Although he was very confused, but thinking that this might be the pinnacle of his life, Zhang Xiaoyuan quickly took a screenshot of the hot topic list, and then clicked in to see what happened.
"My cub is so good, I must not go to sell noodles!"
"Cub, mom won't allow you to do that!"
"Zhang Xiaoyuan, bastard, ran away with my cub!"
Looking at the scolding 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 the peak of his life
Before he had time to call to ask Li Zhao the details of what happened, WeChat messages were constantly being sent from his mobile phone, and unfamiliar numbers were called to his mobile phone.
It's all here to inquire about Zhaozhao's future work plans!
Although Zhang Xiaoyuan hasn't made a name for himself in recent years, he has seen a lot of people who are flattering and discouraging. People who don't want to look at him on weekdays suddenly took the initiative to ask him the splendid news, and said a lot of flattery. If so, it made him more cautious.
Inside a luxury restaurant.
Li Zhao looked at the table full of dishes and hesitated. 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 to your taste?"
"No." Li Zhao glanced at the lobster, which was bigger than his forearm, and whispered, "We can eat whatever we want. These things are too expensive." At that time, he was willing to help Yan Ting. The wine is strong and cowardly, and the second is that I really can't bear to be bullied by a greasy middle-aged man. Anyway, he didn't think about continuing to be in the entertainment industry at that time, so he did things with his conscience and had no scruples.
"You don't like it?" Yan Ting frowned slightly, "Then let's eat in another place."
"That's not what I meant." Li Zhao laughed and explained: "Just the two of us, we can eat anything, why waste so much money. You are still young, although the demolition fee is a lot, but there is a place to spend money in the future. There are a lot of them, so don’t spend it indiscriminately.”
Yan Ting poured him a hot drink: "money doesn't matter, as long as you like it."
"Who said money is not important, money can save lives." Li Zhao took a sip from the cup of hot drink: "I know you want to thank me for helping you last time, but I'm not very particular about people. You can eat barbecue, make skewers and cook hot pot, there is really 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 all his money. But the two of them only had a relationship that helped them too much. The most taboo thing in being a person is to talk deeply, so he can't talk too much.
"You are full by yourself now, and the whole family is not hungry. When you get married and have children, there are many places to spend money." Li Zhao said with emotion: "What can't be sick, what can't be without money, let's not do this in the future. "
"Okay, but it's already ordered today..."
"Then it can't be wasted." Li Zhao rolled up his sleeves and prepared to have a big fight: "Come on, let's eat more."
"This is for you, this is for me." Li Zhao cracked open the lobster tongs and gave half of the meat to Yan Ting: "Last time the producer invited everyone to dinner, there was also a big lobster on the table, but unfortunately no one else did. I'm not too embarrassed to reach out when I move the chopsticks."
Yan Ting saw that Li Zhao took out the lobster meat and dipped it in the seasoning secretly made by the chef of the restaurant, and it was very sweet. Silently put down the knife and fork in his hand, imitated Li Zhao, and started eating.
The food entered his esophagus down his throat, and it was rare that it didn't make him feel sick and boring. Li Zhao eats very fast, but he looks so good that it even makes people think that the food he is eating must be very delicious.
Li Zhao found that Yan Ting chewed slowly when he was eating, and didn't like to talk, but the amazing thing was that even if the other party didn't speak, he wouldn't feel embarrassed.
Maybe it's because the other party is too gentle and good-looking, giving him a sense of security in food? But Li Zhao refused to admit that he was such a superficial man.
"Thank you very much for what happened last time. In order not to disturb your work, I didn't call you." Yan Ting finished eating the shrimp meat that Li Zhao had distributed to him, and stopped eating. The soup in front of him was already empty. No heat.
"Actually, I'm not that busy." Li Zhao coughed dryly. He was really embarrassed to let the other party know that he hadn't received a role for the past two months, so he simply ran to deliver food.
"I heard from you last time that you are professional in acting." Yan Ting put her long and white fingers on the goblet: "Are you an actor?"
Li Zhao nodded, and then smiled embarrassedly: "If you don't get along well, then change your career and do something else."
The warm drink slid into his mouth, and Yan Ting's hand holding the cup took two extra effort. Putting the cup back in place, he suddenly said, "You're fine."
"Huh?" Li Zhao's action of picking up vegetables stopped.
"You'll mix well." Yan Ting wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, his pale lips seemed to have two more blood.
"According to your auspicious words." Li Zhao grinned. When he first learned that Sister Xia's illness would cost a lot of money, he was still thinking of making a lot of money by becoming popular overnight. Now he has no idea about whether he is popular or not.
After dinner, Yan Ting insisted on sending Li Zhao home, but Li Zhao could not refuse, so he had to agree.
"I'm very happy to eat with you." The black car drove through the crowded streets and the bumpy road made the car bump a little bit. Yan Ting looked at the crowded crowd outside the car window, and the small storefront that looked a little gray. The whole person was out of tune with this world.
Li Zhao felt that when the other party said he was happy, the expressionless face was really not convincing.
"It's been a long time since I've been with someone like this. I've finished a meal quietly." He suddenly turned to look at Li Zhao, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his pupils.
He suddenly handed the phone to Li Zhao: "Can you add an account that you can contact at will?"
"WeChat?" Li Zhao was stunned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone. Seeing that Yan Ting handed it to him directly, he pointed to the WeChat icon on the mobile phone desktop: "I scan you?"
Yan Ting nodded and put his mobile phone directly into Li Zhao's hand.
Li Zhao: "…"
This is too unprepared, how can the mobile phone be handed over to others
He properly opened WeChat, clicked on the avatar icon, and found that the other party was still the default gray avatar icon on WeChat. After being verified by his friend, he handed the phone to Yan Ting.
"Don't give your cell phone to others casually in the future." Li Zhao remembered that many young people like to stay at home and go out, and said, "If I go out to play in the future, I will call you with me."
Yan Ting clicked on WeChat and saw Li Zhao's WeChat name.
Good luck to Zhao Zhao.
"Okay." Yan Ting put away his phone, "You must call me next time."
"The car is parked here." Li Zhao glanced out the car window and said quickly: "There are many local farmers in the alley setting up stalls, and it is not easy to drive in a car like this."
"Brother, thank you for your lunch, I'll invite you next time." Li Zhao reached out and patted Yan Ting's shoulder, opened the car door and walked out, not forgetting to bring a packing box before leaving.
"Right." He took two steps, then turned his head and walked back, leaning on the window to look at Yan Ting: "If you have anything, remember to call me, my phone is on 24 hours a day."
Yan Ting looked at the smiling face lying on the window and nodded slowly: "Okay."
"See you next time." Li Zhao waved his hand with a smile, turned and walked into this alley that looked a little messy.
Yan Ting watched him slowly disappear behind 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."
The vehicle passed silently through street after street, preparing to enter a gate when a man rushed over.
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man looked haggard and pounced on the front of the car to beg for mercy: "Mr. Xu, please forgive me. A few months ago, I was blind and offended Mr. Xu..."
"Sir." The driver looked back at Yan Ting who was expressionless.
Yan Ting calmly looked at the middle-aged man who was as embarrassed as a dog, put on a pair of white gloves, and opened the car window.
"Mr. Xu!" Seeing that the car window was open, the middle-aged man rolled and ran to the car window and knelt down: "Sir, it's all my fault, I beg you to hold your hand high and let me go."
"Heh." Yan Ting suddenly chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Looking at Yan Ting who suddenly showed this expression, the middle-aged man felt terrified for no reason.
Yan Ting glanced at the frightened expression of the middle-aged man, put away the corners of his mouth that were raised coldly, and closed the car window.
Through the slowly closed car window, the middle-aged man seemed to see the evil spirit from hell, and shivered. It is said outside that the Xu family is a villain who is cruel to his parents and his mother. It turns out that the rumors are true...
The phone rang, and he answered in a daze.
"Pharaoh, have you seen that gentleman?"
"See, see." The middle-aged man's teeth chattered: "But Mr. Xu doesn't even want to say a word, brother, I'm finished this time, it's really finished..."
Since he came home drunk a few months ago, his business has been repeatedly hit, and even the old customers who used to come and go have cut off business ties with him. Seeing that the company was about to close down, he asked people around to find out which great god he had offended, and only then did he know that he had offended a person who made people talk about it.
"What do you call him?" The old friend's exclamation suddenly came from the phone.
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man was a little puzzled. Could he still misremember people's surnames? Although he has been lustful and lustful these years, his brain is still good.
"Don't you know that this gentleman doesn't like to be called Mr. Xu by others?!"
The middle-aged man did not expect the other party to have so many strange hobbies, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
It's getting cold, and their Wang family seems to be going bankrupt.
"But you still have a glimmer of hope. Didn't you find out that the gentleman left with a young man with outstanding looks?" The friend on the other end of the phone was still making suggestions: "As far as I know, Mr. Ting never Let outsiders come within three steps of you, this young man must have a close relationship with Mr. Ting, you can try his way."
The middle-aged man is now desperately ill and goes to the doctor, so he hurriedly asks, "Is it too late now?"
"Let's do your best and obey the destiny." The friend on the other end of the phone sighed, "It's always a courtesy to rescue."
Middle-aged man: "… "
Courtesy rescue
In the rental house, Li Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed, listening to Zhang Xiaoyuan talking while watching the green pepper video recording: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do so many people like me?"
"Yan Gou's love is like a short-lived flower. The iron-struck Yan Gou is a beautiful man and a beautiful woman." Zhang Xiaoyuan handed Li Zhao the information about the film and television company he had sorted out: "Yan Gou is a big pig's hoof. Like the concubines of the emperor's harem, they may like you, Concubine Zhao today, and they may like Concubine Zhang and Concubine Li tomorrow."
Touching his face, Li Zhao suddenly realized: "So, I am relying on my beauty to gain the new favorite of the king's heart?"
"If you think about it too much, you are at most a beautiful girl who entered the palace by virtue of her beauty." Zhang Xiaoyuan threw a thick stack of popular artist information in front of Li Zhao: "Look, this person is not only good-looking, but also magical. Carp's physique, with the works he participated in, often went very well. There is also this talented and handsome, I heard that he is also a member of the Calligraphy Association. Also, he has superb acting skills, good singing, and can compose and read music by himself. These are those who are good at martial arts, musical instruments, those who have mines at home, and those whose parents are powerful…”
Zhang Xiaoyuan counted the characteristics of a bunch of popular niche students, and then looked at Li Zhao: "However, you have a little bit more than them."
"What is it?" Li Zhao's eyes shone brightly.
"poverty."
Li Zhao hugged himself tightly.
"But we are not without a chance." Zhang Xiaoyuan patted Li Zhao's shoulder comfortingly: "At least you still have a good-looking face, as long as you have a reliable company and resources, even if you can't get in with the imperial concubine in the Yangou Palace. , at least it can be the master of the first house."
Li Zhao: "…"
The entertainment industry is very difficult, and it is very difficult to be a person. He should open a noodle restaurant.
At least Yan Ting can have more places to eat in the future, and he doesn't have to spend money.
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