although most of the black powder, red powder is only a few, but for him there is no difference.
The river of time slowly passed by, and the identity of Zhang Jiao had been revealed for five days.
Because it is Week 1, the most deserted day of Art Street Theatre business, it is his turn to rest.
After the morning repairs, the exhausted Zhang Jiao took a shower and returned to the bed to sleep.
The time went to noon unconsciously, the sunlight outside became more and more bright, but Zhangjiao's house was still dim.
This is because after the location of the house was exposed to the Internet, the glass of the front and rear windows of Zhangjiao's house was smashed with stones more than once.
There is really no way, he did not continue to change the glass, but directly sealed the window with a wooden board in the house, from which it was cut off from the sun.
Dark places are especially good for sleeping.
But for Zhang Jiao, who only allows himself to make up for sleep once every half a month, sleeping too much is a luxury.
Opened his eyes again in only 3 hours.
Reached out and touched the mobile phone placed beside his head, and it was 11 noon.
He dialed his agent's phone, "Agent Wu, can you buy me some food and bring it home?"
Now the black powder blocked my door all day. If the landlord ’s sister was a policeman, they scared them a few times. These guys might dare to break into the house and make trouble in my house.
So I can't go out now, I try not to go out.
Call it takeaway. I'm afraid that the delivery brother is also a black powder and will vomit foam inside. I can only trouble you to help. "
"Actor Zhang, it's not for you to sell to you as an agent." Wu Qian said angrily: "I can only take a vacation when you are on vacation.
If you have to take a vacation, I have to work, would n’t I never be able to leave.
Speaking of it, you didn't have so many requests the other day.
Even picking you up for work in the morning and sending you home in the evening are particularly embarrassed. What's wrong now? "
"Isn't it, 'Is it easy to go from simple to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to simple'."
You just took a vacation like the tongue twister. I said a big push during the vacation. Isn't it too much time for rest?
In this way, you start taking some time every day from today to teach me to drive.
Wait for me to get the driver's license, and leave you two days off every week 2 and 4.
Brother Xu, let me go and say, how. "
Wu Qian sighed: "Forget it, your black powder will almost burn the Xiaoxiaoguan, and this kind of knot is still nothing to look for.
I bought you something and passed, what would you like to eat? "
"Just a simple egg soup with steamed buns." Zhang Jiao said with a smile: "I really don't understand that society is in such a mess now, and there are people who have leisure time to run in the city center because of the cooler clothes I wear.
Is really the same as raising hundreds of people, so I don't know what they are thinking. "
Wu Qian sneered: "Actor Zhang, you really will beautify your behavior.
The shape and behavior of Dumbo is to wear it cooler, in the city center ... Hey, forget it, forget it, not to mention.
I hung up, see you later. "Hang up the phone.
After finishing the call, Zhang Jiao logged in to the public account on his "Lu Niu" software. When he saw that the message was obviously black and red, he immediately set off for the debate in person. When the knock on the door sounded, he put down his phone.
Got up and opened the door, a cold and fresh air filled the room.
Glanced at Wu Qian who was standing outside the door. Zhang Jiao took the two large plastic bags in her hand and took a deep breath of fresh air. "Agent Wu, do you want to come in and sit?"
The subtext of this sentence was just driving people away, but Wu Qian was very ignorant: "5 egg soups in plastic boxes, 60 fresh meat buns, all my hands are numb.
Of course, I had to take a breath in the room and go. "
"Then please come in." Zhang Jiao let Wu Qian into the house, closed the door, sat down at the table, and began to eat breakfast and lunch.
Seeing him gobbling, Wu Qian sat cross-legged on the mat with a weird expression: "Actor Zhang, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you eat really fast, fragrant, and many.
If it is not famous enough now, the proportion of red powder is low, but the number of people is large, the venue is full, so that the boss hates and loves, and can not be dismissed.
I'm afraid I have to go to the zero zone and the negative zone to sell my stomach to eat. "
Zhang Jiao smiled uncomfortably, without speaking.
Wu Qian also casually said: "Tomorrow noon, we will hold a farewell ceremony for our theater, the actor Zhao Dongjiong and the actor Liu Zhen, at the grand theater on the 4th floor.
I will prepare a cup of chrysanthemum for you and put it in the dressing room.
Don't forget to bring it when the time comes. "
"Okay." Zhang Jiao swallowed the bun in his mouth and smiled with his head down. "I will be the first to give them flowers tomorrow, mourning."
"You are students of the same period," Wu Qianwen Yan's expression on her face expressed emotion, "Life is really a blessing.
No wonder a philosopher said, ‘I do n’t know which one will arrive first in an accident or tomorrow’.
They were only in their twenties, and suddenly died of acute encephalitis caused by drinking.
what a shame. "
Zhang Jiao was deaf as he was silent.
After eating and drinking, he felt his belly comfortably and said, "Agent Wu, what about my advertisement?
If we can talk before the statement, get the money and donate it, it will greatly increase the persuasion. "
"It's just about these three or two days." Wu Qian said: "The boss doesn't know if you will stink the street in the future.
It is estimated that even if they earn less, they will sign the contract as soon as possible. "
Said she stood up from the mat, "Well, if there is nothing else, I will go first.
Even dinner, you can find a solution by yourself, see you tomorrow. "
Said goodbye to Zhang Jiao and went out.