Very Happy

Chapter 3: innocent passers-by

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The video on the Internet caused many reprints on official Weibo and marketing accounts. In order to get traffic, some Internet celebrities found the old man who was helped by the young man and gave him food and drink.

After learning about the incident, the staff of the relevant local departments also properly settled the problem of the old man's room and board.

The only thing that makes melon netizens regret is that no one has found the little brother in the video.

And "mysterious little brother" is holding the box lunch of the crew at the moment, pulling more vigorously than anyone else. The female lead, who had no appetite at first, stared at Li Zhao for two minutes, then picked up chopsticks and ate a few more vegetables.

"Zhao, if you have the opportunity to become famous in the future, you must not let the fans know that you can eat." Zhang Xiaoyuan watched Li Zhao eat the food cleanly, and suddenly felt like a tired old father.

"Why?" After eating the last grain of rice, Li Zhao wiped the corners of his mouth and sat down properly.

"Because the little fairy men grew up drinking dew." Zhang Xiaoyuan patted Li Zhao on the shoulder again and again: "There will be outsiders in the future, you remember to restrain yourself."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, have you forgotten?" Li Zhao threw the lunch box into the garbage bag and looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan sympathetically: "Our company has closed down."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

As a human being, doesn't he deserve to have dreams

"It's okay, after the filming is over, I'll work to support you." Li Zhao comforted Zhang Xiaoyuan intimately: "I'm young and I have good physical strength..." Before he finished his words, his WeChat alerted him of new news.

Li Zhao stared at the WeChat reminder, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly opened the chat group.

Better tomorrow: The operation was a success! @小赵@ Earn 100 million first

Li Zhao's hands were shaking with excitement, and he quickly replied to the message.

Xiao Zhao: That's great, it's fine if people are okay!

Tomorrow is better: The doctor said that he will be observed in the hospital for a period of time after the operation. Brothers, I really want to thank you this time, if it wasn't for you, Xiaoxia might not be able to hold on.

Xiao Zhao: Good brother, don't say thank you.

Earn 100 million first: Xiao Zhao is right, good brother does not say thank you. After you went out with Sister Xia, you worked so hard and didn't forget to take care of the children in the hospital. We all remember that.

Zhang Xiaoyuan noticed that Li Zhao looked excited, as if something good had happened, and asked, "Is there any good news?"

"Sister Xia's surgery was successful!" Li Zhao held the phone and looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan with bright eyes: "Ming brother just sent a message!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned for a while, and then laughed: "That's great."

"Yeah, that's great." Li Zhao clicked on the shopping platform and said, "Brother Xiaoyuan, please help me to find out what things can be used to maintain my health after surgery..."

Seeing Li Zhao bowing his head to buy products seriously, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but reach out and touch his fluffy head, chuckling softly.

Perhaps for Li Zhao, Zhou Ming and Zhu Xia are both big brothers and big sisters, and they are like fathers and mothers.

The first time Zhang Xiaoyuan met Li Zhao was ten years ago. At that time, he had just graduated from college and went to the poverty-stricken area as a volunteer with a few friends. Narrow streets, precipitous mountains, and those gray and fashionable shops made them feel for the first time that there is still such a poor place in the world.

When they came to the only welfare home in several counties and watched the children queuing up for meals and eating their bowls cleanly, they felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiaoyuan noticed that a child in the corner was eating very fast, as if he was starving. When he saw his own food, he couldn't wait to stuff it all into his stomach.

The child's facial features are very good-looking, but it is too thin, and from a distance, it looks like a big-headed doll sitting on a chair. The more he looked at it, the more distressed he became, he took out the chocolate he had brought with him and planned to give it to the child. When I got closer, I found that the child's arms were all bruised, and there were blood scabs left on his head, as if he had been severely abused.

The staff of the orphanage was afraid that the volunteers would misunderstand that the orphanage was abusing children, so they quickly explained the reason.

"This child was delivered just two days ago. If it wasn't for his head teacher who noticed something was wrong and called the police, I'm afraid..." The staff shook his head and sighed, scooping another spoonful of rice into the child's bowl.

The child raised his head and smiled at the staff, looking very well-behaved: "Thank you auntie."

Zhang Xiaoyuan, who just came out of college, saw this scene, and his heart softened. Knowing that children are often abused by adoptive parents, the teacher was sent to this orphanage after the teacher found out that the incident was reported to the police and attracted the attention of the media.

These volunteers just played games with these children for half a day, and gave them some stationery and clothes. When they left, all the children stood at the gate to send them away.

Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled innocently and innocently when he saw the little boy who was covered in injuries, holding the book they gave him. Facing this smile, he squatted in front of the child: "What's your name?"

"My name is Li Zhao."

"Nice name." Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to touch his head, but the blood scab on the child's head and the bruises that did not spread made him withdraw his hand.

Since then, he has often corresponded with the child, and he told the child about the outside world. The child told him that he was the first in the class, and that the orphanage took good care of his older brothers and sisters.

Brother Zhou Ming and sister Zhu Xia were admitted to a good university and got married. They send them a lot of toys and clothes every year.

He said that he wanted to get into a first-class university and earn a lot of money like Brother Ming and Sister Xia did.

But in the summer vacation when he finished the college entrance examination, Li Zhao suddenly told him that he didn't want to go to school anymore, he wanted to make money, a lot of money.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very angry and rushed to Li Zhao's side and scolded him severely.

"But Sister Xia is ill, very seriously." The half-year-old child was so scolded that he couldn't raise his head, and sat obediently on the chair, looking very pitiful: "The doctor said that she was too tired. For our fuel bottles, Brother Ming and Sister Xia have been frugal, without a house, no children, or even a chance to enjoy life, I think she lives well."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, please help me." His tender face was full of determination, like a stubborn calf. Once he decided on the direction, he would die and never look back.

Zhang Xiaoyuan agreed to him, and since then, he has not asked Li Zhao's college entrance examination results, and Li Zhao has not mentioned the matter of going to college. Li Zhao signed a ten-year contract with a film and television company. With his excellent looks, he played tricks in various small crews, played small roles, and acted as substitutes for others, just to save more money.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, why are you in a daze?" After Li Zhao placed the order, he didn't care when he saw Zhang Xiaoyuan staring at him in a daze.

Song Yu passed by Li Zhao and heard this sentence. He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Zhao. There are such poor and sour people in the world, asking the manager and assistant to eat unhygienic Mala Tang

"Can you add two more beef balls?" Zhang Xiaoyuan asked quickly.

Song Yu snorted inwardly, it turned out that not only the artist was poor, but the manager was also poor.

He took out his mobile phone and went to lie down on the lounge chair, and clicked on the popular video on Weibo.

The young man in this video looks familiar? He sat up straight, looked up in Li Zhao's direction, and locked the phone screen like a thief.

"Brother Song?" The assistant thought that Song Yu saw some negative news on the Internet, and quickly said: "You don't need to take the netizens' words to heart, anyway, after three or five days, they don't even remember what they said."

Song Yu didn't speak, he was restlessly fumbling around on the phone, afraid that Li Zhao would still be as red as half the sky in the precognition dream.

New remarks quickly spread on the Internet. Some people said that the video was deliberately staged, and now some people are doing nothing to become popular.

Many people also followed suit, and within a few days, this video was forgotten by netizens.

Li Zhao and Zhang Xiaoyuan stayed in the crew for more than half a month, and finally ushered in the finale banquet of the crew. Song Yu knew that the show would be a big hit, so in order for the crew members to say good things about him in the future, he paid the crew's main creators to dine in a luxury hotel at his own expense.

Li Zhao was reluctant to miss such a good opportunity to eat big. In order to eat more at night, he only drank two bowls of porridge at noon and put on his best-looking suit.

At the dinner table, the main creators drank too much, and even the female lead, who usually doesn't like to talk to others, drank two more glasses. Li Zhao shook his dizzy head. Seeing that the sleeves were splashed with oil, he quickly got up and went to the bathroom.

This is his best set of clothes, and he will wear it in the future, so he must take good care of it.

The high-end restaurants in luxury hotels were different. Even the waiters wore shirts and vests. Li Zhao even suspected that the suits these waiters wore were more expensive than the clothes they were wearing.

Using the hand sanitizer on the sink to clean the oil spots on his sleeves, Li Zhao heard a heavy crash, took out a piece of paper and wiped his sleeves hastily, and walked to the door to check.

There was a man covered in alcohol lying on the ground. He curled up on the ground, clutching the back of his head and humming, looking like he fell hard. A few steps away from the middle-aged man, a man in a white shirt and a suit vest was standing against the wall. He noticed his gaze and turned his head to look at him.

The man's appearance is amazing, but his face is pale, and even his lips are unhealthy pink and white, as if he was greatly frightened.

I didn't expect that a man who looks so good-looking, has such a temperament, and looks like an elegant and noble boy, will be a hotel waiter,

Li Zhao was stunned, and instantly understood what was going on. Hearing footsteps coming from the corner, he glanced at the man's drooping eyelids, and reached out to drag the man behind him.

The man didn't seem to react and twisted behind him.

"Don't be afraid, leave this to me." Li Zhao turned around and patted the man's arm, grinning at him: "In terms of acting, I'm a professional."

The man stared at him for three seconds, then fell silent.

"gentlemen!"

Two or three strong men in suits ran over from the corner, looked at the man lying on the ground, then looked up in Li Zhao's direction, and stopped.

"This gentleman is with you?" Li Zhao's face was full of concern and worry: "Just now the waiter took me to the bathroom, and the gentleman suddenly fell to the ground. We were going to help him up, but I didn't expect that. You just happened to be here."

At this moment, who is the most enthusiastic and kind-hearted innocent passerby in the world

It's Li Zhao!

These strong men looked at Li Zhao blankly.

Li Zhao took a step forward and asked these strong men to focus on himself, and then showed an innocent smile: "Although fine wine is good, it's easy to get drunk because of greed. It's not good to fall on yourself."

The expressions of the men in suits... became more indifferent.

The author has something to say: Those who wear shirts and vests are not necessarily all waiters, but may also be…